Junior M.A.F.I.A. — Oh My Lord tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Why niggaz wanna clock me?
like that dance called the chachi
Don’t they know I break motherfuckers into parts like Rocky
Part I, part II, part III, niggaz can’t fuck with me My style’s knock-kneed plum crazy (what?)
Who’s that wild ass motherfucker catchin wreck
Stickin Jamaicans for sound sets outside discoteques
It’s Klep the death specialist, Stallone and Stone shit
Stayin high representin for the nine-quint
Ras bad guy, burns the house down like Left Eye
Why try mimic? MC’s get broke like speed limits (uhh)
Niggaz can’t fuck with my metaphors
Canin MC’s like they in Singapore; Klep been through more wards
than Humphrey Shore, put together catchin leathers
on the regular, got that net, push me round and Dread stressin a trick hoe, what the Dread won’t know won’t hurt
Robbin his workers for they work; now, WHOSE TURF IS THIS?
It’s Klep’s, the clothes wreckers'
Life interceptor, pussy collector
Got your bitch on my dick and I ain’t even stressin her
Check enough sex in her, my styles are regular
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique moves in like the senator
Niggas say «Oh my lord!»
Throw gats to *Guiliani*
Flows tighter than bitches punani, try me, die G Dangerous, since my daddy bust me out
the tip of his dick, Biggie Smalls with the wickedest shit
Spit clips, niggaz split like bananas
Flavour like Tropicana; orange, mango, peach
I strangle each -- negro for they dough
Niggaz get to bendin, got two cases, one pendin
560 V-12 engine, women spinnin
in 9−2-9 Mazda’s, Tammy and Natasha
The menage-a-trois around my waist
like Ill and Al Skratch smokin 50 sacks in the back of Ac’s
Windows cracked, so sit back relax
Yo Vec, crush the hash, the Beretta’s in the stash
What you doin with yourself? Stone heart’s the way to wealth
Indecisive thoughts make sentences get dealt
Money makes the world go round, robbin shit
Fuck a job shit, niggaz want cribs, bricks and spliffs
All-wheel automobiles, traction control
for clay roads, rollin with dough, kickin game
on the cel with bitches on hold, that’s how we roll (uhh)
Rhymes got tight as hell so to the bank I stroll (uhh)
Money on my mind, open lips from my eyes
reveal pupils shaped like dollar signs --
— the world is mine!
Niggaz frontin, feelin twelve gauge pellets
BIG is repellant, to all that «He say, she say»
We play, Russian roulette, fuck the threat
Your whole crew’s vagina, you and your co-signer
Nigga, we rollin in eight and a halfs, TV’s in the dash
Three G’s in the stash, see we love the cash
No coke, then get some more
Niggaz don’t know bout my game, they don’t know
how complex it is, baggin bitches in GS 300 Lexuses
and the sex is for summer sports
Passports for drug transports to remote resorts
Bitches with Donna Karan «Catwoman"suits, matchin figure boots
Haircut cute, on tops and garters like prostitutes
My lyrics explicit
Got bitches bringin they own condoms on the first visit
If Biggie bring big bowls of beef
backin bitch niggaz down, burners bring bundles of belief
Common thief, slash drug chief, syndicated
Went from 10 K, to 24 K and motherfuckers hate it
J.M. sedated, quarantined (uhh)
BIG for President, buckin shots past the spleen
9 millimeter dream, Mac 11 nightmares
Electric chairs, which MC’s do you fear?
Big Poppa, Junior M.A.F.I.A., nuff said
Niggaz disrespect just are dead…
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Dlaczego czarnuchy chcą mnie uderzyć?
jak ten taniec zwany chachi
Don ' t they know I breaking motherfuckers into parts like Rocky
Part I, part II, part III, niggaz can 't fuck with me My style' s knock-kneed plum crazy (what?)
Kim jest ten dziki skurwysyn catchin wreck
Stickin Jamaicans za sound sets outside discoteques
To klepek specjalista od śmierci, Stallone i kamienne gówno.
Stayin high representin for the nine-quint
Ras zły facet, spala dom jak lewe oko
Po co próbować naśladować? MC ' s get broke like speed limits (uhh)
Niggaz can ' t fuck with my metaphors
Canin MC ' s jak oni w Singapurze; Klep był przez więcej oddziałów
than Humphrey Shore, put together catchin leathers
regularnie łapie siatkę, popycha mnie dokoła i boi się stresu w dziwce, czego strach nie wie, nie zaszkodzi.
Czyj to teren?
To Klep's, the clothes wreckers'
Life interceptor, pussy collector
Got your bitch on my dick and I ain ' t even stresin her
Sprawdź wystarczająco dużo seksu w niej, moje style są regularne
Junior M. A. F. I. A. clique wprowadza się jak senator
Czarnuchy mówią " o mój Boże!»
Rzuć gats do * Guiliani*
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czubek jego fiuta, Biggie Smalls z najpodlejszym gównem
Spit clips, niggaz split like bananas
Smak jak Tropicana; pomarańcza, mango, brzoskwinia
Duszę każdego ... murzyna za ich forsę.
Niggaz get to bendin, got two cases, one pendin
Silnik 560 v-12, kobiety spinnin
w 9-2-9 Mazda, Tammy i Natasha
The menage-a-trois around my talia
like Ill and Al Skratch smokin 50 sacks in the back of Ac ' s
Okna pęknięte, więc usiądź wygodnie.
Yo Vec, zmiażdż haszysz, Beretta jest w schowku
Co ty ze sobą robisz? Kamienne serce to droga do bogactwa
Niezdecydowane myśli sprawiają, że zdania są załatwiane
Money makes the world go round, robbin shit
Kurwa praca gówno, czarnuchy chcą łóżeczka, cegły i spliffs
Samochody na wszystkie koła, kontrola trakcji
na glinianych drogach, rollin z ciasta, kickin gry
on the cel with bitches on hold, that ' s how we roll (uhh)
Rhymes got tight as hell so to the bank i stroll (uhh)
Money on my mind, open lips from my eyes
odsłonić źrenice w kształcie znaków dolara --
- świat jest mój!
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"BIG is repelant, to all that "" he say, she say»
We play, Russian roulette, fuck the threat
Pochwa Twojej załogi, ty i twój wspólnik
Nigga, we rollin in eight and a halfs, TV ' s in the dash
Trzy Tysiaki w schowku.
Nie ma coli, to przynieś więcej.
Niggaz don 't know bout my game, they don' t know
jakie to skomplikowane, baggin suki w Lexusach GS 300
a seks jest dla letnich sportów.
Paszporty dla transportu narkotyków do odległych ośrodków
Suki w garniturach Donna Karan "Catwoman", matchin figure boots
Fryzura Ładna, na bluzkach i podwiązkach jak prostytutki
My lyrics explicit
Mam suki przynoszące prezerwatywy przy pierwszej wizycie.
Jeśli Biggie przyniesie duże miski wołowiny
backin bitch niggaz down, burners bring bundles of belief
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Z 10 K, do 24 K i skurwysyny tego nie znoszą.
J. M. sedated, quarantined (uhh ))
Big for President, buckin shots past the spleen
9 mm dream, Mac 11 nightmares
Krzesła elektryczne, którego klubu się boisz?
Big Poppa, Junior M. A. F. I. A., nuff said
Niggaz…