Bone Thugs-N-Harmony — Whom Die They Lie tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I promise that I’ll hunt you bastards
Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry
Is you ready for me magic?
Let 'em blast, and nigga, better burn
Then move, true to the murder mo, gladly
'Cause the haters never had to have me Want to follow fools through alleys
'Cause ready to lose and daddy
who raised me like Layzie, Krayzie
Probably St. Clair babies, so hate me But I handle my business
So lately I can handle my shady
Kill 'em, but we think I’m a bomb again
No leavin' as they put me in prison and give me time
I’m ready for the gun to go get’em
And I’m a fill 'em with eleven of mine and one die
Is he ready to lie if I decide
Lookin' at my killin’s in his eyes and boom to go bye
I’m gonna fly (fly)
Whom die they lie
Whom die they lie
No mo' mercy…
Whom die they lie
Now, who wanna go snitch?
Talk shit about real trues, still be payin' dues
Saw them sneakin'
And a nigga gettin' sick of all the playas, they hatin'
Why so many fakers runnin' they mouth about shit and they lose
Lookin' so deep eyes, and tell it when they lyin'
Stop tryin', but they never convince none
Got hundreds runnin' up with gauges
Still I’m sure they sure they fryin' us, but I buck
Sometimes I save it, for me kill 'em off late at night
So, what if it got too late for me to get 'em?
Then gotta switch to testin' G’s
In this game I aim to keep away from every crazy steady
we’re too quick to pull petty bullshit
Y’all thought that you could fuck with the Cleveland thugstas
#1 fillin' his gun, and I wish you would
Bitch, pop, pop and pump and have to show you through
When Mo' thugs comin' in, it’s a headline
Time to get on top of moff top
When they got on stages all over this nation
World, and I plan on Now look at you bustas get mad
Beat the fuckas on their own line
Don’t make 'em tell it to ya twice
When you crack a grip, keep it real
But you should die, pay the price top
Whom die they lie
Whom die they lie
No mo' mercy. ..
Whom die they lie
Time to stick it for the thugsta, thugsta
Little sneaky muthafucka on a mission
Grind, be plottin' for it quickly
Who fried? Do or die, nigga
You and I for the creep on the come up And pay these niggas a visit
So is it, was it, wicked ways
Got me strugglin' for days
Hey, a nigga’s gotta eat, so yo
I gotta get paid and blaze
So swift not to catch a case
Crept up in his place
While the nigga was gone for his safe
And his stones, and it’s on
'Cause the Bones havin' a say
I won’t forget this evenin'
Nigga had theif, Little Layzie Bone
Thievin', 'cause he had cameras hid off into his ceiling
Pin me, niggas run away
They said they lookin' for me But I’m a find a nigga killin' before this nigga find me
Y’all niggas know a murder-bound city
See me when I’m servin' now, parlay it down
Breakin' it down in the C-Town
Spot 'em on the avenue, follow him passin' through
Get 'em at the next red light, green light
Got the go ahead, infrared on your forehead
Whom die they lie
Whom die they lie
No mo' mercy…
Whom die they lie
I’m that nigga with the shot and, red-hand
Answerin' niggas, poppin' enemy
Drop 'em
Me gotta get 'em
Kill 'em before they get the coppers on us And you know the bitches want us But as soon as they close, it’s the pap pap, pardon me Take a look, and what you see;
Krayzie still runnin' from the police
'Cause I got a fuckin' bag of weed
I’ll be leavin' sale now on the scene
I can do it, I can kill 'em if he gotta be a casualty
He after me, but I’m a put a bullet through your head
Shoulda fled, but you didn’t, so bye-bye
Take 'em a couple a days to get your body outta the sea
Meet your fuckin' fate and in grave lay
St. Clair, Wasteland, all my niggas comin'
Oh but they can’t take it, if you wanna make it Break 'em, hey, or can’t a nigga get paid
Or your fuckin' with some niggas in some desperate days
Crime, yes, it pays, if it’s cool with it, cool with it Never act a fool with it, broad, 'cause your losin' me Tell a muthafuckin' nigga, 'cause a nigga told another nigga
«I know who did it»
Rollin' with the thuggish bunch of all
Testin' nuts, and, nigga, we’ll cut your balls
It’s Mr. Sawed-off, Sawed-off
Whom die, die, whom die, die, they lie
Whom die they lie
No mo' mercy…
Whom die they lie
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Obiecuję, że będę was ścigał, dranie.
Zapakuj je do trumny, tutaj, aby zrobić drastyczne, szybko w pośpiechu
Jesteś gotowy na magię?
Let' em blast, and nigga, better burn
Więc przenieś się, wiernie do sposobu morderstwa, chętnie
'Cause the haters never had to have me Want to follow fools through alleys
'Cause ready to lose and daddy
kto wychował mnie jak Layzie, Krayzie
Pewnie dzieci St. Clair, więc mnie nienawidź, ale zajmuję się swoimi sprawami.
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Zabij ich, ale myślimy, że znowu jestem bombą.
Nie wyjeżdżaj, bo wsadzają mnie do więzienia i dają mi czas.
Jestem gotowy na broń.
A ja wypełniam je jedenastoma moimi, a jeden umiera.
Czy jest gotów kłamać, jeśli zdecyduję
"Lookin' at my killin 's in his eyes and boom to go bye"
I ' m gonna fly (fly)
Whom die they lie
Whom die they lie
No mo ' mercy…
Whom die they lie
Kto chce donosić?
"Talk shit about real trues, still be payin 'dues"
Saw them sneakin'
And a nigga gettin 'sick of all the playas, they Hattin'
Dlaczego tak wielu oszustów gada o gównie i przegrywa
Lookin 'so deep eyes, and tell it when they lyin'
Przestań próbować, ale nigdy nikogo nie przekonują.
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Sometimes I save it, for me kill ' em off late at night
A jeśli było już za późno?
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W tej grze mam na celu trzymać się z dala od każdego szalonego stałego
jesteśmy zbyt szybcy, by wciskać Kit.
Myśleliście, że możecie zadzierać z bandytami Z Cleveland.
# 1 fillin ' his gun, and I wish you would
Bitch, pop, pop and pump and have to show you through
Kiedy przychodzą Zbiry, to nagłówek.
Time to get on top of moff top
/ Kiedy pojawili się na scenach / w całym kraju
World, and I plan on Now look at you bustas get mad
Beat the fuckas on their own line
Don ' t make 'em tell it To ya twice
When you crack a grip, keep it real
Ale powinieneś umrzeć.
Whom die they lie
Whom die they lie
Bez litości. ..
Whom die they lie
Czas wbić to dla thugsta, thugsta
Mały podstępny mutafucka na misji
Grind, be plottin ' for it quickly
Kto się smażył? Do or die, nigga
Ty i ja dla tego dziwaka, który przyszedł i złożył tym czarnuchom wizytę.
Tak to jest, tak to było, wicked ways
Got me strugglin ' for days
Hej, Czarnuch musi jeść, więc yo
I gotta get paid and blaze
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Wkradł się na jego miejsce.
Gdy Czarnuch poszedł po swój sejf
And his stones, and it ' s on
'Cause the Bones havin' a say
I won't forget this evenin'
Nigga had theif, Little Layzie Bone
Kradł, bo miał kamery ukryte pod sufitem.
"Pin me, niggas run away"
They said they lookin 'for me But I' m a find a nigga killin ' before this nigga find me
Y ' all niggas know a murder-bound city
See me when I 'm servin' now, parlay it down
Breakin ' it down in the C-Town
Spot 'em on the avenue, follow him passin' through
Dorwij ich na następnym czerwonym, zielonym świetle.
Masz na czole podczerwień.
Whom die they lie
Whom die they lie
No mo ' mercy…
Whom die they lie
I ' m that nigga with the shot and, red-hand
Answerin 'niggas, poppin' enemy
Zostawić
Me gotta get 'em
Zabij ich, zanim nas dopadną i wiesz, że suki nas chcą, ale jak tylko zamkną, to pap pap, przepraszam.;
Krayzie wciąż ucieka przed policją
'Cause I got a fuckin' bag of weed
I 'll be leavin' sale now on the scene
Mogę to zrobić, mogę ich zabić, jeśli ma być ofiarą.
On mnie ściga, ale ja strzelam Ci w łeb.
Powinienem był uciec, ale tego nie zrobiłeś, więc do widzenia.
Weź 'em kilka dni, aby wyciągnąć twoje ciało z Morza
Meet your fuckin ' fate and in grave lay
St. Clair, Wasteland, all my niggas comin'
Oh but they can ' t take it, if you wanna make it Break 'em, hey, or can' t a nigga get paid
Albo pieprzysz się z czarnuchami w desperackich czasach.
Crime, yes, it pays, if it 's cool with it, cool with it Never act a fool with it, broad,' cause your losin' me Tell a mutafuckin 'nigga,' cause a nigga told another nigga
"Wiem kto to zrobił»
Rollin ' with the thuggish bunch of all
Testin 'nuts, and, nigga, we' ll cut your balls
To Pan Obrzyna, Obrzyna
"Who die, die, who die, die, they lie"
Whom die they lie
No mo ' mercy…
Whom die they lie