Noreaga — The Assignment tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Assignment", wykonawca: Noreaga.
Tekst piosenki
What, what, yo, you know Nore, type a nigga stay real trump
I ain’t the type to fight a nigga, just blaze you up What the fuck? All you niggaz wanna say what, what
While you half way thugs sound a half way what
If you ain’t with Busta Bus then shut the fuck up Niggaz is snakes, in other words just like jakes
Yo, I sell raps, used to sell crack on crates
Its like a stock that shot, oh look what it dropped
Yo, I hate to have to send my niggaz all in you spot
Like Spliff Star
Shootin right all in your car
Busta Bus plug the engine, with bananas
Even if they lose, its like we still got cameras
We play the game like the movie, smoke Lucy
B.I.G. gone, but my favorite song still Juicy
Yo, ya-yo, yo closed caption, son don’t even know what’s happenin
Before the second thought, make you feel the wrath of my clappin
(Boom!) Fire flashin, two holes up in your head matchin
Dope fiend in the corner, itch from eight scars scratchin
(Huh) We make the nutta butta, thick creamy shit from the gutter
Paranoid these niggaz, flip and make they heartbeat flutter
You’s a sucker, (ha) lace you up with my box-cutter
Your mother love your other son like you ain’t even his brother
Pussy nigga, I flip up to the max on you, nigga
Pose the violent threat immediately, black on you nigga
Sky maskin', fuck whatever question you askin
Busta Rhyme and Nore connect on the train, we attachin
Hold your corner, violatin 'cross the border (huh)
Try to catch my jewel, spyin with your tape recorder
Fuck is wrong with you?! Don’t you know we raw till the end?
Battlefield shit, Flipmode Squad, CNN
Busta Rymes (What, what!) Noreaga (What, what!) Flipmode (What, what!)
Thugged Out (What, what!) Spliff Star (What, what!) Busta Rhymes (What, what!)
Noreaga (What, what!) Thugged Out (What, what!) Flipmode (What, what!)
Busta Rhymes (What, what!) Noreaga (What, what!) Thugged Out (What, what)
Spliff Star (What, what!) Flipmode (What, what!) Busta Rhymes (What, what!)
Noreaga (What, what!)
(What, what) Yo, it’s the same as any, in this game you wanna lose
Jump out the Ac, run up with the Uz', don’t move Magically Maze
Lyrically invade like a SWAT raid, top grade rockin wallaby suede
I’m always coppin, poppin, three in the air
For my niggaz not here
Locked in Whitney, tipsies
Specifically, and twist me when its Cristy
Let me go again, make sure the shits soakin
Thugged Out and Flipmode is like next of kin
Yo, we do what up, sendin em niggaz that will screw it up What! Handle your business, God, even if? Kalu? what up I rock Clarks, on and off, like John Starks
What? Shoot at your face, God, aim at your heart
Yo, from Indiana to Atlanta, God we got this
Jose Luis, thugs just put me in the hotlist
I rip shows, but never gotta go at hoes
Stay travellin, playin click, just stay froze
I got the left arm, stay in the game like Montan'
My thug charm is everywhere now, dot com
Hear me anytime, you can access it W dot Nore, yo, suck my dick
Peep me with Akinyele, yo, fuckin for free
On some thug shit, my thugs stay fuckin with me What!
Yo, every battle
Nigga I got your gat, so let me splatter
Into smithereens
Throw some bullets in his jeans
Another thug story, I bust my gun for Nore
Snap a nigga neck, now the law lookin for me
I’m thugged out, bugged out, blow your fucking mug out
No di-doubt, I see you can’t eat what you dish out
Watch, I reach in your soul, nigga and pull the bitch out
Watch my tech rise, feel the shells that it spit out
I’m warning you, send twenty niggaz deep to corner you
Dressed in black
From Brook' to I-raq
Blastin Mack 10's, I be killin ya Benz
Live coverage at ten, on CNN
What, what!
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
What, what, yo, you know Nore, type A nigga stay real trump
Nie jestem typem, który walczy z czarnuchem. All you niggaz wanna say what, what
Podczas gdy wy w połowie bandyci brzmicie w połowie co
Jeśli nie jesteś z Busta Bus, to zamknij się, kurwa, Niggaz to snakes, innymi słowy, tak jak jakes.
Yo, sprzedaję rapy, kiedyś sprzedawałem crack na skrzyniach.
Its like a stock that shot, Oh look what it dropped
Yo, I hate to have to send my niggaz all in you spot
Like Spliff Star
Shootin right all in your car
Busta Bus plug the engine, with bananas
Nawet jeśli przegrają, nadal mamy kamery.
Gramy jak w filmie, palimy Lucy
B. I. G. gone, but my favorite song still Juicy
Yo, ya-yo, yo zamknięty podpis, son don 't even know what' s happenin
Zanim się zastanowisz, Poczuj gniew mojego klaskania.
(Boom!) Fire flashin, two holes up in your head matchin
Dope fiend in the corner, itch from eight scars scratchin
(Huh) robimy nutta butta, grube kremowe gówno z rynsztoka
Paranoid these niggaz, flip and make they heartbeat flutter
Jesteś frajerem.
Twoja matka kocha twojego drugiego syna jak ty nie jesteś nawet jego bratem
Pussy nigga, I flip up to the max on You, nigga
/ Align= "left" /
Sky maskin', fuck whatever question you askin
Busta Rhyme and Nore łączą się w pociągu, dołączamy
Hold your corner, violatin ' cross the border (huh)
Spróbuj złapać mój klejnot, szpiegując swoim magnetofonem.
Co z Tobą?! Nie wiesz, że jesteśmy surowi do końca?
Battlefield shit, Flipmode Squad, CNN
Busta Rymes (What, what!) Noreaga (Co, Co!) Flipmode (What, what!)
Thugged Out (What, what!) Spliff Star (What, what!) Busta Rhymes (What, what!)
Noreaga (What, what!) Thugged Out (What, what!) Flipmode (What, what!)
Busta Rhymes (What, what!) Noreaga (Co, Co!) Thugged Out (What, what)
Spliff Star (What, what!) Flipmode (What, what!) Busta Rhymes (What, what!)
Noreaga (What, what!)
(Co, Co) yo, it ' s the same as any, in this game you wanna lose
Wyskakuj z klimatyzacji, biegnij z Uz', nie ruszaj się magicznie labirynt
/ Align = "left" /
I ' m always coppin, poppin, three in the air
For my niggaz not here
/ Align = "left" /
A konkretnie, i przekręcić mnie, gdy jego Cristy
Puść mnie Jeszcze raz, upewnij się, że gówno zmoknie
Thugged Out and Flipmode is like next of kin
Co robimy, wysyłamy czarnuchów, którzy wszystko spieprzą! Zajmij się swoimi sprawami, nawet jeśli? Kalu? what up i rock Clarks, on and off, like John Starks
Co? Strzelaj w twarz, Boże, celuj w serce.
Yo, from Indiana to Atlanta, God we got this
Jose Luis, bandyci umieścili mnie na liście.
I rip shows, but never gotta go at hoes
/ Align = "left" /
Mam lewe ramię, zostań w grze jak Montan.
Mój czar bandytów jest teraz wszędzie, kropka com
Usłysz mnie kiedykolwiek, możesz mieć do niego dostęp w kropka Nore, yo, ssij mojego kutasa
Peep me with Akinyele, yo, fucking for free
W jakimś gównianym gównianym gównianym gównianym gównianym gównianym co?
Yo, every battle
Nigga I got your gat, so let me splatter
Into smithereens
Wrzuć mu kilka kul do dżinsów.
Another thug story, I bust my gun for Nore
Snap a nigga neck, now the law looking for me
I ' m thugged out, bugged out, blow your fucking dug out
Bez wątpienia, widzę, że nie możesz jeść tego, co dajesz.
Watch, I reach in your soul, nigga and pull the bitch out
Patrz, jak moja technologia rośnie, Poczuj muszle, które wypluwa.
Ostrzegam cię, wyślij dwudziestu czarnuchów do narożnika
Dressed in black
From Brook ' to I-raq
Blastin Mack 10 ' S, I be killin Ya Benz
Relacja na żywo o dziesiątej w CNN
Co, Co!