Ant Banks — 4 Tha Hustlas tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Too $hort:
If your a real hustler your sure to get rich
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
I make money like a motherfucker
It ain’t no thang to me
$hort Dog in the house spittin game with Breed
Ain’t no bust partner, that’s the third week
I’m going to pimp these hoes, they can’t work me
How the hell you think I get to ride a B-12?
The phone and TV ended with a green smell
I went from Oakland to Atlanta with my top down
$hort Dog, my shit is nation wide now
You can ask Breed or Pac it don’t stop
I ain’t bull shittin make a mill when I rock
Three players in the game and it’s a major
Bitch you wanna get me better hit me on my pager
Today I’m on the westcoast
Tommorrow I’m in Texas
Flip the Benz and Farri, sold the Lexus
$horty drop the bass in the mix
You know what’s next bitch
I’m sure to get rich
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
Haha
I’d be the thuggin ass outlaw
Til my fuckin casket drops
Fuck around and make me blast on these bastard cops
This is for the hustlaaaaas
Believe me coming stapped with the gat
When you see me
Label me a threat to society, but I ain’t quitin
Thug life motherfucker ain’t no bull shittin
Born in these projects destined to fate
Collecting mail on these broke bitches
Slanging that game
Now shit done changed
It ain’t the the same
I ain’t lyin niggas are dyin
Three strikes have you motherfuckers flyin
In the penatentary or in the cemetary
Gettin high no need to worry
Last year niggas knockin up the block and in between shots
Pumpin tapes from that nigga Breed and Pac
This year bringin you the fix
Including Ant Banks in the mix
We’re sure to get rich
Still I ride
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
I’m a cold-hearted fool
I mean a fool at heart, head strong
And I won’t be headed home if he falls apart
Conatact niggas like a part time
When I ride the beat
Ain’t no way to hide from the darkside
Man of many mens till the very end
And blend in and change my iden
Just to mix up with the game
They know me by the Breed and they don’t know it’s my last name
It’s mind over matter
I don’t mind, you don’t matter
Pull a Glock and watch the whole block scatter
And we can have us a gat to gat talk
Do it old style and do a back to back walk
Count to ten and say goodbye to your friends
And we can put the bull shit to an end
I figure if he plays around he lays around
And he’s a motherfucker goner, call a corner when I’m around
Bodies are buried and found all around
And parish and charish and thoughts just to be true
Punk, fellas behave ya and it just might save ya
So guard your girl and pickup your pistol
Cause you can’t get wit Breed the weed head lyrical nit wit
The shit won’t change as long as I’m alive
I gotta survive and keep it tight
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
This is for the hustlaaaas, come on
This is for the hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Too $hort:
Jeśli jesteś prawdziwym oszustem, na pewno się wzbogacisz.
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
Zarabiam pieniądze jak skurwysyn.
It ain ' t no thang to me
$hort Pies w domu spittin gra z rasy
Ain 't no bust partner, that' s the third week
Mam zamiar odpicować te dziwki, nie mogą mnie wykiwać
Myślisz, że jak mam jeździć B-12?
Telefon i telewizor kończyły się zielonym zapachem.
Pojechałem z Oakland do Atlanty z opuszczonym dachem.
$hort Dog, my shit is nation wide now
Możesz zapytać Breed lub Pac to nie zatrzymuj się
I ain ' t bull shittin make a mill when I rock
Trzech graczy w grze i to jest major
Bitch you wanna get me better hit me on my pager
Dziś jestem na zachodnim wybrzeżu.
Jutro będę w Teksasie.
Przerzucić Benza i Farriego, sprzedać Lexusa
$horty drop the bass in the mix
You know what ' s next bitch
I ' m sure to get rich
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
Haha
Byłbym bandytą.
Dopóki moja jebana trumna nie spadnie
Kurwa wokół i kazać mi strzelać do tych drani glin
This is for the hustlaaaaas
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When you see me
"Label me a threat to society, but I ain 't quitin"
Thug life motherfucker ain ' t no bull shittin
Born in these projects destined to fate
Zbieram pocztę na tych spłukanych dziwkach.
Slanging that game
Now shit done changed
It ain ' t the same
I ain ' t lyin niggas are dyin
Trzy uderzenia sprawiły, że wy, skurwysyny, latacie.
W pokutniku lub na cmentarzu
Getting high no need to worry
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Pumpin tapes from that nigga Breed and Pac
This year bringin you the fix
Łącznie z mrówkami w miksie
Na pewno się wzbogacimy.
Still I ride
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on
I ' m a cold-hearted fool
Mam na myśli głupiego w sercu, z silną głową.
I nie wrócę do domu, jeśli się rozpadnie.
Conatact niggas like a part time
When I ride the beat
Ain ' t no way to hide from The darkside
Man of many mens till the very end
I wtopić się w tłum i zmienić mój iden
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Znają mnie z rasy i nie wiedzą, że to moje nazwisko.
It ' s mind over matter
I don 't mind, you don' t matter
Pociągnij Glocka i obserwuj, jak cały blok się rozproszy.
I możemy mieć gat do Gat porozmawiać
Do it old style and do a back to back walk
Policz do dziesięciu i pożegnaj się z przyjaciółmi.
I możemy położyć temu kres
Myślę, że jak się bawi, to się kładzie.
A on już po nim, zadzwoń na róg, gdy będę w pobliżu.
Ciała są zakopane i znalezione wszędzie.
I Parafia, charish i thoughts just to be true
Punk, fellas behave ya and it just might save ya
So guard your girl and pickup your pistol
Bo nie możesz mieć dowcipu Breed the weed head lirical nit wit
Gówno się nie zmieni dopóki żyję.
I gotta survive and keep it tight
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
To dla hustlaaas, chodź.
To dla hustlaaaas, ohh
Ohh, come on, come on