King Tee — Bottoms Up tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Bottoms Up", wykonawca: King Tee.
Tekst piosenki
Intro: Tash
Yes yes yes yes yes yeah-he-ha-ha-ha!
Back to drown ya’ll motherfuckaz!
Who we got, we got, we got
We got the Liks, we got the Liks, we got the Liks
Cause MC’s in ninety-five, MC’s in ninety-five
MC’s in ninety-five that think they rock like
MC’s in ninety-five, MC’s in ninety-five
MC’s in ninety-five that swear they rock live
Verse One:
MC’s in ninety-five they need way more rehearsin
They write they booty kyrics then they add they little curse in YOu’re not a true hip-hop person
Spend a little time with your rhymes and quit makin wack versions
I send this shit out to all them niggaz from that group
With the ninety minute demo sounding just like Snoop
You better bizzay, your ass up out my rhyme zone
Fore I leave you on the ground broke up like pine cones
You’re rootin and tootin but ain’t did no shootin
while the freshest hip-hop, it curses verses like a wicked witch
Disaster, cock the rhyme flows back to kill
To get me out your system takes more than Golden Seal
Cause I bust so many flows I gotta file my shit in columns
while MC’s be goin down like Olympiads that slalom, rock-bottom
I got em, left without no watchers
While I be housin niggaz like they put up for adoption
I rock loaded, I never get promoted
But through the bullshit my crew stays devoted
While you be bustin lyrics bout the funs y’all niggaz toted
I’ll be standin like a b-boy with both arms folded
But no exucses, I still get the loosest
When RIco’s in the house tryin to grab the mic and juice this
So back the fuck up like we told you last time
Cause it’s the Liks in the house with the ninety-five rhymes
Chorus: Repeat 4X
We can do out thing (we can do our thing), bottoms up!
Verse Two: J-Ro
I wake up, kill a roach, call the homies, hit some weights
Reminesce about the shows we did in fourty-eight states
Banned in the rest, but we was on tour with who
De La, and Quest, we made the crowd say yes (yes)
Now it’s like fuck, Make Room, move your ass out my way
Bay-bee, bay-bee
WIth all these hoes around clwon, why you wanna bang?
Let’s have a celebration like Kool and the Gang
I bring it all the way back, like a punk return
I rock some spots and call more shots than Chick Hearns
The only MC I like is Amante
I was drinkin Asi Spumante wit cha auntie
Bust them lyrics shots from the AKG
When it comes to style and finesse, I’m the epitome
Hit a beat, make em all retire, flyer
higher than a jet, like Stet I’m on fire
Causin pain like a runaway train you don’t stop
Drop the track, now watch it flow back to the top
I’m the J-R-O, not J-E-R-U
And you know what we came to do, bottoms up!
Verse Three: King Tee
When you hear screams, that means King Tee walked in The advertisement, and that nigga’s bent
Raise up off the wall, bitches Last Call
Ready for the ruckus, pushin motherfuckers off the stage
Teela’s got a brand new gauge
So Make Room, for the crew with beats that
I got a complex I guess I bust best with stress
A mess, don’t bring that shit to the West, cause
Uhhh, I bring drama, like Jeffery Dahmer
Choppin up MC’s with they mama
Ah-hah! Oops I made a funny with the dozens
The one-est, who busts rough rhymes for the cousins
Super Nigga’s comin! Faster than a bullet
Leapin over buildings, wavin at the children
And don’t even trip cause the Alkaholiks funk don’t cease
Tash I’m up out this piece
Chorus (repeat until fades)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Intro: Tash
TAK, TAK, TAK, TAK, TAK, TAK-he-ha-ha-ha!
/ Align = "left" /
Who we got, we got, we got
We got the Liks, we got the Liks, we got the Liks
Bo MC 's W 95, MC' s W 95
MC ' s in ninety-five that think they rock like
MC 's W dziewięćdziesiąt pięć, MC' s W dziewięćdziesiąt pięć
MC ' s in ninety-five that swear they rock live
Zwrotka Pierwsza:
MC ' s in ninety-five they need way more rehearsin
They write they booty kyrics then they little curse in YOu ' re not a true hip-hop person
Spend a little time with your rhymes and quit makin wack versions
Wysyłam to wszystkim czarnuchom z tej grupy.
Z dziewięćdziesięciominutowym demo brzmiącym jak Snoop
You better bizzay, your ass up out my rhyme zone
/ Align = "left" / Linear
You 're rootin and tootin but ain' t did no shootin
podczas gdy najświeższy hip-hop, przeklina wersy jak zła czarownica
Katastrofa, cock the rhyme flows back to kill
Aby mnie wydostać Twój system wymaga czegoś więcej niż złota pieczęć
Bo biję tak wiele przepływów, że muszę wypełniać swoje gówno w kolumnach.
podczas gdy MC ' s be going down like Olympiads that slalom, rock-bottom
I got em, left without no watchers
While I be housin niggaz like they put up for adoption
I rock loaded, I never get promoted
Ale przez to gówno moja załoga zostaje oddana
While you be bustin lyrics bout the funs y ' all niggaz toted
Będę stał jak b-boy ze złożonymi rękami.
Ale bez eksuksów, nadal mam najlżejsze
Kiedy RIco jest w domu, próbuje złapać mikrofon i podeprzeć to.
Więc cofnij się, kurwa, jak mówiliśmy Ci ostatnim razem.
Bo to Liks w domu z dziewięćdziesięcioma pięcioma rymami
Refren: Repeat 4X
We can do out thing (we can do our thing), bottoms up!
Zwrotka Druga: J-Ro
Budzę się, zabijam karalucha, dzwonię do ziomków, uderzam ciężarami.
Przypomnij sobie nasze występy w czterdziestym ósmym Stanach.
/ Align = "left" /
De La, And Quest, we made the crowd say yes (yes)
Teraz jest jak kurwa, Zrób miejsce, rusz tyłek z mojej drogi
Bay-bee, bay-bee
Z tymi wszystkimi dziwkami wokół clwon, dlaczego chcesz się bzykać?
Świętujmy jak Kool and The Gang
I bring it all the way back, like a punk return
I rock some spots and call more shots than Chick Hearns
Jedyny MC, który lubię to Amante.
I was drinkin Asi Spumante wit cha ciocia
Bust them lyrics shots from the AKG
Jeśli chodzi o styl i finezję, jestem uosobieniem
Hit a beat, make em all return, flyer
"higher than a jet, like Stet I 'm On fire"
Causin pain like a runaway train you don ' t stop
Drop the track, now watch it flow back to the top
Jestem J-R-O, nie J-E-R-U
I wiesz, po co przyszliśmy, do dna!
Zwrotka Trzecia: King Tee
Kiedy usłyszysz krzyki, to znaczy, że King Tee wszedł w reklamę, a ten Czarnuch jest wkurzony.
"Raise up off the wall, bitches Last Call"
Gotowi na awanturę, wypychają skurwysyny ze sceny
Teela ma nowy wskaźnik.
Więc zróbcie miejsce dla załogi z bitami, które
I got a complex I guess I bust best with stress
Bałagan, nie przynoś tego gówna na zachód, bo
Przynoszę dramat, jak Jeffery Dahmer
Choppin up MC ' s with they mama
Ah-hah! UPS I made a funny with the tuzins
The one-est, who busts rough rhymes for the cousins
Super Czarnuch nadchodzi! Faster than a bullet
Leapin over buildings, wavin at the children
And don 't even trip cause the Alkaholiks funk don' t cease
Tash I ' m up out this piece
Refren (powtarzanie do zaniku)