JT The Bigga Figga — I Make Stars (Featuring The Game) tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Huh, niggas think they got the game sewed, yeah right
I’m air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes
If the Navi outside, I might be there
Black hoodie, black 9, black wifey airs
Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare
You see the lump under the Iceberg fleece and gear
And when the beef cook, I’ma put the piece to your head
And if you see a white truck that mean yo' sheets is dead
Then I’m goin goin, back back
To the block to dump the bucket and jump in the drop
Niggas know I’m good with the Glock, they call me Chick Hearns
Cause if the game on knot, I’m callin the shots
I’ll wear a shiny suit for a minute like I’m The LOX
Then get gangster with a swap meet bag and a Jordan box
And when I die, bury me with the Glock, and a bucket of shells
In case niggas want drama in hell
Yeah, so when Compton niggas and Fillmoe niggas get together
Shit happens mayne; real talk from ya nigga Fig'
Doin it big and don’t wanna split yo' wig
I’ll give you anything you ask fo' - money over bitches
Tell me what’chu blast fo' - fuck around with snitches
What you had to smash fo' - niggas tried to play me man
(1) Anything you ask fo' - all about this Bay game
(2) Anything you ask fo' - representin Bay game
I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I’m Lenny Kravitz
I’m in the streets where they goin savage
One, two, we dance on the rooftop
Let the Coupe ghostride then we come to two stops
Figga eight’n by the corner sto'
Niggarali from killer Cali you gotta let 'em know
Yeahh, ya hit me on my Sidekick
Inventory pilin up, niggas tryin to buy shit
They got me diggin in my files
Pro Tools, ADAT tapes and big sounds
Jumpin on a plane, jumpin out a taxi cab
Stackin up this fettucini now these niggas hella mad
«Fuck that nigga! He got another album on the board?»
Damn right, another album on the board
Fuck the bullshit, the Figgarali don’t play
I represent the whole Bay every motherfuckin day
Count rubber band grands
I’m out big on the under, with my fam bam
And I, hover the lands
To expand, I’m from the gutter grime and the sand
No jams the flam’s all busted
The dames want the bucks when, they see you stuffed in
Your pockets, 'til they get them some
But testin my pocket, only gets you none
Cause I, got a pimp mentality
The scrubs wanna eat shrimp, and get my salary
They ain’t knowin I’m tight laced in my shoestrings
Hate the way I’m flowin on the mic, cause I do gleam
All types of baguettes and bezels
We shine like life’s rebels
2005, me and my crew just pile the pots
Move like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to watch
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Huh, niggas think they got the game sewed, yeah right
I ' m air tight, fresh in them Air Nike
Jeśli Navi będzie Na Zewnątrz, mogę tam być.
Czarny kaptur, czarny 9, Czarny wifey airs
Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare
Widzisz guzek pod górą lodową
A kiedy wołowina się ugotuje, przyłożę Ci kawałek do głowy.
I jeśli zobaczysz białą ciężarówkę, to znaczy, że Twoje prześcieradła są martwe.
Then I ' m goin goin, back back
To the block to dump the bucket and jump in the drop
Niggas know I ' m good with the Glock, they call me Chick Hearns
Bo jeśli gra na suple, to ja decyduję.
Będę nosił błyszczący Garnitur przez chwilę jakbym był łosiem.
Potem get gangster z workiem wymiany i skrzynką Jordan
A kiedy umrę, pochowaj mnie z Glockiem i wiadrem muszli.
Na wypadek, gdyby czarnuchy chciały dramy w piekle.
Yeah, so when Compton niggas and Fillmoe niggas get together
Shit happens mayne; real talk from Ya nigga Fig'
Doing it big and don 't wanna split yo' wig
Dam Ci wszystko, o co poprosisz.
Tell me what 'Chu blast fo' - fuck around with snitches
What you had to smash fo ' - niggas tried to play me man
(1) Anything you ask fo' - all about this Bay game
(2) Anything you ask fo' - repentin Bay game
I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I ' m Lenny Kravitz
I ' m in the streets where they going savage
Raz, dwa, tańczymy na dachu
Niech Coupe ghostride potem dojedziemy do dwóch przystanków
Figga eight 'N by the corner sto'
Niggarali z killer Cali
Tak, uderzyłeś mnie w Mojego pomocnika.
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Kazali mi grzebać w moich aktach.
Pro Tools, taśmy ADAT I Duże Dźwięki
Jumpin on a plane, jumpin out a taxi cab
Stackin up this fettucini now these niggas hella mad
"Jebać tego czarnucha! Ma kolejny album na płycie?»
Damn right, another album on the board
Jebać to gówno, Figgarali nie grają.
Reprezentuję całą Zatokę każdego pierdolonego dnia.
Hrabia grands
I ' m out big on the under, with my fam bam
And I, hover the lands
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No jams the flam ' s all busted
Kobiety chcą kasy, kiedy zobaczą, że jesteś wepchnięty.
Twoje kieszenie, dopóki nie dostaną trochę
But testin my pocket, only gets you none
Bo mam mentalność Alfonsa.
The scrubs wanna eat shrimp, and get my carry
They ain 't knowin I' m tight laced in my shoestrings
Hate the way I ' m flowin on the mic, cause I do gloam
Wszystkie rodzaje bagietek i bezeli
Lśnimy jak buntownicy życia
2005, me and my crew just pile the pots
Move like the ice loose, pimp thangs to watch