Ja Rule — Murderers tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Uh huh, we did it
Motherfucker
Somebody gotta do it
It gotta get done, why not get it done with the gun?
Word to god
Yo yo yo
Murderer, inside must be hollow
Kill us today or you’ll have to kill us tomorrow
Murderer, inside must be shallow
How does it feel to take a life of another?
It’s murda and its not a game
Y’all gonna feel the flames and a lotta pain
Let me explain from day one its murda one with no gun
Taking income, makin bitch niggas run
The nine-one-one roll up nigga what
We got the four pound tucked, the Porsche look plush
Niggas get fuckin clapped and killed for flossin
That probably why niggas get killed so often
Nothin' to live for type a nigga I did a bid for
Snitch bitch niggas that ain’t built for war
Is it because we ain’t got no love for thugs
And slugs for drugs, the worlds most murderous
Black Child, nigga you know how the fuck I do
Put two in you, then puff a blunt at your funeral
I might touch yo' click and fuck yo' bitch
But you never heard a nigga spit shit like this
When I’m gunnin' I’m coming on dope shit rubber grip
Four shit on the sawed off, blowin' the doors off the Range Rov' shit
Fo' sho' this, is somethin' we die for
And my murderers I lie and fry for
Murder man, when the shit hit the fan
The plan formulate, for instance, fuck a percentage you need the all the cake
Put the four to snakes make 'em lay for raw
Fuck the game, cause nigga I don’t play no more
Size 'em up, nevermind if you ridin' tough
Count 'em out 'til his eyes is puff, despising us
I got hungry thugs that’ll tie you up
And they ain’t got a problem with, snub nose revolver shit
We hard to hit, my mom’s a Crip
We thirsty niggas that’ll rob ya bitch for the love of the chips
So when I’m soaking the whip, y’all niggas keep hatin'
Gotta stash where the heats placed in, paper I keep chasin'
Motherfucker, uh uh
Yo, yo
Forever young this face kills so many all die, nigga must I?
Confess my sins, to the souls of the unknown, why?
Would you ever disrespect my niggas
We murderous engines that lead to lynchin’s
Index, itching, ready to run up and hit 'em
Let the teflon spin 'em, they say «look how Ja did 'em»
I a murderer, Inc’ed and blood you know you heard of us
Murderers juts because we the shh
Make a nigga much harder to hit with the ox
We can take it back, give me five minutes in the box
Or trade hot rocks 'til one of us drops
Nothin but shells and you can hear the shot for blocks
I’m giving 'em hell, while niggas steady hollerin' «stop»
I spit sixteens with aim and continue to pop
Motherfuckers, what’choo want with this shit
The murders I-N-C, nigga
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Udało się.
Motherfucker
Somebody gotta do it
Trzeba to zrobić, czemu nie z bronią?
Słowo do Boga
Yo yo yo
Morderca, w środku musi być pustka.
Zabij nas dzisiaj, albo będziesz musiał zabić nas jutro.
Morderca, w środku musi być płytko.
Jakie to uczucie odebrać komuś życie?
To murda i to nie jest gra.
Y ' all gonna feel the flames and a lotta pain
Pozwól, że wyjaśnię od pierwszego dnia, że to murda bez broni.
Taking income, makin bitch niggas run
The nine-one-one roll up nigga what
Mamy cztery funty schowane, Porsche wygląda pluszowo
Niggas get fucking clapped and killed for flossin
Pewnie dlatego czarnuchy tak często giną.
Nothin ' to live for type A nigga I did a bid for
Snitch bitch niggas that ain ' t built for war
Czy to dlatego, że nie mamy miłości do zbirów?
I ślimaki za narkotyki, światy najbardziej mordercze
Black Child, nigga you know how the fuck I do
Wsadź dwa w siebie, a potem dmuchnij Blunta na twoim pogrzebie.
I might touch yo 'click and fuck yo' bitch
Ale nigdy nie słyszałeś, żeby Czarnuch pluł takim gównem.
When I 'm gunnin' I ' m coming on dope shit rubber grip
"Four shit on the piled off, blowin' the doors off the Range Rov 'shit"
To jest coś, za co umieramy.
I morderców, dla których kłamię i smażę
Murder man, when the shit hit the fan
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Put the four to snakes make ' em lay for raw
Jebać grę, bo nigga już nie gram
"Size' em up, nevermind if you ridin 'tough"
Licz ich, póki oczy mu nie powieją, gardzi nami.
I got hungry thugs that ' ll tie you up
A oni nie mają problemu z ...
Ciężko nas uderzyć, moja mama jest kaleką.
We thirsty niggas that ' ll rob ya bitch for the love of the chips
So when I 'm soaking the whip, y'all niggas keep hatin'
Gotta stash where the heats placed in, paper I keep chasin'
Motherfucker, uh uh
Yo, yo
Wiecznie młoda ta twarz zabija tak wielu umiera, czarnuchu muszę?
Wyznaj moje grzechy duszom nieznanego, dlaczego?
Czy kiedykolwiek znieważysz moich czarnuchów
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Niech Teflon je zakręci, mówią:»
I a murderer, Inc'ed and blood you know you heard of us
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Make a nigga much harder to hit with the ox
Możemy go zabrać, daj mi pięć minut w pudle.
Albo handlować gorącymi kamieniami, dopóki jeden z nas nie spadnie.
Nothin but shells and you can hear the shot for blocks
I 'm giving' em hell, while niggas steady hollerin '" stop»
I spit sixteens with aim and continue to pop
Skurwysyny, po co to gówno?
The murders I-N-c, nigga