Nature — Remember tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Remember", wykonawca: Nature.
Tekst piosenki
«Yo Nate, shit is crazy, I shook hands with mad dead niggas yo, all the
niggas that used to be on the block, Ill Will, Marty, Black Ed, yo Son,
mad niggas is gone, rest in peace though.»
Fifty-Two blocks, Gazelle frames
bald heads and heavy chains
somehow caught in the game
back in '83, before cable TV
when these so called thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the stories
live niggas here before me like the Rich Porters, the Fat Cats, the Pauly’s
outlaw league, from the street to the Pen
eyes glossy, niggas only speak when they bent
off the perfect mixture
forcin' down herbs and liquor
only hot slugs 'll hurt ya quicker
think it out and elevate, I gave years to the state
as a 92-R-7478, it set me straight
the changing of a stubborn cat
the one that used to hustle on the block mad hard and loved to rap
in goose down coats and wool hats, the youth in me
I guess life on the streets ain’t what it used to be.
I remember! (echo)
When niggas used to live it up, live it up flashin' dough all night
I remember! (echo)
when niggas didn’t give a fuck, gettin' drunk
shootin' guns all night.
Straight shots of Hen with no chaser
mo' paper, stubborn, hard headed like Joe Frazier
the Gremlins, the pack that I come with
keep gats by the stomach
act up and stack hundreds
niggas don’t want it, see me I be the ring leader, Lion tamer
do the bankhead and Macarena
a black entertainer, bottom line
ya’ll niggas know who got the hottest rhymes
face it, I got the whole globe on some Nate shit
straight from the corners to the covers of the latest Rap Pages
turn the Projects to black Vegas
Don Kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank papers
It’s the American way, do my enemies pray or is it just me?
hustlin', hopin' the fiends trust me talkin' to us, hold up, let me walk you through this
wannabe pimps, hoes, often shooters
niggas need to know what the truth is fuck the sarcasm
I miss my nigga Mark but God has 'em
when I see his flics I start spazzin'
I learned to let it go but I guess livin' this life a nigga never know.
I used to love Starters, thug garments
boppin' into Spofford, R.O.R. on drug charges
writin' on walls, florescent markers and krylon
savin' my loot to buy a firearm
broken safety, borough hall and Jay street
hopped the train not knowin' that a fall awaits me problems came when I started slingin'
late night I hear revolvers ringin'
the echos cause cops to start Rodney Kingin'
many riots, is there any silence?
everybody sipped Henny, hustled with many clients
growin' up on the same block my Pops was raised
rocked waves, blend tapes playin' on hot days
brought the speakers out
police made us put the wrieffer out
peep it, I was too young to leave the house
I’m tryin' to see the World, runnin' the streets without a care
I remember it well 'cause I was there.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Yo Nate, shit is crazy, I hands with mad dead niggas yo, all the
niggas that used to be on the block, Ill Will, Marty, Black Ed, yo Son,
szalonych czarnuchów już nie ma, spoczywaj w pokoju.»
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"somehow caught in the game"
w 1983, przed telewizją kablową.
kiedy ci tak zwani bandyci grali na ulicy
Słyszałem opowieści
żyjcie tu przede mną jak bogaci tragarze, Grube koty, Pauly ' S
outlaw league, from the street to the Pen
oczy błyszczące, czarnuchy mówią tylko wtedy, gdy się wyginają.
off the perfect mixture
forcin ' down
tylko gorące ślimaki zranią cię szybciej
pomyśl o tym i wznieś się, oddałem lata Państwu
jako 92-R-7478, to mnie naprostowało.
przemiana upartego kota
the one that used to hustle on the block mad hard and loved to rap
w gęsich płaszczach i wełnianych kapeluszach, młodość we mnie
Życie na ulicy nie jest już takie, jak kiedyś.
Pamiętam! (echo)
When niggas used to live it up, live it up flashin ' dough all night
Pamiętam! (echo)
/ kiedy czarnuchy / nie przejmowały się, / upijały się.
strzelałem całą noc.
Hetero shots of Hen with no chaser
mo ' papier, uparty, twardogłowy jak Joe Frazier
The Gremlins, the pack that I come with
trzymaj gats w żołądku.
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niggas don ' t want it, see me I be the ring leader, Lion tamer
do the bankhead and Macarena
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ya ' ll niggas know who got the hottest rhymes
pogódź się z tym, mam cały glob na jakimś gównie Nate ' a
prosto z narożników na okładki najnowszych stron rapu
turn the Projects to black Vegas
Don Kingin' niggas, make ' em sign blank papers
To amerykański sposób, moi wrogowie się modlą czy tylko ja?
hustlin', hopin 'the fiends trust me talkin' to us, hold up, let me break you through this
chciwi alfonsi, dziwki, często strzelcy
niggas need to know what the truth is fuck the sarcasm
I miss my nigga Mark but God has ' em
kiedy widzę jego filmy zaczynam spazzin'
Nauczyłem się odpuszczać, ale myślę, że życie tego nigga nigdy nie jest znane.
Uwielbiałem przystawki, ubrania bandytów.
wpadłem do Spofford, R. O. R. pod zarzutem narkotyków.
napisy na ścianach, florescent markery i krylon
savin ' my loot to buy a firearm
broken safety, borough hall and Jay street
"hopped the train not knowin' that a fall awaits me problems came when I started slingin'"
late night I hear revolvers ringin'
the echos cause cops to start Rodney Kingin'
wiele zamieszek, czy jest jakaś cisza?
wszyscy popijali Henny, zabawiali się z wieloma klientami.
growin ' up on the same block my Pops was raised
rocked waves, blend tapes playin ' on hot days
wyprowadziłem Głośniki.
policja kazała nam zgasić wrieffera.
byłem za młody, żeby wyjść z domu.
I 'm tryin' to see the World, runnin ' the streets without a care
Pamiętam to dobrze, bo tam byłem.