RZA — Fast Cars tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie

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Tekst piosenki

True mizza-Mast' on the triz-nack
Bob Digi back for a snack
Kinetic 9 in the biz-nack
Raekwon got the triz-nap
We be ridin' fast cars
Weed all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my crash bar
Glocks all in my stash box
Gats burst off, thugs take their shirts off
Five niggas drop off, before I got the verse off
Pop go the Glock, wipe the fuckin' smirf off
Your face, my bitch pulled up in a lime green and turquoise
SL5, five AMG, while you shoppin' for a deal like it’s A&P
On the paper chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate
No caffeine, but the submachine gun will percolate
Rikki Tikki Tavi, ya’ll niggas Duck Daffy
Get fucked like Daphne, stuck like the taxi
Drivin' through the hill at night to the weedspot
I got two hands but I’m known to carry three Glocks
B-O-B-B-Y, niggas see I, only rock the Wu-Wear jeans, not the Levi
Used to break days smokin' coke and digi
'Til I bulked up to the Incredible Hulk like Bill Bixby
Face green, knuckles burst out like Wolverine
Should I rip this bitch pussy or go pull a sting?
Fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya’ll niggas know me
Wrap niggas in sheets, fold 'em like the roll singing
Sick silky six syllable stanza
Slap simple sadiddies swine sleazy Samantha
She blowin' up my horn, bitch ain’t try’n to answer
Bobby Digital, Zodiac sign: Cancer
Yo… yo. yo.
Yo this is P. Tone, 5 minutes from the Park Hills, Staten Isle
I do bad, only when the Mack good to stay balanced
You shoot me? I shoot you, best bet’s to finish me
Cuz if not, if I get the chance, I’mma doo-doo
Your shit all over your hood, the clips go buckin' me good
The shells get stuck in the wood, Starks is a veteren (uh-huh)
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his medicine
Y’all can’t build me, your technique’s Ecederin
Look, I will take my time in the bushes, right
Paid up people no mind like I’m crooked, right
Shoot a nigga on down, do him somethin' right
He on the floor, tell his grams, «yo I seen the light»
The red car it just pulled off like Un Hall was drivin' the joint
Faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist
I ain’t know what to do so I told the boys
I’m not a sucker look, y’all mothafuckin' made noise
Ice Water exclusive, Bob Digi
Kinetic 9, Killa Beez
Straight up, Raekwon the Chef
Bizza-bizza-O Di-di-Dirty Bas-stard
Gizza-gizza-ga-gizza-gizz-ga-Ghostface Killah, Killah, Killah
The GZA, The Genius
Mizza-mizza-mizza M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Straight up, Masta Killa
The Inspectah Deck, U-G-O-D
The B-O-B-B-Y tck-tck-pssh

Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki

True mizza-Mast ' on the triz-nack
Bob Digi wrócił na przekąskę
Kinetic 9 in the biz-nack
Raekwon got the triz-nap
We be ridin ' fast cars
Weed all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my crash bar
Glocks all in my stash box
Gets burst off, thugs take their shirts off
Five niggas drop off, before I got the verse off
Pop go Glock, zetrzyj ten pieprzony uśmieszek
Twoja twarz, moja suka, zatrzymana w limonkowej zieleni i turkus
SL5, five AMG, while you shoppin 'for a deal like it' s A&P
/ W pogoni za papierem, / jak krew, moje myśli krążą
Nie ma kofeiny, ale pistolet maszynowy będzie się przebijał.
Rikki Tikki Tavi, ya ' ll niggas Duck Daffy
Zerżnąć się jak Daphne, utknąć jak taksówka
"Drivin' through the hill at night to the weedspot"
I got two hands but I ' m known to carry three Glocks
B-O-B-B-Y, niggas see I, only rock the Wu-Wear jeans, not The Levi
"Used to break days smokin 'coke and digi"
'Til I bulked up to The Incredible Hulk jak Bill Bixby
Twarz Zielona, knuckles wybuchają jak Wolverine
Mam rozerwać tę cipkę, czy iść na całość?
Fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya ' ll niggas know me
Wrap niggas in sheets, fold ' em like the roll singing
Sick silky six sylaba stanza
Slap simple sadiddies Świnia obskurny Samantha
She blowin 'up my horn, bitch ain' t try ' N to answer
Bobby Digital, znak zodiaku: Rak
Yo ... yo. yo.
Tu P. Tone, 5 minut od parku Hills, Staten Isle.
I do bad, only when the Mack good to stay balanced
Zastrzelisz mnie? Zastrzelę cię, najlepiej będzie jak mnie wykończysz.
Bo jeśli nie, jeśli dostanę szansę, jestem ma doo-doo
/ Twoje gówno na całej dzielnicy, / klipy mnie wkurzają.
Muszle utkwiły w drewnie, Starks jest veterem (uh-huh)
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his medicine
You 'all can' t build me, your technique ' s Ecederin
Nie śpieszę się w krzakach.
/ Align = "left" /
Shoot a nigga on down, do him somethin ' right
On na podłodze, powiedział babci, " yo I seen the light»
Czerwony samochód odjechał jakby un Hall prowadził jointa.
Faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin 'lookin' moist
I ain ' t know what to do so I told the boys
I 'm not a sucker look, y 'all mothafuckin' made noise
Ice Water exclusive, Bob Digi
Kinetic 9, Killa Beez
Raekwon, szef kuchni
Bizza-bizza-O Di-Di-Dirty Bas-stard
Gizza-gizza-ga-gizza-gizz-Ga-Ghostface Killah, Killah, Killah
GZA, geniusz
Mizza-mizza-mizza M-E-T-H-O-D Man
Prosto, Masta Killa
Pokład Inspectah, U-G-O-D
The B-O-B-B-Y tck-tck-pssh