Pimp C — Swang tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Swang", wykonawca: Pimp C.
Tekst piosenki
N****z betta see a n***a roll
Shorts down and I’m rollin' on 84's
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Swang-swang and I swang and I swang to the left
Pop-Pop my trunk yep, yep, yep, yep (x4)
Verse 1 (Trae)
I’ma swang I’m a swanger slab lean to the left
Pop my trunk and show what I’m about so Houston, Texas gotta be felt
I’m a vet so it’s automatic when I be swingin' my wide frame
4−4's to 24's I’m subject to glide man
Like a pimp without the numbers still so fly when I slide man
Plus I’m lethal fully loaded ain’t no takin' my ride man
We gangsta
And it ain’t too much you can do to stop us Don’t try to knock us cuz these diamonds got boppas try’na jock us We the best and what we gon' be and these haters know it So haters hate us to death and I know cuz these haters show it I only ride alone so they can picture me rollin'
And for them jackers thinkin' fly just picture what I be holdin'
Them hollow points’ll make you picture just how fast they’ll be foldin'
A few of them’ll have you leakin' 'til you dead or you swollen
But still I ride like the law
Floatin' above everything
I’m Screwed Up Click until it’s over n***a fresh off the chain
Beat the slang
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Verse 2 (Big Hawk)
I’ma swang and I swang and I swang to the left
Pop my trunk for Fat Pat’s death
I would give my last breath if I could bring you back
Bring Screw back
Matter fact bring the whole crew back
Only God can do that so I’ma leave it alone
Movin' on Groovin' to this soothin' song
I’m cruisin' along
Still got a Screw tape on Still in the zone
Wishin' Cory Blunt was home
Ridin' on chrome
Bangin' with my bub lights on Ridin' home
South east of the astrodome
I’m Fat Pat’s clone
It’s J go see Harry’s own
His heartbeat pumps through my flesh and bone
Flippin' with Trae
Mobbin' down MLK
He’s blue up with grey
On tint on southern deuce today
It’s Dub K Chiefin' on some lovely
And we on the boulevard actin' ugly
We gon'
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Verse 3 (Trae)
ABN is my type of nature my understanding is nothin'
Stacks in the back of a 'Lac on this glass you finna see me struttin'
Cuttin' corners on a daily basis
Move fast like Kanye West samples when I be chasin' faces
I’m known to tip like a waiter when I be leaned to the left
I brung the city through the dark with a fifth of boppers and belts
I’m ABN the Impala 67 Chevy be spinnin'
Invisible set displayed everytime they catchin' me grinnin'
Off in they face it ain’t too much that they can do to a G But try to hate me Every second due to the fact who I be And it don’t bother me Cuz I still be toppin' my game
Just don’t come off the side of my range I might be leavin' a stain
Whether my slab or beam
N****z gon' respect that we gangsta
T-Shirt and Dickies plus the kicks that I lace up for you wankstas
Everyday is still the same
I be so loud when I bang
And thanks to Screw and P-A-T we got 'em diggin' our slang huh
Verse 4 (Pimp C)
I’m a Screwed Up affiliator strictly rollin' red
Every time we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
I’ve been watched by parole, task force, and by the feds
Cuz they know I got 'em for 10 and they know the game ain’t dead
It’s too late
I’m deep up in it ain’t nuthin' about me scary
Chiefin' in the club try’na find me somethin' hairy
Dippin' at the bar
Smokin' on the stokey
Since I came home from the pen seems like everybody know me You got lots of friends when you up and when you ballin'
Just like Pookey all the haters started callin'
They see the diamonds and the Bentley and the candy thing
They know I’m mob stompin' Texas they know that I’m rollin' with Jane
They know it’s UGK for life and that I’m down with Bun
They know we grindin' b***h'll hitcha with another one
It’s UGK records right now we need distribution
Since Laura Rebel free the pimp is goin' down in Houston
Chorus (x2) (Fat Pat)
Outro (Fat Pat)
Love it man
Love it man
Love it man
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
N*** * Z betta see a N * * * A roll
Shorts down and I 'm rollin' on 84 ' s
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Swang-swang and I swang and I swang to the left
Pop-Pop my trunk yep, yep, yep, yep (x4)
Werset 1 (Trae)
I 'm swang I' m a swanger slab lean to the left
Pop my trunk and show what I ' m about so Houston, Texas gotta be felt
Jestem weterynarzem, więc to jest automatyczne, kiedy swinguję swoją szeroką klatką.
4-4 do 24.
Jak Alfons bez numerów wciąż tak leć kiedy ślizgam się człowieku
Plus I 'm lethal fully loaded ain' t no takin ' my ride man
We gangsta
I to nie jest too much you can do to stop us Don 't try to knock us Boz these diamonds got boppas try' N jock us we the best and what we gon 'be and these hateers know it So hateers hate us to death and I know cuz these hateers show it I only ride alone so they can picture me rollin'
And for them jackers thinkin' fly just picture what I be holdin'
Te puste punkty sprawią, że wyobrazisz sobie, jak szybko będą składane.
A few of them 'll have you leakin '' till you dead or you spuchnięty
But still I ride like the law
Floatin ' above everything
I 'm Screwed Up Click until it' s over N***A fresh off the chain
Beat the slang
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Wers 2 (Jastrząb Duży)
I ' ma swang and I swang and I swang to the left
Pop my trunk for fat Pat ' s death
Oddałbym ostatni oddech, gdybym mógł przywrócić cię do życia.
Bring Screw back
/ Align = "left" /
Tylko Bóg może to zrobić, więc zostawię to w spokoju.
Movin 'on Groovin' to this soothin ' song
I 'm cruisin' along
/ Align = "left" /
Wishin ' Cory Blunt was home
Ridin ' on chrome
Bangin 'with my bub lights on Ridin' home
Południowy wschód od astrodome
Jestem klonem grubego Pata.
To J. go see Harry ' s own
Jego serce bije przez moje ciało i kość.
Flippin ' with Trae
Mobbin ' down MLK
Jest niebieski z szarym.
Na tint na southern deuce today
It 's Dub K Chiefin' on some lovely
And we on The boulevard actin ' ugly
We gon'
Chorus (Fat Pat)
Werset 3 (Trae)
ABN to mój typ natury.
Stacks in the back of a 'Lac on this glass you finna see me struttin'
Cuttin ' corners on a daily basis
Move fast like Kanye West samples when I be chasin ' faces
Jestem znany z dawania napiwków jak kelner, kiedy pochylam się w lewo.
I brung the city through the dark with a fifth of boppers and belts
Jestem ABN The Impala 67 Chevy be spinnin'
Invisible set displayed everytime they catchin' me grinnin'
Nie jest to zbyt wiele, co mogą zrobić g, ale próbują nienawidzić mnie w każdej sekundzie z powodu tego, kim jestem i nie przeszkadza mi to, bo wciąż jestem toppin ' my game
# Just don 't come off of the side of my range # # I might be leavin' a plama #
Czy moja płyta czy belka
N****z Gon' respect that we gangsta
T-Shirt and Dickies plus the kicks that I lace up for you wankstas
Everyday is still the same
I be so loud when I bang
I dzięki Śrubowi i P-A-T mamy 'em diggin' nasz slang huh
Werset 4 (Pimp C)
/ Align = "left" /
Za każdym razem, gdy uderzamy w Parkin ' lot, odwracamy głowy.
Byłem obserwowany przez zwolnienie warunkowe, grupę zadaniową i federalnych.
Bo wiedzą, że mam ich za 10 i wiedzą, że gra nie jest martwa.
Już za późno.
I 'm deep up in it ain' t nuthin ' about me scary
Chiefin 'in the club try' on find me somethin ' hairy
Dippin ' at the bar
Smokin ' on The stokey
Odkąd wróciłem do domu z zagrody wydaje się, że wszyscy mnie znają masz dużo przyjaciół kiedy wstajesz i kiedy się balujesz
Tak jak Pookey wszyscy hejterzy zaczęli dzwonić
Widzą diamenty, Bentleya i cukierka.
They know I 'm mob stompin' Texas they know that I 'm rollin' with Jane
Wiedzą, że to UGK na całe życie i że jestem z Bun
They know we grindin 'b** * H' ll hitcha with another one
To UGK records. potrzebujemy dystrybucji.
Odkąd Laura Rebel jest wolna, Alfons jest w Houston.
Chorus (x2) (Fat Pat)
Outro (Fat Pat)
Love it man
Love it man
Love it man