Big K.R.I.T — My Sub (Pt. 2: The Jackin') tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Yo cause I’m back again, old school and I’m backin' out
Cause the boss still rep that, grip that
Hit the bass and I’m actin' out
On the after bath you stackin' clouds
Shoppin' what they ask about
In the parkin' lot deep when the whole world sleep
All night in my seat 'til I’m passin' out
Gotta keep my eyes open cause I hear that fire scopin'
From the car with the pants off and the cha cha belt so I drive slowly
Fuckin' bangin' a bad wood like a left shoe, with the lights, we go ten
Stopped at the gas station for a bag of chips
A bag of chips and some peppermints
Just to freshen up Tried to say she can’t afford
But we gotta make a move cause it’s after 2
And her man is the type of bull, she fightin' 'I'm but I ain’t though
Now she wonder what she came for
But I ain’t trippin' no place, I ain’t even gonna flip
Over none a nigga bitch, move over to the next
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still let my trunk knock till the tape pop My rims chop-chop while the base
drop
(Nigga wut?)
Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I’m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I’m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I’m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I still got my sub hoe
Jammin' on that drawer flow
King Kong’s in my trunk, in a fight with thumb, better lick my sore throat
Shorty in the front seat but see that can’t hide full
She ain’t worried 'bout her man no more
Hell, hell not a jiddy hoe that may never slam no doors
I thought I saw some light but I’m trippin'
I got a birthday riffle, I miss it I hear the super 8 cause she super late and she know the way and I did
All in my view, have no feel, says she wanna fuck with me Well, I told 'er that’s all good while she broke my wood but a pimp don’t fuck
her booty
She left to answer her phone, I swear it’s 3 in the morn'
Like who could that be, she looked at me like he won’t leave me alone
But it’s a damn shame, he don’t know my name and I ain’t got no time to choke
throats
At least just get in room and do what we do and be about your thing until 4
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still let my trunk knock till the tape pop My rims chop-chop while the base
drop
(Nigga wut?)
Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I’m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I’m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I’m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I still got my sub hoe
Yo Shawty, just lock my door and get out
Alright baby, I got you
Aye Wally, what’s good boy?
You always on your phone
Boy, I’m at this Super 8 right across the street from where you live at boy
That’s what it is man
Yeah man, this shit bout to go down man, shawty bad as fuck
Aye man, Just be careful out there man
Yea I’m play it safe man, Don’t worry bout it man. For real, I got you.
Aye aye hold on Boom, motherfucker
I thought ya’ll said ya’ll wasn’t gone hurt him
Bitch, shut the fuck up Open the trunk. Let’s get this motherfucker sub
Last night my DJ saved my life
Last night my DJ saved my life
Last night my DJ saved my life
Last night my DJ saved my life
My life, my life
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Yo, bo jestem z powrotem, stara szkoła i jestem z powrotem
Bo szef wciąż to powtarza, chwyć to.
Hit the bass and I 'm actin' out
NA po kąpieli stackin ' clouds
Shoppin ' what they ask about
In the parkin ' lot deep when the whole world sleep
All night in my seat 'Till I' m mdlenie ' out
/ Muszę mieć oczy otwarte, / bo słyszę, jak ogień strzela.
Z samochodu bez spodni i pasa cha cha więc jadę powoli
Fuckin 'bangin' a bad wood like a left shoe, with the lights, we go ten
Zatrzymałem się na stacji benzynowej po paczkę chipsów.
Worek chipsów i trochę miętówek.
Żeby się odświeżyć, próbowałem powiedzieć, że nie stać jej na to.
Ale musimy wykonać ruch, bo jest po drugiej.
And her man is the type of bull, she fightin ' I 'm but I ain' t though
Teraz zastanawia się, po co przyszła.
But I ain' t trippin 'no place, I ain' t even gonna flip
Over none a nigga bitch, move over to the next
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still let my trunk knock till The tape pop My rims chop-chop while the base
zostawić
(Nigga wut?)
"Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars"
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I ' m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I ' m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I ' m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I still got my sub hoe
Jammin ' on that drawer flow
King Kong jest w moim bagażniku, w walce z kciukiem, lepiej poliż moje gardło
Shorty in the front seat but see that can ' t hide full
She ain ' t worried 'bout her man no more
Hell, hell not a jiddy hoe that may never slam no doors
I thought I saw some light but I'm trippin'
I got a birthday riffle, I miss it I hear the super 8 cause she super late and she know the way and I did
All in my view, have no feel, says she wanna fuck with me well, I told 'er that' s all good while she broke my wood but a Alfons don ' t fuck
her booty
Wyszła odebrać telefon, przysięgam, że jest trzecia rano.
Jakby kto to mógł być, spojrzała na mnie, jakby nie chciał zostawić mnie w spokoju.
Ale szkoda, że nie zna mojego imienia i nie mam czasu się dusić.
gardła
Przynajmniej wejdź do pokoju i rób to, co my i bądź sobą do 16: 00.
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still got my sub hoe (hoe)
I still let my trunk knock till The tape pop My rims chop-chop while the base
zostawić
(Nigga wut?)
"Cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars"
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I ' m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I ' m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I ' m gonna cut up my vein, gotta shook up my stars (Nigga wut?)
(Nigga wut?) (Shook up the stars)
I still got my sub hoe
Yo Shawty, po prostu zamknij moje drzwi i wynoś się
W porządku kochanie, mam cię
Co tam, Wally?
Zawsze masz telefon.
Chłopcze, jestem w Super 8 po drugiej stronie ulicy, gdzie mieszkasz w boy
That ' s what it is man
Yeah man, this shit bout to go down man, shawty bad as fuck
Uważaj na siebie.
Jestem bezpieczny, nie przejmuj się. Naprawdę, mam cię.
Aye Aye hold on Boom, motherfucker
I thought ya 'll said ya' ll wasn ' t gone hurt him
Suko, Zamknij się, kurwa, Otwórz bagażnik. Dorwijmy tego skurwysyna.
Ostatniej nocy mój DJ uratował mi życie.
Ostatniej nocy mój DJ uratował mi życie.
Ostatniej nocy mój DJ uratował mi życie.
Ostatniej nocy mój DJ uratował mi życie.
Moje życie, moje życie