Smif-n-Wessun — Bucktown tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Bucktown", wykonawca: Smif-n-Wessun.
Tekst piosenki
I walk around Town with my pound strapped down to my side
No frontin' just in case I gotta smoke some
Around here Headz don’t act their age
Ya might be another dead Boy on the front page
Enter the cipher… withcha lighter
El’s are ready prepare to run another allnighter
But keep watch for the Cops cuz they rock glocks
Comin' on the Block tryin' to rock knots
Pigs be actin' like they bigga than us Niggaz from da Streets
cuz we stalk mad deep when they walk beats
I guess they hold a grudge cuz I won’t budge
Playin' tough, starin' down da Judge with my hands cuffed
Standing there with my nappy hair and my dirty gear, ayeah
Now I’m up outta here
Pigs look me up and down with a frown
Is it cuz I’m brown or is it I’m from Bucktown?
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz! (x8)
(Tek)
Got five MC’s that wanna come test we Got ya nooses hangin' ovea da trees
Bring on your sounds Kid, drown by my massive
Kill your body Boy and take your lover for hostage.
Knock knock, maybe not the fourshots empty
On the violator that was sent out to get me
I’m tore up from the floor up and everything’s black
But still I’m on point ready to buck, ain’t nothin' sweet Jack
Bucktown, I represent it on the love love
Deeply rooted from my Tims to by dick above
Don’t sweat the buldge comin' from my hip
Grip what ya did hit when I let my tool click
Nowhere to run, ambush lurks in the dark
Heltah Skeltah smirks while you’re gettin torn apart
Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz! (7x)
Home Of Da Originoo…
Home Of Da Originoo…
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz!
(Tek)
Another murderer, just another prankster
Rude Boy dead 'cause he thought he was a Gangstea
Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
Test da wrong Dread, now I’m in eternal sleep
Mr. Ripper I lurk in da Stuy
Twist da ganja 'cause I want ta get high
with my Breaddren, a boodah session
learn ya lesson
or get blasted by Mr. Smif or Mr. Wessun
(Steele)
Bucktown’s everywhere I swear
It’s clear to me You feel the weed, now I really see
Night falls around the way
Originoo heads come out to play
Puff herb, break day
It’s just a regular, everyday state of being I Mind holds the weight, rhymes free the mind in time
I find reality follows me where I roam
360 degrees back home in…
BUCKTOWN!!! Home Of Da Originoo Gunn Clapperz! (8x)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I walk around Town with my pound strapped down to my side
No frontin ' just in case I gotta smoke some
Tutaj Headz nie zachowują się tak jak oni.
Ya might be another dead Boy on the front page
/ Align = "left" / Linear
El ' S są gotowi przygotować się do kolejnego allnightera
Ale pilnuj glin, bo są rock glocks.
Comin 'On The Block tryin' to rock knots
Pigs be actin ' like they bigga than us Niggaz from da Streets
bo prześladujemy szalonych, gdy chodzą rytmy
Chyba żywią urazę, bo nie ustąpię.
Playin 'tough, starin' down da Judge with my hands cucked
Stoję tam z moimi pieluszkowymi włosami i moim brudnym sprzętem.
Teraz spadam stąd.
Świnie patrzą na mnie w górę i w dół z brwiną
To dlatego, że jestem brązowy czy jestem z Bucktown?
BUCKTOWN!!! Dom Da Origoo Gunn Clapperz! (x8)
(Tek)
Got five MC 's that wanna come test we Got ya nooses hangin' ovea da trees
Bring on your sounds Kid, drown by my massive
Zabij swojego chłopca i weź kochanka na zakładnika.
Puk puk, może nie cztery strzały puste
/ Align = "left" /
I 'm tored up from the floor up and everything' s black
But still I 'm on point ready to buck, ain 't nothin' sweet Jack
Bucktown, i represent it on the love love
Deeply rooted from my Tims to przez dick above
Don 't sweat the buldge comin' from my hip
Chwyć to, co uderzyłeś, gdy pozwoliłem mojemu narzędziu kliknąć.
Nie ma dokąd uciec, zasadzka czai się w ciemności
Heltah Skeltah uśmiecha się podczas gdy ty jesteś rozdarty
Here come the Rude Boys with the ganja plants
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp
BUCKTOWN!!! Dom Da Origoo Gunn Clapperz! (7x)
Dom Da Origoo…
Dom Da Origoo…
BUCKTOWN!!! Dom Da Origoo Gunn Clapperz!
(Tek)
Kolejny morderca, kolejny żartowniś.
Rude Boy dead ' cause he thought he was a Gangstea
Tried ta live da life of a hood from the streets
Test da wrong Dread, now I ' m in eternal sleep
Mr. Ripper i lurk in Da Stuy
Twist da ganja ' cause I want to get high
with my Breaddren, a boodah session
learn ya lesson
albo zostać rozwalonym przez Pana Smifa albo Pana Wessuna.
(Steele)
Bucktown jest wszędzie przysięgam
To dla mnie jasne, że czujesz zioło, teraz naprawdę widzę
Night falls around the way
Originoo heads come out to play
Puff herb, break day
To zwykły, codzienny stan bycia. umysł trzyma ciężar, rymuje się, uwolni umysł w czasie.
I find reality follow me where I roam
360 degrees back home in…
BUCKTOWN!!! Dom Da Origoo Gunn Clapperz! (8x)