Little Brother — Lose It tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I got chickens looking at me from the left and the right
They wanna be wife, all I want is head for the night
See I’m dressed kinda tight but I’m sweating out my clothes
Cause I’m hot and I’m sick and damn tired of these shows
Let me stop lying, I love being in the light
Cause I know the crowd waiting just for me to get it hype
All I’m needing is a mic and a bag of that sticky
Couple drinks got me feeling like a badass niggy
Wanna dive off stage but I weigh two-fifty
I ain’t fucking up my threads cause I’m way too jiggy
Hit me, I’ma be up in the back where the woods at
Wanna tour every city, find out where their hood’s at
I don’t need a hood rat, fame gave me booshie ass
And she got girlfriends, now I’m playing booty tag
You can brag, Jo' keep it moving with a smile
I’m losing my mind, but at least a nigga lose it in his style
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I’m out of my zone, I’m out of Patron
I know I’m 'bout lose it, I’m out of my dome
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I’m going insane, it’s part of the game
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it’s the fame
Uh, it ain’t nothing like being on centre stage with all
The people screaming while me and my niggas is facing off
Go to your corner homie, you gon' need the taping guards
No scratch that nigga, you gon' need the grace of God
When we finish tonight, you won’t want to face tomorrow
The rap, the bling, the cake, yeah we take 'em all
Cause err’night, them boys they bust asses
On stage they don’t play +fare+ like +bus passes+
I’m Phontigallo, Master of Ceremony
Master of simile and master of metaphor
So you might as well get used to me amigo
Tigallo Tarantino, top +Dog+ in your +Reservoir+
I wrote this to give niggas direction
I eff Gary Graham so that I don’t have to play him
I’m on my way home way past third base
When you see 'Te face, keep stepping to the ace
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I’m out of my zone, I’m out of Patron
I know I’m 'bout lose it, I’m out of my dome
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I’m going insane, it’s part of the game
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it’s the fame
Check, I play the side, Pooh cooler than the mud
White T, low pro, asking who he was
My, drink another, now I’m buzz
Cooler than a fan, nobody do it like we does
I’m mic handling, send niggas scrambling
Rapper Pooh hammering, crazy like Cameron
I’m outstanding whenever I dictate
Words over beats, fuck niggas better get straight
Get great, take plates, eating steak again
Can’t wait, back to serve, I’m the baker man
Rock shows, rock hoes, why you hating Stan?
Thought I said ain’t nobody like me
Live on stage like Dilated P
No more freestyling, now I rap for a fee
LS 400 or I’m low in a Capri
Either way it go, your girl came to see me!
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I’m out of my zone, I’m out of Patron
I know I’m 'bout lose it, I’m out of my dome
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I’m going insane, it’s part of the game
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it’s the fame
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Kurczaki patrzą na mnie z lewej i prawej strony.
They wanna be wife, all I want is head for the night
Widzisz, jestem ubrana trochę ciasno, ale pocę się z ubrań.
Bo jestem gorąca i mam dość tych występów.
Pozwól mi przestać kłamać, kocham być w świetle
Bo wiem, że tłum czeka tylko na mnie.
Wszystko czego potrzebuję to mikrofon i torba tego kleju
Kilka drinków sprawiło, że czuję się jak twardziel.
Wanna dive off stage but I weigh two-fifty
I ain 't fucking up my Threes cause I' m way too jiggy
Uderz mnie, będę z tyłu gdzie las na
Chcę zwiedzić każde miasto, dowiedzieć się, gdzie jest ich dzielnica.
I don ' t need a hood rat, fame gave me booshie ass
A ona ma dziewczyny, teraz gram w booty tag
Możesz się chwalić, Jo ' ruszaj się z uśmiechem
I ' m losing my mind, but at least a nigga lose it in his style
A teraz ręce do góry i zgub to.
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark The kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I 'm out of my zone, I' m out of Patron
I know I 'bout lose it, I' m out of my dome
A teraz ręce do góry i zgub to.
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark The kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
Oszaleję, to część gry.
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it' s The fame
Nie ma to jak być na scenie z całą resztą.
The people screaming while me and my niggas is facing off
Idź do swojego narożnika, homie, potrzebujesz strażników.
Nie drap tego czarnucha, potrzebujesz łaski Boga
Kiedy skończymy dziś wieczorem, nie będziesz chciał stawić czoła jutro
The rap, the bling, the cake, Yeah we take 'em all
Bo ERR ' Night, them boys they bust ass
Na scenie nie grają +fare + like + bus passes+
Jestem Phontigallo, mistrz ceremonii.
Mistrz podobieństwa i mistrz metafory
Więc możesz się do mnie przyzwyczaić, amigo.
Tigallo Tarantino, top +pies + w Twoim + rezerwuarze+
I wrote this to give niggas direction
Walę Gary ' ego Grahama, żebym nie musiał go grać.
Jestem w drodze do domu. minąłem trzecią bazę.
Kiedy zobaczysz twarz, idź do Asa.
A teraz ręce do góry i zgub to.
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark The kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I 'm out of my zone, I' m out of Patron
I know I 'bout lose it, I' m out of my dome
A teraz ręce do góry i zgub to.
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark The kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
Oszaleję, to część gry.
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it' s The fame
Szach, gram na boku, Puchatku cooler than the mud
Biały T, niski pro, pytający kim on jest
Napij się jeszcze, Teraz jestem buzz.
Cooler than a fan, nobody do it like we does
Mam mikrofon, wysyłam czarnuchów.
Raper Pooh hammering, crazy like Cameron
Jestem wybitny, kiedy dyktuję.
Words over beats, fuck niggas better get straight
"Get great, take talerzs, eating steak again"
Can 't wait, back to serve, I' m the baker man
Rock shows, rock hoes, dlaczego nienawidzisz Stana?
Thought I said ain ' t nobody like me
Live on stage like Dilated P
No more freestyling, now I rap for a fee
LS 400 albo jestem nisko w Capri
Tak czy siak, twoja dziewczyna przyszła do mnie!
A teraz ręce do góry i zgub to.
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark The kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I 'm out of my zone, I' m out of Patron
I know I 'bout lose it, I' m out of my dome
A teraz ręce do góry i zgub to.
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark The kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
Oszaleję, to część gry.
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it' s The fame