Celly Cel — 4 Tha Scrilla tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
A slave to the hood, have no money in my pants
Rollin wit some heat to make a mutha fucka dance
Had a chance to bubble, had my hustle but I blew that
I walked up in the gun store and ran out wit a new gat
A double four, I don’t want my million dolla mission
211, bitches kissin on my chrome wit skrillas in my vision
Can’t move wit out the mail, wanna hustle
So I figga I go out there when they posted up an rush a nigga
But I can go anotha way, (notha way)
Hopefully payday (payday)
What if I slipped and say I dislocated my hip and sue the fuck out of Safeway
That’s my new get back
All kinds of things of that flavor
The racateerin, racateerin
Copy bootin-legger
Or however, whatever
Long as the weather’s clever
Might pull a heist might become a snitch fo the vice
Ain’t no tellin, ain’t no tellin
That’s what Harold told Melvin. Ten millaaaa
Make a nigga bleed fo the skrilla
Three drunk niggas wit they gauges loaded (Gauges loaded)
55 kicks in them agents ho (Agents ho)
But I don’t wanna beef, cuz the game be fake (Game be fake!)
Strip a mutha fucka fo his cars and money (Fo his cars and money)
Tagged up a 600 SEL (Yeah)
A three way split, me, 40, an Cel (Yeah)
About my mail I was bound to have it (Bound to have it)
See you fuckin wit a mutha fuckin Savage (Biddy-iddy-itch!)
50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I’m a killa fo the skrilla, that’s what we do
It’s, ah, fo the skrilla, I did it fo the skrilla
See I’m nuthin but a killa doin dirt fo the skrilla
Landlord, landlord
Where you at? (Where ya at!?)
I’m hidin in the bushes wit a baseball bat (baseball bat)
I need that sack that you made today (today)
Or watch me turn into Willie Mays (Willie Mays)
On a mission fo my mail
An you know fo sho we gonna get it
It’s the first bitch, gimme yo check so I can flip it
An when I do, she ain’t gonna see a penny of this shit
Cryin havin fits, but I’m in it fo the skrilla bitch
Gotta fertilize yo cash an make it greener
Electrictronic scale triple beamer
Juss as sneaky as I wanna be, trifle do
Fuck goin by the books and stickin to them rules
Ten is the limit on the card I’m holdin
Citibank Visa, but the card is stolen
Retail price, just pay me half
But you gotta come right with the cash
I done took a few heads fo the skriller Bay
Hope it don’t come back an haunt me
Got funk wit like seven different crews
Cuz I done jacked, kidnapped, an did dirt to them fools
Watch my back
Been lookin over my shoulder blades
Hella sneaky cuz I heard them niggas got grenades
I’m from the Bay so regardless what I’m caught up in, this tangle
Can’t get up out the Dodge, wit this federal beeper on my ankle
Mutha fuckaz don’t ride fair no mo
Get snatched out the 9−6, 5 point 0
Took to the hills to get stapled man
While a nigga ride off in a Stang
Man I need some ends
But to get the ends I gotta sin
Fuck it, let me page a nigga, lie bout what I’m a spend
Bring me a pound, I got it sold on this side of town
You got that yey, you weigh, I pay, fool that’s how it’s goin down
Bring it in zippers, an I’m a bring the body ripper
The big dipper, wit an extra thirty round clipper
He brought it back, weighed out to the fullest
Little did he know I had his name engraved on my bullet
Dumpin like a fool, served, nigga pumpin gas
Had that heat fo his ass, took his yey an all his cash
I made him feel a, money hungry blood spilla
Straight killa, I did it fo the skrilla
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
A slave to the hood, have no money in my pants
Rollin wit some heat to make a mutha fucka dance
Miałem szansę na bąbelki, miałem hustle, ale zawaliłem to.
Wszedłem do sklepu z bronią i wybiegłem z nowego Gnata.
Podwójna czwórka, nie chcę mojej misji million dolla
211, bitches kissin on my chrome wit skrillas in my vision
Can ' t move wit out the mail, wanna hustle
Więc figga i go out there when they posted up an rush a nigga
But I can go anotha way, (notha way)
Mam nadzieję, że wypłata (payday)
Co jeśli poślizgnę się i powiem, że zwichnąłem biodro i pozwę, kurwa, Safeway
To mój nowy powrót.
Wszystkie rodzaje rzeczy o tym smaku
Racateerin, racateerin
Copy bootin-legger
Albo jakkolwiek, cokolwiek
/ Align = "left" /
Może zrobić skok może zostać kapusiem z obyczajówki
Ain 't no tellin, ain' t no tellin
To samo Harold powiedział Melvinowi. Ten millaaaa
Make a nigga bleed for the skrilla
Three drunk niggas wit they gauges loaded (Gauges loaded)
55 kicks in them agents ho (agenci ho)
Ale nie chcę wołać, bo gra jest fałszywa (Game be fake!)
Strip a mutha fucka fo his cars and money (Fo his cars and money)
Tagged up a 600 SEL (Yeah)
A three way split, me, 40, an Cel (Yeah)
O mojej poczcie I was bound to have it (Bound to have it)
Do zobaczenia, kurwa, z dzikusem.)
50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I 'm a killa fo the skrilla, that' s what we do
Dla skrilli, zrobiłem to dla skrilli.
Widzisz, jestem niczym, ale Killa robi Brud dla skrilli.
Landlord, landlord
Gdzie jesteś? (Where ya at!?)
I ' m hidin in the bush wit a baseball bat (baseball bat)
I need that wora that you made today (today)
Albo patrz jak zamieniam się w Willie Mays (Willie Mays)
Na misji dla mojej poczty
An you know fo sho we gonna get it
To pierwsza suka, daj mi czek, żebym mógł to przerzucić.
A kiedy to zrobię, nie zobaczy ani grosza z tego gówna.
Płaczę, ale jestem w tym z suką skrillą.
Gotta fertize yo cash and make it greener
Skala electrotronic triple beamer
/ Align = "left" /
Fuck going by the books and stickin to them rules
Dziesięć to limit karty, którą posiadam.
Citibank Visa, ale karta została skradziona
Cena detaliczna, po prostu zapłać mi połowę
Ale musisz przyjść z gotówką.
Wziąłem kilka głów do Zatoki skrillera.
Mam nadzieję, że nie wróci i nie będzie mnie nawiedzać.
Got funk wit like seven different crews
Bo okradłem, porwałem, zrobiłem Brud tym głupcom
"Watch my back"
"Been looking over my shoulder blades"
Hella sneaky cuz I heard them niggas got granats
Jestem z Zatoki.
Nie mogę wyjść z Dodge ' a, wit ten federalny Pager na mojej kostce
Mutha fuckaz don ' t ride fair no mo
Get snatched out 9-6, 5 pkt 0
Took to the hills to get stapled man
While a nigga ride off in a Stang
Man I need some ends
Ale aby osiągnąć cel, muszę grzeszyć.
Fuck it, let me pager a nigga, lie bout what I ' m a spend
Przynieś mi funta, Sprzedam go po tej stronie miasta.
You got that yey, you weight, I pay, fool that 's how it' s going down
Przynieś suwaki, a ja Rozpruwacz ciał.
The big dipper, wit an extra thirty round clipper
Przyniósł go z powrotem, ważył w pełni.
Nie wiedział, że mam wygrawerowane jego imię na kuli.
Dumpin like a fool, served, nigga pumpin gas
Miał ten upał na tyłku, zabrał mu całą kasę.
Sprawiłem, że poczuł, jak spragniony pieniędzy rozlał krew.
"Straight killa, I did it for the skrilla"