Brotha Lynch Hung — Black Market tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Feel the fury.
hahahahahahaha
i put my hands in my pocket
they jingle cuz they full of change
and sometimes being broke make
your father straight
but i got a better grip on myself
so i avoid being played short like
an elf
bust a side bust her in the head
then watch all of yoke come runnin
out his egg
im tryin to stack the grips that
dont let me hit this dick
cuz if i hit this dick ima shoot
me a bitch
fuck it (inhale, cough), bang bang,
5 minutes later the cops came
im settin up shop for the black
market
so if i aim at your mark ass you a target
told you that i come, but i came
insane
though im bay still killas
scramblin the niggas brains
if you gotta go we gotta go i like
the 6'4
im pullin GTA’s it aint yours no more
then i tell em to strip it down
and leave nothing but the frame
then im gon' sell my cousin the
gold thangs
cop a burn and turn it over like a flapjack
mo money mo money for black market
on the black market, yeah x4
creepin, move with swiftness in the dark
there aint no stoppin once a nigga
start
it aint nothin new, up under the
sun for days and days
under the moon is where i was born
and raised
and doomed for life, nigga this aint no daylife
i love it murderin mothafuckas in the night
and deuced up ready to make his
mark underground target
hooked up with black market
now peep this
shit gets deeper and deeper, the
doomstown grim reaper and P-I-T
platinum, Mr Dr. Lynch Hung
we do yo ass in good just for fun
15 inches in yo ass bitch
take it and love it but i aint talkin bout no dick
14 suns and moons somthin you can assume
that on the 15th marks my day for doom
buck em and fuck em with doomsday productions
eat clips and trip if i catch you fuckin with my grip
you find your ass dead in a graveyard
and ima continue on my way
well if you see me chewin baby guts lowk
would ya choke
i vomit when that teflon pierced that babys throat
peep me eatin dead cock u trip cuz eatin dead pussy clit
i make ya sick but its that season so my reason is legit
im havin fits, i dream of eatin bloody pussy clits since i was 6
i fiend for dead pussy on my dick
i got the skits meanin i dont give a fuck about yo biatch
that nigga thats from the block killin up that cock so nigga. shiat
baby barbeque ribs and guts and uh dont make me get the deep fryin baby nuts, sluts
get ate out like a dank and crooked teeth hurt
i pulled that tampax string out and straight couldnt work
it wouldnt work without that sicc
so page a nigga quick so i can serve you some of that shit
and have you murderin your bitch violently
ive been key for 20 minutes and feel like killin on that nilla nilla
its that infant killa
aint the bitch mr doc D double O M in hella heat
niggas im gone, i need another dose of human meat
i lift the creed, and black market death by the scene
as that nigga nigga that 9 millimeter to fucks you in yo sleep
we on the black market yeahh x4
you let yo eyes upon my fo-fo
and notice every curve and my strap
as the tears roll down
flash of life as you fade to black
if that gat wasnt all up in yo face
reminese of yo folks, yo bitch, yo kids, yo faith
replaced, take it down to the south
get deep, think of moms at yo funeral broken, all of yo family
its kinda crazy you could lose all of these things so quick
and whats worse, nigga shot ya for the fuck of it, yeah!
never knew id be the one to have you back on my hand
back with the fo-fo mag!
that niggas life wont last
keep listening while i gotta get ya from yo right to ya throat
dig that nail in ya neck watch ya bitch ass choke
no hope no joke im safe from pain all day
all im askin for your mothafuckin grip in exchange
one to the brain in the throat, out the skull
from the big chrome gat, peeled cat release yourself
now ya niggas know
one more dead mothafucka on the street from the Mr doc
Locc straight to the brain with sicc ideas with black market
death murder when they suck
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Poczuj furię.
hahahahahahaha
włożyłem ręce do kieszeni.
they jingle Boz they full of change
and sometimes being broke make
twój ojciec Hetero
ale lepiej się trzymam.
więc unikam bycia oszukanym jak
elf
bust a side bust her in the head
# then watch all of jarzmo come runnin #
out his egg
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nie pozwól mi uderzyć tego kutasa.
bo jeśli uderzę w tego kutasa ima strzelać
me a bitch
fuck it (inhale, cough), bang bang,
5 minut później przyjechała policja.
ustawiam sklep dla czarnych.
rynek
więc jeśli celuję w twój tyłek, jesteś celem.
mówiłem ci, że przyszedłem, ale przyszedłem
insane
though im bay still killas
scramblin the niggas brains
jeśli musisz iść, musimy iść.
180 cm wzrostu.
im pullin GTA 's it ain' t yours no more
wtedy mówię im, żeby to rozebrali.
i nie zostawiaj nic poza ramą
więc Sprzedam kuzynowi ...
Złote Przeboje
cop a burn and turn it over like a flapjack
mo money mo money for black market
na czarnym rynku, tak x4
creepin, poruszaj się szybko w ciemnościach
there aint no stoppin once a nigga
start
to nic nowego.
sun for days and days
"under the moon is where i was born"
i inni
i skazani na dożywocie, czarnuchu to nie daylife
I love it murderin mothafuckas in the night
and deuced up ready to make his
mark underground target
hooked up with black market
a teraz Zerknij na to.
gówno robi się coraz głębsze i głębsze,
doomstown grim reaper and P-I-T
platinum, Mr. Lynch Hung
we do yo ass in good just for fun
15 cali w yo dupa suka
take it and love it but i ain ' t talking bout no dick
14 słońc i księżyców można założyć
że 15-go mija dzień zagłady
buck em i fuck em z doomsday productions
jedzcie klipy i potknijcie się, jeśli złapię was, rżnących się z moim chwytem.
znajdujesz swój tyłek martwy na cmentarzu
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jeśli mnie zobaczysz, żuję wnętrzności dziecka, lowk.
Udław się.
wymiotuję, gdy teflon przebije gardło dziecka.
peep me Eatin martwy kogut u trip cuz Eatin martwy cipki łechtaczka
I make ya sick but it ' s that season so my reason is legit
im havin fits, I dream of eatin bloody pussy clits since i was 6
i fiend for dead pussy on my dick
I got the skits meanin I don ' t give a fuck about yo bitch
ten Czarnuch z bloku zabił tego kutasa. shiat
baby barbeque żeberka i flaki i uh dont make me get the deep fryin baby nuts, sluts
"get eated out like a dank and crooked teeth hurt"
wyciągnąłem ten sznurek tampaksowy i nic z tego nie wyszło.
to by nie zadziałało bez tego sicc.
więc wezwij szybko czarnucha, żebym mógł ci podać trochę tego gówna.
i czy mordujesz swoją sukę brutalnie
jestem kluczem od 20 minut i czuję się jak killin na tej nilla nilla
to ten mały killa.
aint suka Mr Doc D double O M w piekielnym upale
niggas im gone, i need another dose of human meat
I lift the creed, and black market death by the scene
jak ten Czarnuch nigga, że 9 milimetrów pieprzy cię we śnie
we on The black market yeahh x4
you let yo eyes upon my fo-fo
and notice every curve and my strap
as the tears roll down
flash of life as you fade to black
if that Guat wasn ' t all up in yo face
reminese of yo folks, yo bitch, yo kids, yo faith
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get deep, think of moms at yo funeral broken, all of yo family
to trochę szalone, że możesz tak szybko stracić te wszystkie rzeczy.
a co gorsza, Czarnuch Cię postrzelił, kurwa, tak!
nigdy nie wiedziałem, że będę tym, który będzie miał cię z powrotem na mojej ręce.
z powrotem z magazynkiem fo-fo!
that niggas life wont last
Słuchaj dalej, a ja muszę cię zabrać od ciebie prosto do gardła.
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no hope no joke im safe from pain all day
all IM askin for your mothafuckin grip in exchange
jeden w mózg, w gardło, przez czaszkę.
from the big chrome Gate, peeled cat release yourself
now ya niggas know
jeszcze jeden martwy skurwysyn na ulicy od Pana Doca
Locc prosto do mózgu z pomysłów sicc z czarnego rynku
death murder when they suck