G-Unit — Casualties Of War tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Disrespectful, anythin
I let you breathe, now youre dead
Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me You got beef with my man, you got beef with me I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner
Is that my dawg that slapped that cat?
Now how did the chicken give birth to a rat?
Now how did the rat learn to sing like a bird?
His pops is a OG, this is absurd
My gun game right, my knife game right
Fuck around, Ill get right in broad daylight
Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey
Its a zoo out this, bitch, I put a hole in the monkey
Got the gemstars to rip 'em, hundred shots to clip 'em
Body bags to zip em and we dont know a thing
You hit, nigga you trippin, you think its over youre trippin
Reload, slap the clip in bang, bang, strapped
Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me You got beef with my man, you got beef with me I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner
Uh, I drink like a uncle, smoke like a Rasta
Ball like a superstar, talk like a boxer
Fuck like a rabbit, shit like a dinosaur
See you like a sniper, lil nigga evey night is war
Drive like a Lambo, stunt like I’m out of town
Strapped like commando, B A N K dollar sign
Give everythin up, I wont change like the other, nope
Switch overnight I cant, Ima side his camp
I’m 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills’ll kill
Kill that bullshit, I’m famous but I’m ridin with the steel
Will throw it all away, I see you later today
You’ll see I’m fadin away, that’s all I’m able to say
Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me You got beef with my man, you got beef with me I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner
Yeah, its the enforcer Yayo
We can do it in broad daylight
In front of the White House for all I care
Ill blow your heart out your body sucker
Then jump in the Aston blastin, burnin rubber
Black ski mask, the Aston tinted
Ditch the gun, burn the car cause my DNA in it Next day it’s the GT, stunt off of a G.P.
Fist full of stones, fingers glowin like E.T.
Fake O.G., O.G. Bobby Jones
Do your son like J-Rock, Mausberg pumpin
Im stuntin, focus like a digital camera
Got that P-95 with that invisible hammer
Nigga who you tryin to ride on, Im a icon
Heart made of steel, balls made of iron
Theres no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me You got beef with my man, you got beef with me I got this semi on me motherfucker, youll see
Devil round the corner
Devil round the corner
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
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I let you breathe, now you ' re dead
Nie ma wojny bez ofiar.
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Devil round the corner
Czy to mój ziomek spoliczkował tego kota?
Jak kurczak urodził szczura?
Jak szczur nauczył się śpiewać jak ptak?
Jego ojciec jest OG, to absurd.
My gun game right, my knife game right
Pierdolić się, I get right in the daylight
Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey
To jest zoo, suko, zrobiłem dziurę w małpie
"Got the gemstars to rip' em, hundred shots to clip 'em"
Worki na ciała, żeby je zapinać i nic nie wiemy.
You hit, nigga you trippin, you think its over you re trippin
Reload, slap the clip in bang, bang, strapped
Nie ma wojny bez ofiar.
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Devil round the corner
Piję jak wujek, palę jak Rasta.
Ball like a superstar, talk like a boxer
Kurwa jak królik, gówno jak dinozaur
See you like a sniper, lil nigga evey night is war
Drive like A Lambo, stunt like I ' m out of town
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Poddaj się, nie zmienię się jak inni.
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I ' m 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills' ll kill
Zabij to gówno, jestem sławny, ale jeżdżę ze stalą.
Do zobaczenia później.
Zobaczysz, że znikam, to wszystko, co jestem w stanie powiedzieć.
Nie ma wojny bez ofiar.
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Devil round the corner
Tak, to egzekutor Yayo.
Możemy to zrobić w biały dzień.
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I blow your heart out your body sucker
Potem Skocz do Aston blastin, burnin rubber
Czarna maska narciarska, przyciemniona Aston
Porzuć Broń, Spal samochód, bo moje DNA jest w nim następnego dnia to GT, wyczyn z GPS-a.
Pięść pełna kamieni, palce błyszczą jak E. T.
Fake O. G., O. G. Bobby Jones
Do your son like J-Rock, Mausberg pumpin
Im stuntin, focus like a digital camera
Mam P-95 z niewidzialnym młotkiem.
Nigga who you trying to ride on, Im a icon
Serce ze stali, kule z żelaza
Nie ma wojny bez ofiar.
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Devil round the corner
Devil round the corner