Lil' Kim — Do What You Like tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
QB ya shit shit is crazy yo Can’t fuck wit you
Fo real
They can’t fuck wit you
They can’t fuck wit you
What’s wrong wit ya’ll bitches man
What’s wrong wit ya’ll niggas man
C’mon The fuck is wrong wit ya’ll niggas
Where you at nigga
C’mon nigga
Where you at Where you at nigga c’mon
Yo Check em out Yo yo yo
When it’s murder on my mind, I do it all the time
Got tombstone flow, wit a casket rhyme
Your gats is plastic, I got platinum nines
With gold shells Banger Vegas tap ya spine
I’m the type to spaz out and take back what’s mine
Rep for my hood niggas slingin crack and dimes
Half is mine
So you know it’s half my time
In the pen or the box
Wit my man on the ox We gon do it like we did it on the block
Let’s roll
Like wit 60's 30's
40 niggas wit me Rep ya hood
Rep ya block
Rep ya city
This is me talkin, without the Remy in me
I kick it from the heart, that’s why niggas feel me Show ya’ll the true meanin why Banger act willie
Cause I start to spaz and smack a bitch silly
They call Leo Ganza wit the twin nine millis
Yea niggas
Do what you like (We don’t give a fuck)
Go head and fight (All my bitches grab a nigga)
And fuck tonight (It's ya muthafuckin world)
Do what you like, do what you like
Do what you like
Bust of the nine
And fuck tonight
Do what you like, do what you like
Ayo yo ayo
This is for them niggas frontin, don’t really want it My 32 bullets got all ya names on it Hit em in the brain, niggas slain
Layin dormant
Iced out grenade, wit the big chains on it New Years blimp Wit B.I.G. name on it Iceburg sweaters wit Kim name on it Cease-A-Le Tee wit big blood stain on it Every time I sign a check, I sign a thug name on it Niggas got rhymes but they flow’s so borin
No stage shows, so forget about tourin
Mad at my team cause my niggas stay scorin
All you gotta do is make a false move and it’s warnin
My guns bust
Niggas get wet when it’s pourin
Rain down long like Kim gettin dressed in the mornin
Five star general, spit a uzi at ya coffin
Run up in ya crib without a search warrant
Once again it’s on The muthafuckin psychos M.A.F.I.A.
Bitches feel us, we the realest
My Bed Stuy niggas is who I ride for
Send that ass slow like I ride a six four
I’m what ya kids admire
Don’t wanna see retire
Got bitches in the pen and in the church choir
Got a new attitude for the Y2K
Same shit nigga try me I’ma blow em away
Ayo move out the way Bris I’m about to hook off
Sick of muthafuckas tryna play us lick we soft
You have any idea how many words I shook off
I’m not havin uh no I’m not havin it You heard what I said, don’t make me raise my voice
And I know ya’ll don’t want me to call me boys
M.A.F.I.A. we break rules in the club
My whole crews in the club
And girl, don’t you hate when bitches be wit the friends
Dancin all wild
Bumpin you again and again
Yea I know That some real punk shit
Fuck that I ain’t tryna hear that drunk shit
Bitches like that get stomped out
You know the rules, beat a bitch till she conk out
Lady what we fear nigga you like
Give em a pussy invite
It’s aiight maybe get ya pussy sucked tonight
(Ya'll need to cut it out 'fore ya get stomped out)
Yea muthafuckas
All my niggas get high and fuck tonight
It’s our muthafuckin world
(Ya'll need to cut it out 'fore ya get stomped out)
Yea
Big shout from the house
Yea Queen Bee
M.A.F.I.A. style
B.I.G. Forever baby
Brooklyn
We gonna let ya’ll know
Do what you want
Do what ya like nigga
It’s 2000
YaknowwhatI’msayin
All hell to the Y2Kim baby
GB It’s yo turn
All you hoes make a u-turn
Aiight Represent niggas
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
QB ya shit shit is crazy yo Can ' t fuck wit you
Fo real
Nie mogą Cię wyruchać.
Nie mogą Cię wyruchać.
What 's wrong wit ya' ll bitches man
What 's wrong wit ya' ll niggas man
C 'mon The fuck is wrong wit ya' ll niggas
"Where you at nigga"
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"Where you at Where you at nigga c 'mon"
Yo Check em out Yo yo yo yo
Kiedy chodzi mi o morderstwo, robię to cały czas.
Got tombstone flow, wit a casket rhyme
Twoje gatki są plastikowe, ja mam Platynowe dziewiątki.
With gold shells Banger Vegas tap ya spine
Jestem typem, który spazmatyzuje i odbiera to, co moje.
Rep for my hood niggas slingin crack and dimes
Połowa jest moja.
Więc wiesz, że to połowa mojego czasu.
Wstrzykiwacz lub pudełko
Wit my man on the ox we gon do it like we did it on the block
Let ' s roll
Like wit 60 's 30' s
40 niggas wit me Rep ya hood
Rep ya block
Rep ya city
"This is me talking, without the Remy in me"
I kick it from the heart, that 's why niggas feel me Show ya' ll The true meanin why Banger act willie
Bo zaczynam spazmatyzować i walnąć dziwkę głupiutką
Nazywają Leo Ganza wit bliźniaczym 9 Milis
Yea niggas
Do what you like (We don ' t give a fuck)
Go head and fight (All my bitches grab a nigga)
I fuck tonight (It ' s ya muthafuckin world)
Rób co chcesz, rób co chcesz
Rób co chcesz.
Popiersie dziewiątki
I fuck tonight
Rób co chcesz, rób co chcesz
Ayo yo ayo
This is for them niggas frontin, don ' t really want it My 32 bullets got all ya names on it Hit em in the brain, niggas slain
Layin dormant
Iced out grenade, wit the big chains on it New Years blimp Wit B. I. G. name on it iceburg swetry wit Kim name on it Cease-a-Le Tee wit big blood stain on it Every time I sign a check, I sign a thug name on it Niggas got rhymes but they flow ' s so borin
Żadnych występów scenicznych, więc zapomnij o tourin
Mad at my team cause my niggas stay scorin
Wszystko co musisz zrobić to wykonać fałszywy ruch i to jest Ostrzeżenie
My guns bust
Niggas get wet when it ' s pourin
"Rain down long like Kim getting dressing in the mornin"
Five star general, spit a uzi at ya coffin
/ Align = "left" /
Po raz kolejny jest na mutafuckin psychos M. A. F. I. A.
Suki czują nas, jesteśmy prawdziwi
My Bed Stuy niggas is who I ride for
"Send that ass slow like I ride a six four"
I ' m what Ya kids admirable
"Don' t wanna see"
Mam suki w zagrodzie i w chórze kościelnym
Mam nowe podejście do Y2K
"Same shit nigga try me I 'm blow em away"
Ayo move out the way Bris I ' m about to hook off
Sick of mutafuckas tryna play us lick we soft
Masz pojęcie, ile słów wycisnąłem?
Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie, Nie.
And I know ya 'll don' t want me to call me boys
M. A. F. I. A. łamiemy zasady w klubie.
Cała załoga w klubie
And girl, don' t you hate when bitches be wit the friends
Dancin all wild
Bumpin you again and again
Wiem, że to jakieś gówniane gówno.
"Fuck that I ain' t tryna hear that drunk shit"
Suki takie jak ta zostają zdeptane
Znasz zasady.
Lady what we fear nigga you like
Daj im zaproszenie cipki
It ' s aight maybe get ya pussy sucked tonight
(Ya 'll need to cut it out' fore ya get stomped out)
Yea mutafuckas
All my niggas get high and fuck tonight
To nasz świat mutafuckinów.
(Ya 'll need to cut it out' fore ya get stomped out)
Tak.
Big shout from the house
/ Align = "Left" /
Styl M. A. F. I. A.
B. I. G. Forever baby
Brooklyn
We gonna let ya ' ll know
Rób, co chcesz.
Do what ya like nigga
Jest rok 2000.
Jaknow
All hell to the y2kim baby
GB It ' s yo turn
Wszystkie dziwki zawracają
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