DJ Kay Slay — No Problems tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Believe me when I tell ya
You don’t want the drama
A yo, for years I been buyin' my coke from the same cat
Dominican nigga who look black (that's right)
This summer I heard that (ha!)
I see me always swerve wit a (give it up!) where the bird at (yeah)
Apocalyptic, I pop biscuits (apocalypse), my bitch is topless
Not too excited I skeet skeet my own boxes
Drama King got the drama goods (bluh, bluh, bluh!)
Same place as the Domin' Osama Hood
Shoot up the thug and still puttin' the dame on it
The pimps had to give me a cup wit my name on it
I was «Gordito»
I’m still Gordo or «Gito»
Still know how to get the raw dough for cheap-o (cheap)
I’m lastin' all palm wit the connect of a «perico» (parakeet)
N.O.R.E. got no manners (no manners!)
I take a picture of ya «culo» wit the phone cameras
Go into ya own banners (ha!), they say my ballin' so hot like lone candles
And port or part of Santiago wit my own hammers (oh!)
Believe me when I say (oh!)
You don’t want no drama
It’s ghetto die hood, thugged out all day (what?!)
You don’t want no problems (oh ohh!)
Shit is real killer, you could ask KaySlay
Believe me when I tell ya!
We drama kings nigga we don’t play
You don’t want the drama
Nature, alright, the year 2000 and 4 the War Report (port)
Niggas make it out the hood, it’s a small reward (ward)
We all fucked up and mauled cause that’s all we saw (alright)
Tryin' to rob from the the rich and let the poor get poor (poor)
Or rob the poor cause niggas be the hungriest (my niggas)
I’m on the Internet — catch me on your Buddy List (I'll be in trouble, ha!)
Catch me where the money is, megas and millions (megas)
And the barrel got the kick of 11 guerillas (shout!)
Seen niggas get hit and lose a whole lot of blood (what?)
When a nigga legit, a nigga knowin' how to stunt (stunt)
Uptown, Downtown, go wherever he at (wherever he at)
Nigga make it implication, shit better be fat (shit better)
Nigga small talk, it’s all talk — let it be that (let it be that)
I get pussy from my friends (pussy!) give my enemies clap (ha ha!)
You don’t want me on ya block (you don’t want me) niggas better be strapped
So relax nigga
My name ring from the Clippers to the Nets (yeah)
You could look and see I’m Dirty Jerz down to the zippers on my sweats (oh)
Far from the type of cat that pay a bitch’s rent
I got a +Fox+ like +Vivica+ and never gave her +50 Cent+ (ha ha!)
And I bet you ain’t ready for war yet (uh)
My niggas got stripes, who walk around like the Barbershop Quartet? (ooh!)
It’s no way to harm this nigga
I don’t need no bitch to pump eye until my arms get bigger
Still a problem in this the rap game, problem in the street
Yo Slay, they havin' problems, we can solve em wit the heat
I show em what the drama is
That’s when ya whole shit splattered all across the front porch in momma crib
And wit a couple hot slugs get behind ya ribs (ooh!)
You really mean it when ya screamin', «I'm just tryin' to live!»
The game is over now
Y’all niggas slept long enough, time to come up out that coma now, uh
Yo, straight off the bat
You don’t want the drama nigga Left Gunz gon' clap
When I’m comin' try to run and catch one in ya back
Ooh! You don’t really want the problems
Got a whole lot of family out in Spanish Harlem
Pop goes the weasel, out comes the Mack
And nothin' to gain but pimpin' the game
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Believe me when I tell ya
Nie chcesz dramatu.
Przez lata kupowałem kokę od tego samego kota.
Dominican nigga who look black (that ' s right)
Tego lata słyszałem, że (ha!)
I see me always swerve wit a (give it up!) where the bird at (yeah)
Apocalyptic, i pop biscuits( Apocalyptic), my bitch is topless
Nie jestem zbyt podekscytowany skeet skeet moje własne pudełka
Drama King got the drama goods (bluh, bluh, bluh!)
To samo miejsce co Domin ' Osama Hood
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Alfonsi musieli dać mi filiżankę mojego imienia.
Byłem " Gordito»
Nadal jestem Gordo albo " Gito»
Nadal wiem, jak uzyskać surowe ciasto dla cheap-o (tanie)
I 'm lastin' all palm wit the connect of a "perico" (papuga)
N. O. R. E. nie ma manier (no manners!)
I take a picture of ya "culo" wit the phone cameras
Idź do swoich własnych sztandarów (ha!), they say my ballin ' so hot like lone candles
Port lub część Santiago wit my own hammers (oh!)
Uwierz mi, Kiedy mówię (oh!)
You don ' t want no drama
To ghetto die hood, thugged out all day (co?!)
You don ' t want no problems (oh ohh!)
Gówno jest zabójcze, możesz zapytać KaySlay
Uwierz mi, kiedy ci mówię!
We drama kings nigga we don ' t play
Nie chcesz dramatu.
Nature, the year 2000 and 4 The War Report (port.)
Niggas make it out the hood, it ' s a small reward (ward)
We all fucked up and mauled cause that ' s all we saw (alright)
Tryin ' to rob from the rich and let the poor get poor (poor)
Or rob the poor cause niggas be the hungriest (my niggas)
Jestem w Internecie — Złap mnie na swojej liście kumpli (będę w tarapatach, ha!)
Catch me where the money is, megas and millions (megas)
A lufa otrzymała kopnięcie 11 partyzantów (okrzyk!)
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When a nigga legit, a nigga knowin ' how to stunt (stunt)
Uptown, Downtown, go wherever he at (wherever he at)
Nigga make it, shit better be fat( shit better)
Nigga small talk, it ' s all talk-let it be that (let it be that)
I get pussy from my friends (pussy!) give my enemies clap (ha ha!)
You don 't want me on ya block (you don' t want me) niggas better be strapped
So relax nigga
My name ring from the clippers to the Nets (yeah)
You could look and see I ' m Dirty Jerz down to the zippers on my sweats (oh)
Daleko od kota, który płaci czynsz dziwce.
I got a + Fox + like + Vivica+ and never give her +50 Cent+ (ha ha!)
And I bet you ain ' t ready for war yet (uh)
Moje czarnuchy mają paski, które chodzą jak Kwartet fryzjerski? (ooh!)
Nie skrzywdzę tego czarnucha.
I don ' t need no bitch to pump eye until my arms get larger
Wciąż jest problem w tej grze rap, problem na ulicy
Yo Slay, they havin ' problems, we can solve em wit the heat
Pokażę im, co to za dramat.
To wtedy całe gówno rozlało się po ganku w mamimym łóżeczku.
I wit a couple hot slugs get behind ya żeberka (ooh!)
Naprawdę tak myślisz, kiedy krzyczysz: "próbuję tylko żyć!»
Gra skończona.
Spaliście wystarczająco długo, czas wyjść ze śpiączki.
Yo, prosto z kija
You don 't want the drama nigga Left Gunz gon' clap
When I 'm comin' try to run and catch one in ya back
Ooh! Nie chcesz problemów.
Mam mnóstwo rodziny w hiszpańskim Harlemie.
Pop goes the weasel, out comes the Mack
And nothin 'to gain but pimpin' The game