WC & The Maad Circle — The One tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The One", wykonawca: WC & The Maad Circle.
Tekst piosenki
Sing it For the niggaz with the bumps
Bump, c’mon, ba-bump
Comin through the alley with a trunk full of funk
Nigga who is you?
Who me? Oh, I be that nigga from back in the days
Once again up in ya, Ain’t a Damn Thing Changed
Ahh, stage left with the right angle even
We got the MAAD Circle in the house dis evenin
Get down, and ya don’t quit
Yeah yeah, that’s it damn nigga, rock this shit, rock it Aight, check one one, peep the blizzo
My trademark, chanky as fuck, with the slow funky tempo (what?)
Bumpin, straight bumpin, neck thumpin
Stick out your tongue motherfuckers I’m comin
Hardcore’s the way that I swing yo Back in eighty-eight I used to flow for the crew Low Pro
A seven year vet still strong as malt liquor
So mirror mirror who’s the motherfuckin nigga?
Cause I’m the motherfuckin nigga
Now when I look in the mirror, what do I see?
Besides a shady-ass nigga slash rapper one of the first to stab ya Up up and away think quick oh now, images start to click
I see your reflection, description young male holdin his dillznick
Chest out like Popeye, deadly as Magic Johnson
Droppin my third album, back for more like Charles Bronson
Rhymes (what?) hey, hey, I got a million of em Takin this so-called gangster rap to another level
The capital W to the motherfuckers C-me in a beanie
All-star so clean, saggin with my Turkish earring
Down with the mad-ass zoo, I thought you knew
I bring flavor to the picture, the motherfuckin nigga
Cause I’m the motherfuckin nigga
Horns…
Bring the beat back, bring that beat back, yeah
Like that so I can fuck it up and treat it as if it was a four track
Locked down for years now releasin myself
Lettin my testicles swing from right left left right then back to the left
It’s that quickster, mad hister, nigga looka
Beast known to make you give your motherfuckin hood up Cooler than a chollo, gettin my stroll on Goin solo, fuck all you niggaz should be my logo
Bitches wasn’t down now wannabe on my team
Cause I’m kickin raps tighter than Leroy on Fame jeans
But they gets nathin but dug out like a booger
Cause like Abdullah on Car Wash, I’m hip to the game of hookers
Put the, put, put the needle back in time
And I can still remember when niggaz wouldn’t let me rhyme
Beat it Cleotus I used to hear it from record labels
No doubt, deep down knowin I take all they artists out
But check me out now nigga, you can’t stop the reign
Here to reclaim the fame
It’s the four fingers up, two twisted in the middle
So who’s the nigga, mirror mirror solve the riddle
Cause I’m the motherfuckin nigga
Fuck that, I’m the one, shit
Horns…
Am I the flyest nigga?
Let it ride
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Sing it For the niggaz with the bumps
Bump, dalej, BA-bump
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Czarnuchu, kim jesteś?
Kto ja? Oh, I be that nigga from back in the days
* Once again up in ya, Ain ' t a Damn Thing Changed *
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Mamy krąg MAAD w domu dis evenin
Get down, and ya don ' t quit
Yeah yeah, that ' s it damn nigga, rock this shit, rock it Aight, check one one, peep the blizzo
Mój znak rozpoznawczy, chanky as fuck, z powolnym tempem funky (co?)
Bumpin, straight bumpin, neck thumpin
Wystaw język skurwysyny idę
Hardcore ' s the way that I swing yo Back in eighty-eight I used to flow for the crew Low Pro
7-letni Weterynarz wciąż silny jak malt liquor
Więc lusterko, kim jest ten jebany Czarnuch?
Bo jestem pierdolonym czarnuchem
Kiedy patrzę w lustro, co widzę?
Poza podejrzanym czarnuchem Slashem raperem jednym z pierwszych, który dźgnął cię w górę i odleciał myśl szybko O teraz, obrazy zaczynają klikać
Widzę twoje odbicie.
1998: Chest out like Popeye, deadly jako Magic Johnson
Droppin mój trzeci album, back for more like Charles Bronson
Rymy (co?/ align = "left" /
The capital W to the motherfuckers c-me in a beanie
All-star so clean, saggin with my Turkish earring
Precz z tym szalonym zoo, myślałem, że wiesz
I bring flavor to the picture, the motherfuckin nigga
Bo jestem pierdolonym czarnuchem
Rogi…
Bring the beat back, bring that beat back, yeah
Tak, żebym mógł to spieprzyć i potraktować, jakby to był czterościeżkowy utwór.
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Niech moje jądra kręcą się od prawej w lewo, potem z powrotem w lewo.
To ten quickster, mad hister, nigga looka
Beast known to make you give your motherfuckin hood up Cooler than a chollo, getting my stroll on Goin solo, fuck all you niggaz should be my logo
Bitches wasn ' t down now wannabe on my team
Bo kopnę rapy mocniej niż Leroy na dżinsach sławy
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Bo jak Abdullah na myjni samochodowej, jestem na topie do gry w Dziwki
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I wciąż pamiętam, kiedy niggaz nie pozwalał mi rymować
Beat it Cleotus I used to hear it from record labels
No doubt, deep down knowin I take all they artists out
But check me out now nigga, you can ' t stop the reign
By odzyskać sławę
Cztery palce w górę, dwa skręcone w środku.
Więc kim jest Czarnuch, lustrzane lustro rozwiąż zagadkę
Bo jestem pierdolonym czarnuchem
Jebać to, to ja.
Rogi…
Jestem najfajniejszym czarnuchem?
Let it ride