Cypress Hill — Lowrider tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der)
So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight
Now when people are done, bumpin they head to this
You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
We been makin you bounce, for many years already
Rock steady and cut, many niggaz to confetti
But I just want to blaze it up; whether it’s the mic or a spliff
Yes my gift is to amaze you all
Thought I couldn’t come for ten my friend, but guess what?
I slay niggaz and still savin my best nut (low-ri-der)
But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when
I spit it out and start some flowin
I drop rhymes that grow like trees you’re smokin
Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain’s chokin
Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in
I’m keepin, all you motherfuckers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
You wanna trip? Then I got luggage
I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain’t rugged
Aww, comin through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin games in the street (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three
So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (low-ri-der)
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin freaky tonight
Cause, we’re Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us Just get inside, we bouncin dippin, chop it up real tough
Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back
Don’t front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)
I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla
Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
Pleito, just might come back and haunt ya Flossin too much, no vato’s gonna want ya Not right here homes, we’re past all of that
Makin that feria, spittin that raps
Ya me conoces, I’m down for my calle
Cypress Ave, y a pudo les madre (low-ri-der)
Ya tu sabes, we don’t play that shit
Any pendejo’s gettin hit up quick
Whassup ese? What hood you claim?
Now throw it up and down like it ain’t no thang (low-ri-der)
Hands in the air with the pinky rings
Soul Assassins, runnin everything
To all you vatos, make sure you check this
In every barrio, I’m well respected (low-ri-der)
Low-ri-der. low-ri-der.
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Got that crunk, for yo ' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
Jesteśmy prawdziwymi kanciarzami, grającymi w gry na ulicy.
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three (low-ri-der)
Więc podnieś obrożę, krzycz, rzucaj dubami w powietrze.
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo ' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we getting freaky tonight
Kiedy ludzie skończą, uderzają w to.
Dziwisz się, dlaczego chciałeś czegoś zamiast tego.
Od wielu lat sprawiamy, że się odbijasz.
Rock steady and cut, many niggaz to confetti
Ale chcę go tylko podpalić, czy to mikrofon, czy spliff.
Tak, mój dar to zdumienie was wszystkich.
Myślałem, że nie przyjdę po 10, ale wiesz co?
I slay niggaz and still savin my best nut (low-ri-der)
Ale lepiej zakryj oczy, bo nigdy nie wiesz kiedy
I spit it out and start some flowin
I drop rhymes that grow like trees you ' re smokin
Bębenki w uszach są jak płuca, twój mózg się dusi.
Po prostu pozwól mu się namoczyć, nasiąknąć, zakraść
I ' m keepin, all you motherfuckers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
Chcesz się potknąć? Potem mam bagaż.
I stuff you in and send you off, because you ain ' t rugged
AWW, coming through fo ' real we Cypress Hill, Ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo ' trunk, goin gangsta crazy
My niektóre prawdziwe życie hustlers, grać w gry na ulicy (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin dippin on three
So pop yo ' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (low-ri-der)
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo ' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we getting freaky tonight
Bo, jesteśmy Cypress Hill, chodź i jedź z nami po prostu wejdź do środka, bouncin dippin, posiekaj to naprawdę ciężko
Pochyl się na bok, pimp yo 'hat, tilt yo' seat on back
Don ' t front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)
Jestem vato z fajnym hoodratem w ranfla
Zawsze kręć się po ulicach jak mafia.
Pleito, po prostu może wrócić i nawiedzać Cię za bardzo, żaden vato nie będzie cię chciał Nie tutaj, homes, mamy to już za sobą.
Makin that feria, spittin that raps
Ya me conoces, I ' m down for my calle
Cypress Ave, y a pudo les madre (low-ri-der)
Ya tu sabes, we don ' t play that shit
Każdy pendejo szybko oberwie.
Co tam? Jaki kaptur?
Now throw it up and down like it ain ' t no thang (low-ri-der)
Ręce do góry z pierścieniami na palcach
Soul Assassins, runnin everything
Do wszystkich vatos, upewnijcie się, że to sprawdzicie.
W każdej dzielnicy jestem szanowany (low-ri-der)
Low-ri-der. low-ri-der.