The Notorious B.I.G. — Somebody's Gotta Die tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I'm sittin in the crib dreamin about leer jets and coupes
The way salt shoops and how they sell records like snoop
Oops!
I'm interrupted by a doorbell
3:52, who the hell
Is this?
I gets up quick
Cocks my shit
Stop the dogs from barkin
Then proceed to walkin
Its a face that I seen before
My nigga sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor
Check it I look deeper
I see blood up on his sneakers
And his fist gripped a chrome four-fifth
So I dip
Nigga, is you creepin or speakin?
He tells me c-rock just got hit up at the beacon
I opens up the door, pitiful
Is he in critical?
Retaliation for this one won't be minimal
Cuz I'm a criminal
Way before the rap shit
Bust the gat shit
Puff won't even know what happened,
If it's done smoothly
Silencers on the uzi
Stash in the hooptie
My alibi, any cutie
With a booty that done fuck the pop
Head spinnin, reminiscin bout my man c-rock
Chorus: repeat 2x
Somebody's got ta die
If I got, you got ta go Somebody's got to die
Let the gunshots blow
Somebody's got to die
Nobody got ta know
That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid
Verse two:
Fillin clips he explained our situation
Precisely, so we know exactly what we facin
Some kid named jason
In a honda station wagon
Was braggin
About how much loot and crack he stackin
Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique
Small crew
'round the time I was locked up with you
True indeed
But yo nigga let me proceed
Don't fill them clips too high
Give them bullets room to breathe
Damn where was i?
Yeah
One night in town
Blew the fuck up D-rock went home
And jay got stuck the fuck up Hit 'em twice
Got 'em right for the virgin white
Pistol whipped his kids
And taped up his wife
He said yo rock, set em up, no question
Wet em up no less
Than 50 shots in his direction
How many shots?
Man nigga, I seen mad holes
What kinda gats?
Hitch links, cocks, and calicoles
But fuck that
I know where all them niggas rest at In the buildin hustlin
And they don't be strapped
Supreme in black
Is downstairs, the engine runnin
Find a bag to put the guns in And c'mon if yo comin
Verse three:
Exchanged hugs and pounds before the throw down
How it's gonna go down
Lay these niggas low-down
Slow down
Fuck all that plannin shit
Run up in they cribs
And make em catch the man n shit
See niggas like you do ten year bids
Miss the niggas they want
And murder innocent kids
Not i One niggas in my eye
That's jason
Ain't no slugs gonna be wasted
Revenge I'm tastin at the tip of my lips
I can't wait to feel my clip in his hips
Pass the chocolate
Thai
Sing ain't lie
There's jason with his back to me Talkin to his faculty
I start to get a funny feelins
Put the mask on in case his niggas start squealin
Scream his name out
Squeeze six knuckles shorter
Nigga turned around holdin his daughter
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Siedzę w kołysce marząc o odrzutowcach i coupes.
"The way salt shoops and how they sell records like snoop"
UPS!
Przerwał mi dzwonek Do Drzwi.
"Who the hell" - 3:52
Czy to?
Szybko wstaję.
Cocks my shit
Zatrzymać psy z barkin
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To twarz, którą widziałem wcześniej.
My nigga sing, we used to sling on the 16th floor
Sprawdź to. poszukam głębiej.
Widzę krew na jego trampkach.
A jego pięść chwyciła chromowaną 4/5.
So I dip
Czarnuchu, skradasz się czy mówisz?
Powiedział mi, że C-rock został uderzony w beacon.
Otwieram drzwi, żałosne
Jest w stanie krytycznym?
Odwet za to nie będzie minimalny.
Bo jestem przestępcą
"Way before the rap shit"
Bust The gat shit
Puff nawet nie będzie wiedział, co się stało.,
If it ' s done smoothly
Tłumiki na uzi
Stash in the hooptie
Moje alibi, każdy słodziak.
With a booty that done fuck the pop
Head spinnin, reminisin bout my man c-rock
Refren: repeat 2x
Somebody ' s got ta die
If I got, you got ta go Somebody ' s got To die
Let the gunshots blow
Somebody ' s got To die
Nobody got ta know
Że zabiłem twój tyłek we mgle, dzieciaku.
Zwrotka druga:
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Dokładnie.
Jakiś dzieciak o imieniu jason
W Hondzie kombi
Was braggin
O tym, ile łupu i cracku stosował
Rock miał uścisk, więc utworzyli klikę.
Mała załoga
'round the time I was look up with you
"True indeed"
But yo nigga let me proceed
Nie napełniaj ich za wysoko.
Daj im przestrzeń do oddychania.
Cholera, gdzie ja byłem?
Tak.
One night in town
Blowed the fuck up D-rock went home
I jay utknął, kurwa, uderzył 'em dwa razy
Got ' em right for the virgin white
Pobił dzieci pistoletem.
I zakleił swoją żonę.
He said yo rock, set em up, no question
Wet em up no less
Ponad 50 strzałów w jego kierunku
Ile strzałów?
Man nigga, I seen mad holes
Jakie gats?
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Ale pieprzyć to.
I know where all them niggas rest at In the buildin hustlin
I nie są przypięte.
Supreme in black
Jest na dole, silnik pracuje.
Znajdź torbę, żeby włożyć broń i chodź, jeśli nadchodzisz.
Zwrotka trzecia:
Wymienili uściski i funty przed odrzuceniem
How it ' s gonna go down
Lay these niggas low-down
Zwolnij.
Pieprzyć to całe plannin.
Run up in they cribs
And make em catch the man n shit
Zobacz też
Miss the niggas they want
I mordować niewinne dzieci
"Not i One niggas in my eye"
To jason.
Ain ' t no slugs gonna be wasted
Zemsta I ' m tastin at the tip of my lips
I can ' t wait to feel my clip in his hips
Podaj czekoladę.
Thai
Sing ain ' t lie
To jason z plecami do mnie, rozmawia ze swoimi nauczycielami.
I start to get a funny Feelin
Załóż maskę na wypadek, gdyby jego czarnuchy zaczęły sypać.
Scream his name out
Squeeze six knuckles shorter
Nigga turned around holdin his daughter