Shyne — That's Gangsta tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "That's Gangsta", wykonawca: Shyne.
Tekst piosenki
Hustler, bad motherfucker
Brooklyn to the rucker, Cali and back
Court cases pendin, all the blood drug money spendin
Ferrari engines leave your whole fuckin block tremblin
I’m what niggas wanna be, a straight G
Whore bitches wanna suck and fuck for free
I’m Alpo, before you snitch dog
I switch lines and rhymes faster than I switch cars
Ghetto star, name ring in every hood
Heartless villain, money driven killin
And bury my opposition, for a pot to piss in
Knickerbock position, listen
A hundred carats in the watch (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Gettin skull off in the parkin lot (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Bailin out when you locked (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Takin over spots and blocks (THAT'S GANGSTA)
I got a question; as serious as cancer:
«Where da fuckin safe at?» Somebody better answer
Before I start peeling and feeling these double-aught slugs
In your mug; leave you spittin up blood
Got dead gangstas rollin over like, «Yo this nigga cold»
The way he cut his coke is murder game to his flow
Rich is, my only reason for bein'; shit
I never had hope, until I sold dope
Drug game is infectious, got me livin' reckless
Feds get uptight when they see my watch and necklace
Glow, fuck 'em, they can’t catch me
Murder and money, 'til they throw my ashes in the sea
Mac-10's, crush rocks and drops
The best respect, the feds only fuck cops
Coke price raisin, task force raidin
Bustin at secret agents runnin up out the Days Inn
Roller, diamonds and mack-milla's
Fillers and loud pipes for all my killers
Money hungry honies around, the killer streets and the law
The opium and the raw, that’s what I live for
For cuttin yea, never for today
Extended magazines shootouts and ricochets
Play a role and catch a bullethole, pop your blood vessels
Ain’t gonna wait before the smoke settles
Money in brown paper bags (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Servin fiends on the ave (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Menage red labels (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Honies with diamonds up in they navel (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Showin love to your hood (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Leavin cowards layin where they stood (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Floodin your homey’s commisary up (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Never missin when we bust (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Money in brown paper bags (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Servin fiends on the ave (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Menage red labels (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Honies with diamonds up in they navel (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Showin love to your hood (THAT'S GANGSTA)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Hustler, bad motherfucker
Brooklyn do rucker, Cali i z powrotem
Sprawy sądowe pendin, wszystkie pieniądze na narkotyki
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I ' m what niggas wanna be, a straight G
Dziwka suki chcą ssać i pieprzyć za darmo
Jestem Alpo, zanim zakapujesz psa.
I switch lines and rhymes faster than I switch cars
Ghetto star, name ring in every hood
Bezduszny złoczyńca, napędzany pieniędzmi killin
I pochowaj mój sprzeciw, za garnek do sikania
Pozycja knickerbocka, słuchaj
A hundred carats in the watch (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Getting skull off in the parkin lot (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Bailin out when you locked (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Takin over spots and blocks (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Mam pytanie, tak poważne jak rak.:
"Gdzie jest kurwa bezpiecznie?"Somebody better answer
Zanim zacznę obrać i poczuć te podwójne ślimaki
W Twoim kubku; niech pluje krwią
Got dead gangstas rollin over like, " Yo this nigga cold»
Sposób, w jaki tnie kokę, jest morderczą grą dla niego.
Rich jest, moim jedynym powodem do bycia; cholera
Nigdy nie miałem nadziei, dopóki nie sprzedałem narkotyków.
Drug game is infectious, got me livin ' reckless
Federalni się denerwują, kiedy widzą mój zegarek i naszyjnik.
Glow, fuck 'em, they can' t catch me
Murder and money, ' til they throw my ashes in the sea
Mac-10 ' s, crush rocks and drops
Z całym szacunkiem, federalni pieprzą tylko gliniarzy.
Coke price raisin, Task force raidin
Bustin at secret agents runnin up out the Days Inn
Roller, diamonds and mack-milla ' s
Fillers and loud pipes for all my killers
Głodni pieniędzy honis around, the killer streets and the law
Opium i surowe, po to żyję.
For cuttin yea, never for today
Extended magazines shootouts and ricochets
Odegrać rolę i złapać bullethole, pop naczynia krwionośne
Ain ' t gonna wait before the smoke settles
Money in brown paper bag (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Servin fiends on the ave (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Menage red labels (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Honies with diamonds up in they navel (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Showin love to your hood (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Leavin cowards layin where they stood (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Floodin your homey 's commisary up (THAT' s GANGSTA)
Never missin when we bust (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Money in brown paper bag (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Servin fiends on the ave (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Menage red labels (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Honies with diamonds up in they navel (THAT ' s GANGSTA)
Showin love to your hood (THAT ' s GANGSTA)