LL Cool J — Buckin' Em Down tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Yeah, man the flavour, flavour
YEEEAAAHHH!!!
Ah yeah, who we doing?
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Ninety-three comin' off with the flicks and the rough shit
Packin' nigga’s kicks with black pits
Saber tooth, the truth, ha-coot! spit the juice
and let the hot-ass-lead-loose
Let it fly, betty-bye if you’re ready to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat why
I make your Benz seem obsolete G Rippin' your ass discretely, if you meet me Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints
You’ll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence
Another young black man just caught a case
Not from? texa-mase?, from gettin' funky like a staircase
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Yeah, what a scene, pullin' a Tech
with an extra magazine out the baggy-ass jeans
Wettin' up the block with mad Tech shots
Drop the glock, puttin' crackheads in headlocks
Like a cheetah with my dig-beaters
Ten millimeter, buck, buckn' you down from my two-seater
Rippin' shit for the brothers who ain’t here
Killin' bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier
Glock full of guts, steady buckin' butts
Lettin' moonlight in your head-pull-puds
Def Jam in your ass for the jams
You’ve got posse, but are you nice with your hands?
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the
biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin' them up and the pickin' them up and the
biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin' them up and the pickin' them up biggin' them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin' them up and the pick…
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Draggin' you flower-ass rappers outta clubs
Thinkin' it pay too much, wet 'em like a dove
But in the slang, in the speech, in the style
Connect, can never be ripped by a surburban child
Gun smoke, bananza on the block yeah
When all the shit was dead, coulda did a bid
Conferring emcee scramble, dismantle
Never gamble and try to handle a vandal
You’ll catch a forty upside ya head with ya fake dreads
Tryin' to front like you’re packin' lead
Dumb-dumbs are fine in a spiro
And now you got more beef than a jiro
Peep the balistic, kick, slick, quick
flip a script-a-slips, but that ain’t new shit
Burnin' ya crib doooowwwwnnnn!!!
I’m frontin' personal, he’s hearin' how a nine sounds
Busy-quizick, the? disare? is in Fizz up his li-life, the visits was borin'
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down, buck, buckin' em down…
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Yeah, Man The flavour, flavour
YEEEAAAHHH!!!
A tak, kogo robimy?
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
93 comin ' off with the flicks and the rough shit
Packin 'nigga' s kicks with black pits
Saber tooth, prawda, ha-coot! spit the juice
# and let the hot-ass-lead-loose #
Let it fly, betty-bye if you ' re ready to die
Skopię ci tyłek i zapytasz Keitha Sweata dlaczego
Sprawię, że Twój Benz wyda się przestarzały, że potrząśnie Ci dupsko dyskretnie, jeśli spotkasz się ze mną, wsadzając kule w namioty, bez odcisków palców.
Złapiesz kulę w dupę podczas przeskakiwania przez płot.
Kolejny młody czarny człowiek właśnie dostał sprawę.
Nie od? texa-mase? from gettin ' funky like a staircase
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Tak, co za scena, ciągnąć Technika
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Wettin ' up the block with mad Tech shots
"Drop the glock, puttin 'crackheads in headlocks"
Jak gepard z moimi kopaczami
10 milimetrów, buck, buckn ' you down from my two-seater
"Rippin' shit for the brothers who ain 't here"
Killin 'bears and kickin' snitches right off the pier
Glock pełen flaków, nieruchomy buckin ' butts
Lettin ' moonlight in your head-pull-puds
Def Jam in your ass for the jams
Masz pościg, ale czy jesteś miły z rękami?
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Biggin 'them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin 'them up and the pickin' them up and the
biggin 'them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin 'them up and the pickin' them up and the
biggin 'them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin 'them up and the pickin' them up biggin 'them up and the rippin' them up and the
shakin ' them up and the pick…
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
"Draggin' you flower-ass rapers outta clubs"
Thinkin 'it pay too much, wet' em like a dove
Ale w slangu, w mowie, w stylu
/ Align = "left" /
Gun smoke, bananza on the block yeah
Kiedy wszystko było martwe, można było licytować.
/ Align = "left" /
Nigdy nie uprawiaj hazardu i nie próbuj radzić sobie z wandalem
You ' ll catch a 40 upside ya head with ya fake dreads
Tryin 'to front like you' re packin ' lead
Dumb-dumbs are fine in a spiro
A teraz masz więcej wołowiny niż jiro.
Peep the balistic, kick, slick, quick
"flip a script-a-slips, but that ain 't new shit"
Burnin ' ya crib dooowwwwnnnn!!!
I' m frontin 'personal, he' s hearin ' how a nine sounds
Busy-quizick, the? wydziedziczyć? jest w Fizz up his li-life, THE visits was borin'
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin' em down. Buck, buckin ' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down
Buck, buckin 'em down, buck, buckin' em down…