Cassidy — Can't Fade Me tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Can't Fade Me", wykonawca: Cassidy.
Tekst piosenki
Yea, hehe. Don Quan
Original God’s Son, Nas
That nigga Cass rules, whattup baby
Y’all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y’all niggas can’t fade me (trick these)
From the bottom to the top, from the booth to the block
Anyway I got to get it, I’m givin' it all I got
Y’all haters can’t hold me (no way)
And y’all don’t want what’s on me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I’m gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin' on that exquisite
In the crib, two bricks of coke, liquor and dope
Pretty Hawaiian bitches who eat choch and deep throat
Same niggas that get down, remember them
California style, yeah I went back again
But much wiser, 'cause these guys are
Leave you up shits creek and won’t lose sleep
So while we pack the heat, I got the Heckler and Koch
My man got the dot, five-oh block
It’s like the movie Shottas niggas watch, but the American version
East coast, west coast, when we connect it’s curtains
'Cause we ain’t scared to buck, step on the Timbs and Chucks
Is gonna happen, gun clappin', remember that?
Now we on the southern part of the map
Houston, party of the year, everybody there
Texas, no guest list, only real players allowed
Me and my dudes make out rounds, y’all must be crazy
Y’all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y’all niggas can’t fade me (trick these)
From the bottom to the top, from the booth to the block
Anyway I got to get it, I’m givin' it all I got
Y’all haters can’t hold me (no way)
And y’all don’t want what’s on me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I’m gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin' on that exquisite
Uh, VA game spittin', platinum grill grinnin'
Chrome rims spinnin', with wood grain glistenin'
Any amount we sippin', passion for thugs livin'
Free, fresh and out of prison
Flexin' that new edition
Good grain gettin', shittin' lovin the feelin'
Bobby Womack singin', Marisa Rings gleamin'
Hat cocked deucey, puffin' the quarter loosely
Poppin the bottle and tippin' fifth of that to goosey
Shinin' for Swill and Halle, smokin for Lil' Shawney
Still reppin' Bad Newz, and all my soldiers fallen
Enjoy some better days, dispute burdens I carry
See cousin hookin' money, for God momentary
Floss every chance I get, spread love freely
Still spittin' gangsta shit, 'cause the streets need me
Still got that MAC-milli, for niggas actin' silly
Still pimpin' gangsta pretty, reppin' in every city
Y’all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y’all niggas can’t fade me (trick these)
From the bottom to the top, from the booth to the block
Anyway I got to get it, I’m givin' it all I got
Y’all haters can’t hold me (no way)
And y’all don’t want what’s on me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I’m gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin' on that exquisite
Yeah, I pray every day for a better life
I think it’s gon' get better but it’s like I’m never right
Make it better Christ, I’m on both of my knees
There’s no hope, that why I’m smokin' the trees
Damn, all for the cheese, I lost both of my mans
That’s why there’s toasters in both of my hands
Damn, and I’ll sell coke and purp' 'fore I go to work
I go to the Range more than I go to church
My whole mentality twisted, but this reality isn’t it
I ain’t tryin' to be fatality listed
And yo brethren, gettin' dough is like goin' to heaven
And goin' to jail, like goin' to hell
But before I go in the grave, I’ll go in the cell
Just send my son photo in the mail
Oh well, but I got God on my side so I’m beatin' the case
This life crazy but I’m keepin' the faith
Y’all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y’all niggas can’t fade me (trick these)
From the bottom to the top, from the booth to the block
Anyway I got to get it, I’m givin' it all I got
Y’all haters can’t hold me (no way)
And y’all don’t want what’s on me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I’m gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin' on that exquisite
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Tak, hehe. Don Quan
Pierworodny syn Boży, Nas
That nigga Cass rules, whattup baby
Y ' all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y 'all niggas can' t fade me (trick these)
Od dołu do góry, od budki do bloku
/ Align = "left" /
Y 'all haters can' t hold me (no way)
"And y' all don 't want what' s On me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I 'm gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin ' on that exquisite
W łóżeczku, dwie cegły koki, alkoholu i narkotyków
Pretty Hawaiian suki które jedzą choch i głębokie gardło
Te same czarnuchy, które padają, pamiętajcie o nich.
California style, yeah I went back again
Ale o wiele mądrzejsi, bo ci goście są
"Leave you up shits creek and won 't lose sleep"
Więc kiedy będziemy się pakować, mam Hecklera i kocha.
My man got the dot, five-Oh block
Jest jak w filmie "Shottas niggas", ale wersja amerykańska
Wschodnie Wybrzeże, Zachodnie Wybrzeże, kiedy się połączymy, to zasłony.
'Cause we ain' t scared to buck, step on The Timbs and Chucks
To się stanie, klaskanie bronią, pamiętasz?
Teraz jesteśmy w południowej części mapy.
Houston, impreza roku, wszyscy tam
Teksas, brak listy gości, tylko prawdziwi gracze mogą
Ja i moi kumple robimy obchód, musicie być szaleni.
Y ' all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y 'all niggas can' t fade me (trick these)
Od dołu do góry, od budki do bloku
/ Align = "left" /
Y 'all haters can' t hold me (no way)
"And y' all don 't want what' s On me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I 'm gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin ' on that exquisite
UH, VA game spittin', platinum grill grinnin'
Chromowane obręcze spinnin', with wood grain glistenin'
Any amount we sippin', passion for thugs livin'
Wolny, świeży i z więzienia
Flexin ' that new edition
Good grain gettin', shittin 'lovin the feelin'
Bobby Womack-śpiew, Marisa Rings
Hat cocked deucey, puffin ' the quarter loosely
Poppin the bottle and tippin ' fifth of that to goosey
Shinin 'for Swill and Halle, smokin for Lil' Shawney
Still reppin ' Bad Newz, and all my soldiers fallen
Ciesz się lepszymi dniami, brzemię sporów noszę
# Patrz cousin hookin' money, for God
Nić dentystyczna przy każdej okazji, szerz miłość swobodnie
Still spittin 'gangsta shit,' cause the streets need me
Wciąż mam tego MAC-milli, dla czarnuchów zachowujących się głupio.
Still pimpin 'gangsta pretty, reppin' in every city
Y ' all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y 'all niggas can' t fade me (trick these)
Od dołu do góry, od budki do bloku
/ Align = "left" /
Y 'all haters can' t hold me (no way)
"And y' all don 't want what' s On me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I 'm gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin ' on that exquisite
Każdego dnia modlę się o lepsze życie.
I think it' s Goin 'get better but it' s like I ' m never right
Chryste, klęczę na obu kolanach.
# There 's no hope, that why I 'm smokin' the trees #
Cholera, wszystko dla sera, straciłem obu moich ludzi
Dlatego mam tostery w obu rękach.
Cholera, a ja Sprzedam kokę i purpurę przed pójściem do pracy.
Częściej chodzę na strzelnicę niż do kościoła.
Cała moja mentalność jest pokręcona, ale to nie jest rzeczywistość.
I ain 't tryin' to be fatality listed
I bracia, zdobywanie forsy jest jak pójście do nieba.
I pójście do więzienia, jak pójście do piekła
Ale zanim pójdę do grobu, pójdę do celi.
Wyślij zdjęcie mojego syna pocztą.
Oh well, but I got God on my side so I 'm beatin' the case
* To życie jest szalone * * ale ja wciąż wierzę *
Y ' all niggas is crazy (to think)
Y 'all niggas can' t fade me (trick these)
Od dołu do góry, od budki do bloku
/ Align = "left" /
Y 'all haters can' t hold me (no way)
"And y' all don 't want what' s On me (pointed your way)
So when I get, I 'm gon' get it, in my life how I live it
And whips I be whippin', smokin ' on that exquisite