Dead Prez — The Pistol tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
You couldn’t neva understand how my mind tick
I’m on some old school crime shit
When niggas sold two’s to keep the dimes lit
Ain’t no rules when these iron shots are stoned dun
This heat burn through your flesh, stright to the bones
I reach for the buddha cess and zone
I probably have a future of stress, stay depressed and be alone
But as far as the present time its on I represent mine til I return to the S and said I’m dead and gone
Nobody wanna be broke and you neither
Put me on the co’na, watch me catch a quick case of cream fever
If you be poppin shit my niggas won’t believe ya Probably punch you in the face and take ya wallet when we see ya But son it gets deeper
I’m runnin with a click thats bein’hunted by the grim reaper
To all my peoples in the man keeper
Let’cha situation be a teacher
Ain’t nothin like a education
When I was locked down I learned about patience and dedication
And not to say shit, unless you need a motherfuckin face lift
And as a youth I was a outcast
Runnin around with? pelagons? playin war but now it’s all about cash
I’m caught up, caught up in a mix of shit
And I ain’t tryin to hear shit til my got cash to get
Blast you with the pistol
If I have to, in my mind its all about cash in a fistfull
I’m caught up in a mix of shit
And I ain’t tryin to hear shit til my got cash to get
Splash you with the pistol
If I have to, in my mind its all about cash in a fistfull
Up late night and upset, and fed up Niggas comin up wet, I’m dead up Fuck tryin to your head up And when it go down, word bond we gotta get up Too many locked down upstate, son its a set up My life has sped up, many years I’m straight up Plenty bears for who ain’t here and those who ate up Test and get sprayed up in the club
We couldn’t run it so we take the blade up in the booth
Since we couldn’t shoot
We heat it up, losin the shirt, showin the bare chest
I’m blessed, puffin the skunk make me care less
The best that you can do is duck my fuckin crew
If the slugs don’t get’cha, lord J’ll jig ya Actin artificial you’ll get burnt my the pistol
Before its done, even my guns’ll turn to missles
Don’t have to blow the whistle on you
'Cuz everybody knows you
Watch yourself around borderline pyschos
Who know my people gotta hold a mint
Or they ain’t worth a cent
How can you represent, if you can’t pay the rent
And leave a dent in my life time, I’m caught up in trife crime
In fights you neva know what you might find
We stand firm meanwhile cuz niggas that seem wild
Be buckin blanks, if they were men they wouldn’t fuck with pranks
I leave them niggas alone and stay home
Unitl it cool down as they remember how my tool sound
We ain’t tryin to hear shit for what? (Cash money)
We whole world operating off a (Cash money)
To all my niggas with a whole lotta (Cash money)
Watch yo’back money
Yeah, we up on what we dealing with
We ain’t no criminals
We got the right to have gats
As long as the army, navy, air force, marines got gats
We gon’hold heat, knamsayin?
'Cuz our army gotta represent for us Word up Aiyyo, Maintain (Yeah)
Set that shit son
Forever keeping my shit cocked for drama
Stainless steal, shit is for real
The way these rats is known to squeal, makin’sour deals
Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble
Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble
??? devils get deaded, never regret it, only known to set it Stealin existence obviuosly ya jetted
Speak the desest, I see the pyramid and eagle
Back of the dollar bill, ill decitful, we consider leathal
God fallin, niggas be ballin, guzzlin alcoholics
Two drinks, too many is like whitey infulltrating your fortress
This is on, we 'bout to form, best prepare for the storm
Ya’ll funny niggas quick to ring the alarm
Bomb fell, now a nation is gel
We had to dwell for four hundred or more
The Lord had the right just livin poor
Resurrectin the true and livin back the power
Devils getiin devoured, niggas heard the god holla
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Nie mogłeś zrozumieć, jak mój umysł tick
Jestem na jakimś gównie ze starej szkoły.
/ Kiedy czarnuchy sprzedały dwa, / by zapalić dziesięciocentówki.
Ain ' t no rules when these iron shots are stoned dun
To ciepło przepala twoje ciało, prosto do kości.
I reach for the buddha cess and zone
Pewnie czeka mnie stres, depresja i samotność.
Ale póki co, reprezentuję swoje, aż wrócę do S I powiem, że nie żyję i nie żyję.
Nobody wanna be broke and you neither
Daj mnie na co ' NA, patrz jak złapię szybki przypadek gorączki kremowej
Jeśli jesteś poppin gówno mój niggas nie uwierzy Ya prawdopodobnie uderzyć cię w twarz i wziąć portfel kiedy widzimy Ya ale son to robi się głębiej
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To all my peoples in the man keeper
Let ' you situation be a teacher
Ain ' t nothing like a education
Kiedy byłem zamknięty, nauczyłem się o cierpliwości i poświęceniu.
I nic nie mów, chyba że potrzebujesz jebanego liftingu twarzy.
W młodości byłem wyrzutkiem.
Z kim biegasz? pelagony? playin war but now it ' s all about cash
I ' m caught up, caught up in a mix of shit
And I ain ' t tryin to hear shit til my got cash to get
Blast you with the pistol
Jeśli będę musiał, w mojej głowie chodzi tylko o gotówkę w pięści
I ' m caught up in a mix of shit
And I ain ' t tryin to hear shit til my got cash to get
Splash you with the pistol
Jeśli będę musiał, w mojej głowie chodzi tylko o gotówkę w pięści
Up late night and zdenerwowany, and Ned up Niggas coming up wet, I 'm dead up Fuck trying to your head up and when it go down, word bond we gotta get up too many locked down up upstate, son its a set up My life has speed up, many years I' m straight up Plenty bears for who ain ' t here and those who ate up Test and get sprayed up in the club
Nie mogliśmy go uruchomić, więc zabraliśmy ostrze do budki.
Ponieważ nie mogliśmy strzelać
Podgrzejemy go, zgubimy koszulę, pokażemy gołą klatkę piersiową.
Jestem błogosławiony, maskonurze skunksie, nie dbam o to.
Najlepsze, co możesz zrobić, to wykiwać moją pieprzoną ekipę.
Jeśli kule cię nie złapią, lord J 'll jig ya actin artificial you' ll get Burn my the pistol
Zanim to się stanie, nawet moja broń zamieni się w missles.
Don ' t have to blow the whistle on you
'Cuz everybody knows you
Uważaj na siebie przy borderline pyschos
Who know my people gotta hold a mint
Albo nie są warci ani centa
Jak możesz reprezentować, skoro nie możesz zapłacić czynszu?
And leave a dent in my life time, I ' m caught up in trife crime
W walkach nie wiesz, co możesz znaleźć
We stand firm meanwhile Boz niggas that seem wild
Być buckin blanks, gdyby byli mężczyznami nie zadzieraliby z psikusami
I leave them niggas alone and stay home
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Po co? (Gotówka)
We whole world operating off a (Cash money)
To all my niggas with a whole lotta (Cash money)
Watch yo ' back money
Wiemy, z czym mamy do czynienia.
Nie jesteśmy przestępcami.
We got the right to have gats
Tak długo jak armia, marynarka, lotnictwo, marines mają gats
Mamy upał, knamsayin?
'Cuz our army gotta represent for us Word up Aiyyo, Maintain (Yeah)
Set that shit son
Forever keeping my shit cocked for drama
Stainless steal, shit is for real
Sposób, w jaki te szczury piszczą, robi nasze interesy.
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Bricks and paper by the bundle how the Bronx humble
??? devils get deaded, never regret it, only known to set it Stealin existence obviuosly ya jetted
Mów z żalem, widzę piramidę i orła.
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God fallin, niggas be ballin, guzzlin
Dwa drinki, za dużo jest jak whitey infulltrating your fortress
To jest włączone, jesteśmy gotowi, najlepiej przygotować się na burzę
Ya ' ll funny niggas quick to ring the alarm
Bomb fell, now a nation is gel
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Pan miał prawo żyć w biedzie
Resurrectin the true and livin back the power
Devils Getin devoured, niggas heard The god holla