Disturbing Tha Peace — N.S.E.W. tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Just get on down
Just get on down
Just get on down
Just get on down
Just get on down
Just get on down
Just get on down
Just get on down
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Shit, Got a nigga gone off a fifth of Fayo and apple juice
Throw up a deuce, keep my hat banged to the left
And ain’t scared to act a fool
So what you gone do, you betta not speak unless spoken to
Cause I bust that shiddit
Dump that Philly, I could back dro with a lac with a 'gnac
Gettin drunk off in it
Through the Chi like North, North, South, South
Niggas talk shit put that work in they mouth
In the East, East, West, West
Niggas bust back put a slug in ya chest
Cause I’m hood, hood, gutter, gutter
Shauna got juice like a muh’fucka
Hood of the hustlers and blood-suckers
Back in the bricks wit that good
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Yep, in the spot, buyin yak wit my balla camp
All them bitches holla’n bout is (Where them fuckin dollas at)
Yeah, I got them hoes, I got them Os
I got Air phones for those hoes
And yeah, I got white phones, got black phones
I got crack, weed in the floor
So get on the grind, get on some lime
Get on mine, let ya mind take course
Got dip in the ride, switchin the tires
Whippin the fire 85 Chevy Sport
See if you got 16's, I will make that pliz’ay
And I’m dressed like a dope boy, throwin up them triz’eys
East side, whole Masterfield rainbow
Flight soles, kinda roll where them thangs blow
Good wood, not wastin that payroll
Five hoes trapped, boys got rapers
My size got air nigga rep that
We ride, rock sells and I bet that
Car is a gutless, pistol is a must bitch
Let a nigga know that his head I will bust quick
Some slum niggas know what I’m talkin bout
Lil rob fillin hoes in the parkin lot
Gimme head while I’m bustin that two track
It was trill, hit the fence, never looked back
Big thug, hit clubs in the fifth book
Dollar Boy, let em know how to rip folk
If a bitch broke, gotta let her slide, though
2−0 represent East side ho
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Hell, I’m up in the club, 4 whippin up
Just throwin up pitch forks to (what, what)
2Pac, I’m a rider, hoppin out, Gangsta crip disciples (Yeeah!)
Wilin on the side of the club and dressed in blood colors
Waitin on a sign to (Yeeah!)
Pull out the gats and attack on them boys
That thought that (they thought it couldn’t happen)
They blastin and screamin, we ain’t friends
Ain’t no need to pretend (Shawty!) Split them ends
For my homey that got killed last weekend
His brains was left leakin while his body got cold
Now it’s y’all life that y’all owe
Time to even the score, case closed
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Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
"Just get on down"
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Cholera, mam czarnucha, który wypił piątkę Fayo i sok jabłkowy.
/ Align = "left" /
And ain ' t scared to act a fool
Więc co robisz, lepiej nie odzywaj się, dopóki nie porozmawiasz.
Bo zgarnąłem tego gnoja.
Wyrzuć to z Philly, mogę poprzeć dro z raną z ' gnac
Upijając się w nim
Przez Chi jak Północ, Północ, Południe, Południe
Niggas talk shit put that work in they mouth
Na Wschodzie, Wschodzie, zachodzie, zachodzie
Niggas bust back put a slug in ya chest
Bo jestem hood, hood, rynsztok, rynsztok
Shauna got juice like a muh ' fucka
Hood of the hustlers and blood-suckers
Back in the bricks wit that good
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Tak, w miejscu, buyin jak wit my Balla camp
All them bitches holla ' N bout is (Where them Fucking dollas at)
Yeah, I got them hoes, I got them Os
Mam Telefony dla tych dziwek.
I tak, mam białe i czarne telefony.
I got crack, weed in the floor
Więc bierz się do roboty, bierz się za limonkę
Get on mine, let ya mind take course
Got dip in the ride, switchin the tires
Whippin the fire 85 Chevy Sport
Zobacz, czy masz 16-tki, zrobię to pliz ' ay
I jestem ubrany jak ćpun, rzucam te triz ' EY
East side, Cała Tacza Masterfield
Podeszwy lotu, tak jakby toczą się tam, gdzie dmuchają thangs
Dobre drewno, nie marnotrawstwo
Five hoes trapped, boys got rapers
My size got air nigga rep that
We ride, rock sells and I bet that
Samochód jest bez jaj, Pistolet to must bitch
Niech Czarnuch wie, że jego głowę szybko rozwalę.
Some slum niggas know what I ' m talking bout
Lil rob fillin hoes in The parkin lot
Gimme head while I ' m bustin that two track
To był trill, uderzył w płot, nigdy nie oglądał się za siebie.
Big thug, hit trefl w piątej Księdze
Dollar Boy, let em know how to rip folk
Jeśli suka się złamała, trzeba jej odpuścić.
2-0 reprezentuje East side ho
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Hell, I ' m up in the club, 4 whippin up
Just throwin up pitch forks to (what, what)
2Pac, I ' m a rider, hoppin out, Gangsta crip disciples (Yeeah!)
Wilin na boku klubu i ubrany w krwawe kolory
Czekając na znak do (Yeeah!)
Wyciągnij gats i zaatakuj ich.
That thought that (they thought it couldn ' t happen)
They blastin and screamin, we ain ' t friends
Ain ' t no need to pretend (Shawty!/ Align = "left" /
Dla mojego ziomka, który zginął w zeszły weekend.
Jego mózg przeciekał, a ciało stygło.
Now it 's y' all life that y ' all owe
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