X-Raided — That's How My Trigga Went tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
A nine in my mothafucking guts, so cold
(…My nine is easy to load…)
So I keep the mothafucka on safe
Cause a nine in your dick ain’t safe
Rolling up in a devil rag Caprice
Triple-6 the Bounty got the clip to my piece
Roasted dark meat tonite we gonna feast
Load’em up, Nigga Deep on a creep, boom, boom
Let’em see what’s up, the Brotha Lynch
Straight using my life broke
All I see is devils and gun smoke
But they wanna be heaven sent
Boom and that’s how my trigga went
Gotta fix that crack
Mama gotta grave, nigga shit like that
Put a nigga aching, having fits like that
Guns on safe but it clicks right back
(…Going out on a mothafucka like that…)
Now I’m dead…
The nigga with the mothafucking sickness
Cut ya pussy with a razor blade, bitch
Come sit on my face, bleed all over my face
Get up, now let me nut in ya face
Nothing but the atheist talking that crazy shit
Something like the triple-six sickness
Bitch, ya betta be used to be a bitch
Ya betta be used to me when I picture six six six
I’m layin' on my bed like a grave
Praying I’n not that way, I’m like this:
Put ya wound on my lips
The Brotha Lynch biting to the skin rips
X-rated flicks, nothing but the Brotha Lynch sickness, bitch
Fuck him if ya nigga wanna talk some shit
Punk mothafucka
I’m the mothafucking Brotha Lynch…
(…Going out…)
Loadin’em up!
(…on a mothafucka…)
Blowin’em up!
(…like that…)
Nigga, I’m sick of this shit
Bitch, open ya legs for this
Now guess where my trigga went…
Triple-6 mothafucking Bounty fiending to eat this mothafucking mob
pussy…
So there is it, nigga… So I’ma kick this shit for ya…
Give it up for the Endangered
And that’s how my nigga went
Rough, so fucking rough, my nigga’s trigga went rip gut
So fucking what?
My nigga Lynch ain’t the nigga you thought he was, bitch
Catch a bullet of Lynch Hung
Or the swing of a left foot’s swang
By the fool who speaks in Devil tongue
That’s how that nigga went
Plus that how my trigga went
Would ya figure by now?
You mothafuckas consider him insane
The Baby Killa’s already dead
Boom, boom, filling the lead in a baby’s head
Skitzo, my nigga went buckwild
Hah haaaa…
(…God bless ya child…)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Dziewiątka w mojej mothaff Fucking bebechy, so cold
(...My nine is easy to load…)
Więc trzymam mothafucka w bezpiecznym miejscu.
Bo Dziewiątka w Twoim kutasie nie jest Bezpieczna.
Rolling up in a devil rag Caprice
Triple-6 The Bounty got the clip to my piece
Pieczone ciemne mięso dziś będziemy ucztować
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"Let' em see what 's up, the Brotha Lynch"
Straight using my life broke
Wszystko co widzę to diabły i dym z broni.
But they wanna be heaven sent
Boom i tak mój trigga poszedł
Gotta fix that crack
Mama gotta grave, nigga shit like that
"Put a nigga aching, having fits like that"
Broń w bezpiecznym miejscu, ale od razu odbija.
(...Going out on a mothafucka like that…)
Now I ' m dead…
The nigga with the mothafucking sickness
Cut ya cipki z a brzytwa, suka
Usiądź mi na twarzy, zakrwaw mi całą twarz.
Get up, now let me nut in ya face
Nic, tylko Ateista gadający to szalone gówno.
Something like the triple-six six sickness
Bitch, ya betta be used to be a bitch
Ya betta be used to me when I picture six six six
I 'm layin' on my bed like a grave
Modląc się, że nie w ten sposób, jestem taki:
"Put ya wound on my lips"
The Brotha Lynch
X-rated flicks, nothing but the Brotha Lynch sickness, bitch
"Fuck him if ya nigga wanna talk some shit"
Punk mothafucka
Jestem mothafucking Brotha Lynch…
(...Going out…)
Ładować!
(...on a mothafucka…)
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(...like that…)
Nigga, I ' m sick of this shit
Suko, otwórz nogi.
Zgadnij, gdzie poszedł mój trigga.…
Triple-6 mothafucking Bounty fending to eat this mothafucking mob
pussy…
Więc to jest to, czarnuchu... więc skopię to gówno dla Ciebie…
Give it up for the Endangered
# And that ' s how my nigga went #
Ostro, tak kurewsko Ostro, mój Czarnuch ' s trigga went rip gut
I co z tego?
My nigga Lynch ain ' t the nigga you thought he was, bitch
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Albo huśtawka lewej stopy
Przez głupca, który mówi Diabelskim językiem
Tak właśnie poszedł ten Czarnuch.
Plus to, jak mój trigga poszedł
Domyślisz się?
Wy skurwysyny uważacie go za szaleńca.
Dziecko Killa już nie żyje.
Boom, boom, napełnianie ołowiu w głowie dziecka
Skitzo, My nigga went buckwild
Ha haaaa…
(...God bless ya child…)