Snoop Dogg — Stoplight tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Stoplight", wykonawca: Snoop Dogg.
Tekst piosenki
How else could you capture the world
if you don’t attack from the back
To the million march… hehehehe
(Yo, Snoopa Donna, what??)
When I pull up to the stoplight
I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it When I pull up to the stoplight
I gotta have a paper right
If you come back right then we can boog it Boggy, boggy, boogy…
I’m goin 65, 75, 80
Mashin down the boulevard downtown movin' like crazy
In the fastlane, I’ve been shinin
Tryna keep the timin on the track
With the diamond in the back
Move roof wide open, scopin, lockin
The bitches relieve, the hoes keep hopin
They can get it, fit in, back seat, just sit in Four hoes on a black tryna put their bid in Girl, put it to work, you gon' do the damn thing
Happen, the rest of y’all, eat dirt
I’m rollin' in the «Mackmobile», I’m back for real
One hundred percent, pimp-motion, that’s the deal
Back wheel-spinnin, number one, I’m winnin
Hoes lookin' inside, and they just to grinnin
Waitin' to choose, while the rest wait to pay y’all dues
Don’t trip I keep my hoes in two
Yeah, this is radio station 187.4 FM on your dial
In your car up inside the four o’clok traffic jam
We gon be takin request right now at 87 752-Snoop
Call station namin ya game…
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this Soopafly here
Man I wanna get a piece of that Stoplight shit
Man that motherfuckin baggin church
You see them pretty buttons on my stereo? (don't touch 'em)
Don’t touch 'em hoe!
You see Snoop Dogg on the floor mac
Pimpin ain’t (yeahhh) now sit the fuck back
I’m the man in charge, +Boss+, my backhand is horse
Simple slim, man I’m large
Mashin so big like a fo' by fo'
Show my do', and if not it’s hoe by go Ain’t a hoe after I can slow my flow
My wheels cause a fortune, bitch I’m scorchin
Seen some niggaz who love to talk shit
Reach for my thang and my tough compartment
Dipnap the use it, flashed in my music
Kids in the streets askin' Doggy how I dooze it First place in the race and don’t wanna lose it Niggas better watch out and bitches better move it Yeah baby, you gots ta move your groove
To prove that you supposed to groove in the moon
as I recite naughty nothings in yo' eardrums
If you cruisin' up the boulevard in your car
Put it in park and let the dogg spark, yeah baby
Ohhhhhhh, noooooooooo
Tot that track you phone
I am Sam Dussel, DPG Buck
And I hate Stoplight
I always make to the next? McMany?
I told you right I wouldn’t C-Walk
Light me out, hahahaha!
Half past late and I’m still rollin
Real hoein, make a nigga pocket still swollin
Still goin, black and white tip-toein'
Flash in my playa’s car (why you play so hard?) cuz I’ma Don
Sippin Moet, smokin Chron'
Doggy wanna see that dress my locks are on Pimpin black-red, who let bag to blunt
Can’t tell the sunset from the crack of dawn
Half tank of gas
Rollin' down the window, reach out to extinct that ass
Get hot, turn down the heat, burn down the street
My hoes love to earn my keep
It’s only five miles left, so I whipped it Skipped it, lifted it and ovedrive
Straight onto five, pimp nigga on the rise
85, 95, 100 and good night and fuck that stoplight
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Jak inaczej można uchwycić świat
jeśli nie zaatakujesz od tyłu
Do million march ... hehehehe
(Yo, Snoopa Donna, co??)
When I pull up to the stoplight
I gotta have a paper right
Jeśli zaraz wrócisz, to będziemy mogli to zrobić, kiedy podjadę na światełko.
I gotta have a paper right
Jeśli zaraz wrócisz, to będziemy mogli się zabawić, zabobon, zabobon, zabobon…
Idę 65, 75, 80
Mashin down the boulevard downtown movin ' like crazy
/ Align = "left" /
Tryna keep The timin on the track
With the diamond in the back
Move roof wide open, scopin, lockin
/ Suki zwalniają, / dziwki trzymają nadzieję.
Mogą to dostać, zmieścić się, Tylne siedzenie, po prostu siedzieć w czterech dziwkach na czarnej trynie.
Happen, the rest of y ' all, eat dirt
I 'm rollin' in the "Mackmobile", I ' m back for real
100%, Alfons-ruch, taka jest umowa.
Back wheel-spinnin, number one, I ' m winnin
Hoes lookin ' inside, and they just to grinnin
Czekając na wybór, podczas gdy reszta czeka, by zapłacić wam wszystkie należności.
Nie potknijcie się.
Tak, tu stacja radiowa 187.4 FM na Twoim telefonie.
W Twoim samochodzie, w środku korka o ' clok.
We gon be takin request right now at 87 752-Snoop
Call Station namin ya gry…
Aw, yeah, hello, aw yeah, this Soopafly here
Człowieku, chcę dostać kawałek tego gówna na światłach.
Man that motherfuckin baggin church
Widzisz te piękne guziki na moim stereo? (don 't touch' em)
Nie dotykaj ich!
You see Snoop Dogg on the floor mac
Pimpin ain ' t (yeahhh) now sit the fuck back
Ja tu rządzę, + Boss+, mój backhand to koń
Simple slim, man I ' m large
Mashin so big like a fo 'by fo'
Show my do', and if not it 's hoe by go ain' t a hoe after I can slow my flow
Moje koła powodują fortunę, suko jestem scorchin
/ Align = "left" /
Reach for my thang and my tough comfort
Dipnap the use it, flashed in my music
Kids in the streets askin 'Doggy how I dooze it First place in the race and don' t wanna lose it Niggas better watch out and bitches better move it yeah baby, you gots ta move your groove
/ Align = "left" /
jak recytuję niegrzeczne nic w Twoich bębenkach
"If you cruisin' up the boulevard in your car"
Put it in park and let the dogg spark, yeah baby
Ohhhhhhh, nooooooooooo
Tot that track you phone
Sam Dussel, DPG Buck
And I hate Stoplight
Zawsze przechodzę do następnego? McMany?
Mówiłem ci, że nie będę chodził.
Oświeć mnie, hahahaha!
Wpół do późna, a ja wciąż się rollinuję.
Prawdziwy hoein, make a nigga pocket still swollin
Still goin, black and white tip-toein'
Flash in my playa ' s car (why you play so hard?) cuz i ' ma Don
Sippin Moet, smokin Chron'
/ Align = "left" / Spacewatch
Nie odróżniam zachodu Słońca od świtu.
Half bak of gas
/ Align = "left" /
Get hot, turn down the heat, burn down the street
My hoes love to earn my keep
Zostało tylko pięć mil, więc go wychłostałem, pominąłem go, podniosłem i ovedrive
Prosto na piątkę, Alfons Czarnuch na wzniesieniu
85, 95, 100 i good night and fuck that stoplight