Cassidy — Pop That Cannon tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Full Surface, listen it’s a rap for y’all, whooo!
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, aoow!
Look, homes behave, or get cut wit ya own blade
The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg
Nigga I’m sicker then full-blown AIDS
And my block got more rocks, then the Stone Age
You been afraid, you sweet like homemade
Lemonade, if it’s beef, then the chrome blaze
You could make the newspaper, with your own page
And make the news too, you know how my dudes do We wear masks so you can’t tell, who’s who
And for the cash, we’ll blast at you dudes too
Wit the lead pipe, so get ya head right
I’m in the Benz, rims, spin at the red light
I’m comin for cash, gun in the dash
And I’m on 21 and a half’s (for real cannon)
I got my gat, I ain’t walkin without it And I cock and clap, you just talkin about it, nigga
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
So a — POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
Niggaz is fly now, and everybody livin a lie now
But shit feel different wit a gun in ya eyebrow
No fuckin wit the Holiday Styles kid
Blow wit a ton of guns, and he got a hell of an outbid
Like Cosby in the hood, I knock the jelatin out shit
Organs on the floor of the van
Cause you gotta show these faggot motherfuckas, that you more of a man
Y’all wanna fly like Mike… motherfuckas
So they won’t find you, or your Jordans again
Take a boss to be ordered the men, give them a call
If you don’t have my money, in 24 hours
Then the cocksucka won’t see his daughter again
It’s like the movie that you seen, I’m the star of the screen
I got a roll for you to play… stand here
And take six to the face, I dug a hole for you today
Holiday Styles, killin 20 soldiers in a day, what
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
So a — POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
Ayo I use to pitch nicks, now I spit rhymes
I’ma get mine, legit, or the quick grind
Shit my whole clique commit crimes
Did time, been on the strip and grip nines
But I swear to you motherfuckas
I got my gun right here, I ain’t scared of you motherfuckas
I’m a hustler, plus a check cutter
I stretch butter, and got EX, now that’s gutter
I came for war, you know what them thangs is for
Slug make ya blood stain the floor
It ain’t a game no more, niggaz gon' respect me I grip gats, that kick back like Jet Li So don’t test me, or the boy S. P Cause I ain’t tryna get no fuckin blood, on my fresh tee
You don’t impress me, STOP that cannon
Cause you could get ROCKED, when I POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
So a — POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
(It's whatever motherfuckas, I ain’t scared)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Full Surface, listen it 's a rap for y' all, whooo!
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, aoow!
/ Align = "left" /
The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg
Nigga I ' m sicker then full-blown AIDS
I mój blok ma więcej kamieni, potem Epoka kamienia
Bałeś się, jesteś słodki jak domowy
/ Align = "left" /
Mógłbyś zrobić gazetę, z własną stroną
Wiesz, jak moi kolesie noszą maski, żebyś nie wiedział, kto jest kim.
A dla kasy, też was rozwalimy.
Wit the lead pipe, so get ya head right
I ' m in The Benz, rims, spin at the red light
Idę po gotówkę, broń w desce rozdzielczej.
And I 'm on 21 and a half' s (for real cannon)
I got my gat, I ain ' t walkin without it And I cock and clap, you just talking about it, nigga
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
So a — POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
Niggaz is fly now, and everybody livin a lie now
But shit feel different wit a gun in ya brew
No fucking wit the Holiday Styles kid
Wysadzić tonę broni, a on dostał piekło przelicytowany
Jak Cosby w kapturze, rozwalę jelatina.
Organy na podłodze furgonetki
Bo musisz pokazać tym pedalskim matkojebcom, że jesteś bardziej mężczyzną.
Chcecie latać jak Mike ... skurwysyny
Żeby nie znaleźli Ciebie, ani Twoich Jordanów.
Weź szefa na rozkaz ludzi, zadzwoń do nich.
Jeśli nie masz moich pieniędzy, w ciągu 24 godzin
Wtedy lachociąg nie zobaczy już swojej córki.
To jak w filmie, który widziałeś, jestem gwiazdą ekranu.
Mam dla ciebie rolkę do zagrania... stań tutaj.
I weź sześć w twarz, wykopałem dziś dla Ciebie dziurę.
Wakacyjne Style, zabijanie 20 żołnierzy w ciągu dnia, co
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
So a — POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
Ayo I used to pitch nicks, now I spit rhymes
I ' m get mine, legit, or the quick grind
Shit my whole clique Committee Crime
"Did time, been on the strip and grip nines"
Ale przysięgam wam, skurwysyny.
I got my gun right here, I ain ' t scared of you motherfuckas
Jestem naciągaczem, plus obcinaczem czeków.
I stretch butter, and got EX, now that ' s gutter
Przybyłem na wojnę, wiesz po co są te rzeczy
Slug make ya blood stain the floor
To już nie jest gra, niggaz Gon 'respect me I grip gats, that kick back like Jet Li So don' t test me, or the boy S. P Cause I ain ' t tryna get no fucking blood, on my fresh tee
Jeśli mi nie zaimponujesz, zatrzymaj to działo.
Bo możesz dać czadu, kiedy otworzę tę armatę.
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
So a — POP that cannon, POP that cannon
POP that cannon, POP that cannon
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)
(It 's whatever motherfuckas, I ain' t scared)