Lil Keke — Hit'Em tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
7−1-3's finest, CMG
Ghetto Dreams, Presidential
You hit em high, I’ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I’ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I’ma hit em low (hit em)
(and if you hit em in the face, I’ll give em a body blow), oh You hit em high, I’ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I’ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I’ma hit em low (hit em)
(we wrecking with flow, we in the studio), oh We gon go up top, and go back down
I’m quick to make your shit lay down, and close the round
A nigga going pound for pound, until the blood is found
Snatch punks off the glass, like a Shaq rebound
Got more depth young clown, cause we rep H-Town
And we beat chumps down, at the lyricists lounge
I hit em high, regroup then go to the bottom
To his ass to his ribs, when he fold I got him
If he still sitting up, then we work that grill
Big judge young Don, serving raw and steel
To the gate to the finish, this for CMG
Another Ghetto Dreams, sponsored by S.U.C
Got big swoll nuts, and as a matter of fact
Get off my dick young trick, or get your click looked at Spit bombs in the studio, they all atomic
H.A.W.K. seal him in the face, I’ma catch him in the stomach
Oh.
Class is in session, I’ma spit with aggression
And if I feel threatened, you better call witness protection
Stop asking questions, five line connection
Well connected, jinks, whites, blacks and mexicans
7−1-3 nigga, armored Texans
In the three fo' deep, in my corner flexing
Intersection, young cats is fucking with veterans
Southside legends, killas that’ll beat your head in Pop the lead in, hit you in the stomach and head and
Pop your legs in, then straight leave you for dead and
Enough is said and, move it on down the field
Like the Kansas City Chiefs, and that Dick Vermeil
This shit is real, fuck how a nigga feel
We moving like a freight train, trying to get that scrill
I’m changing the game, with Don still changing lanes
And with both of our brains, all we see is change
The mic turn on, boy it’s duck and cover
Another pen getting pimped man, by me and my brother
Never pimps my hand, cause I just don’t love her
When I’m in the studio, I do it like nan-nother
And I’m one of a kind, they better find me a clone
And you sure right sticks and stones, they break bones
Rise like grits, when the shit get thick
Break em down so quick, sit him up on bricks
I’ma hit all his licks, fuck all his chicks
Wondering how I done it, cause I flow so sick
Do the arithmetic, flow equals do'
And dope plus flow, equals the take your hoe
CMG, is fucking what that Ghetto D Trying to see, currency like Master P
S.U.C., Big H.A.W.K. and Don Ke And with 20−20 vision, y’all still can’t see
Oh.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
7-1-3 ' s finest, CMG
Ghetto Dreams, Presidential
You hit em high, I ' ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I ' ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I ' ma hit em low (hit em)
(and if you hit em in the face, I 'll give em a body blow), oh You hit em high, I' ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I ' ma hit em low (hit em low)
You hit em high, I ' ma hit em low (hit em)
(we wrecking with flow, we in the studio), oh We gon go up top, and go back down
I ' m quick to make your shit lay, and close the round
A nigga going pound for pound, until the blood is found
Wyrywać punki ze szkła, jak Shaq odbicie
"Got more depth young clown, because we rep H-Town"
I biliśmy matoły w Lyricist lounge
Uderzam wysoko, przegrupowuję się i idę na dno.
Do jego tyłka, do żeber, kiedy spasował, złapałem go.
Jeśli nadal będzie siedział, to popracujemy nad grillem.
Wielki sędzia Młody Don, służąc surowej i stali
Do bramki do mety, to dla CMG
Another Ghetto Dreams, sponsored by S. U. C
Mam duże pęczniejące orzeszki, i tak naprawdę
Get off my dick Young trick, or get your click looked at Spit bombs in the studio, they all atomic
H. A. W. K. zapieczętuj go w twarz, a ja złapię go w brzuch.
Oh.
Klasa jest na sesji, pluję z agresji
A jeśli poczuję się zagrożona, lepiej wezwij ochronę świadków.
Przestań zadawać pytania, połączenie pięciu linii
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7-1-3 nigga, pancerni Teksańczycy
In the three fo ' deep, in my corner flexing
Skrzyżowanie, młode koty rucha się z weteranami
Southside legends, killas that ' ll beat your head in Pop the lead in, hit you in the żołądek and head and
Włóż nogi, a potem zostawisz na śmierć.
Wystarczy już tego i rusz się w dół boiska.
Jak Kansas City Chiefs, i Dick Vermeil
This shit is real, fuck how a nigga feel
Poruszamy się jak pociąg towarowy, starając się zdobyć ten scrill
Zmieniam grę, a Don ciągle zmienia pasy.
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The mic turn on, boy it ' s duck and cover
Kolejny pimped man, przeze mnie i mojego brata
"Never pimps my hand, because I just don 't love her"
Kiedy jestem w studio, robię to jak babcia.
I jestem jedyny w swoim rodzaju, lepiej znajdź mi klona.
A Ty masz rację, patyki i kamienie łamią kości.
Rise like grits, when the shit get thick
Rozbij je tak szybko, posadź go na cegłach.
I ' m hit all his licks, fuck all his chicks
"Wondering how I did it, cause I flow so sick"
Czy arytmetyka, przepływ równa się do'
I dope plus flow, równa się take your hoe
CMG, jest kurwa to, co Getto D próbuje zobaczyć, Waluta jak Master P
S. U. C., Big H. A. W. K. I Don Ke i z 20-20 wizją, nadal nie widać
Oh.