House Of Pain — House Of Pain Anthem tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
I’m a wood peckin' peckerwood
Take me out, ya never could
Act up in my neighbourhood
You better not, my aim is good
The House Of Pain is not a gang
Just a funky Irish name
A Celtic savage makin' cabbage
With corn beef on the side
Irish pride is what I got
I got alot so don’t dispute it Constantly I’m suited
If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it
I’m always in the pocket
You try to ill, I grab my gat
And now you see my cock it Next I pull the trigger
I don’t care if you’re bigger
You try to con yourself you’re bulletproof
But how ya figure?
The caps that I’ll be poppin'
They’ll have your body droppin'
You thought you knew the deal
But now you feel your heartbeat stoppin'
I’m moppin' up the comp
That’s short for compitition
I write my lyrics like
The Irish mob in Hell’s Kitchen
The House Of Pain in effect, y’all
I say the House Of Pain is in effect
You know the House Of Pain is in effect y’all
And anyone that steps up in gettin' wrecked
I’m a beer drinkin' fighter
The bike in Easy Rider
I only roll my spliffs
With the extra easy whiters
Papers to vapors
Is what you’ll all be catchin'
Meanwhile I’ll be snatchin'
Up your hoes and all your dough
The styles that I’ll be kickin'
You know they’re finger lickin'
Good, the peckerwood never could play the victim
Only the offender
I go out on a bender
Drink a case of brew
And then disgrace the crew
But only if it’s mickeys
I never wear no dickeys
Only wear the Levi’s
My whole family cries
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I 'm a wood peckin' peckerwood
Take me out, ya never could
"Act up in my neighborhood"
Lepiej nie, mój cel jest dobry.
Dom bólu nie jest gangiem.
To tylko irlandzkie imię.
A Celtic savage makin ' cabbage
Z wołowiną kukurydzianą na boku
"Irish pride is what I got"
I got alot so don 't dispute it Constantly I' m suited
If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it
I ' m always in the pocket
Spróbuj zachorować, a ja wezmę Gnata.
A teraz widzisz mojego kutasa, a potem pociągnę za spust.
Nie obchodzi mnie, czy jesteś większy.
Próbujesz się oszukać, jesteś kuloodporny.
Ale skąd wiesz?
The caps that I 'll be poppin'
Twoje ciało spadnie
Myślałeś, że znasz umowę.
But now you feel your heart stoppingin'
I 'm moppin' up the comp
To skrót od comitionary
Piszę teksty w stylu
Irlandzka MAFIA w Hell ' S Kitchen
The House of Pain in effect, y ' all
Mówię, że dom bólu jest w mocy.
Wiesz, że dom bólu jest w rzeczywistości y ' all
And anyone that steps up in gettin ' wrecked
I' m a beer drinkin ' fighter
Rower w Easy Rider
I only roll my spliffs
Z extra easy whiters
Papers to vapors
Is what you 'll all be catchin'
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Up your hoes and all your dough
The styles that I 'll be kickin'
You know they 're finger lickin'
Dobrze, peckerwood nigdy nie mógł zagrać ofiary.
Tylko sprawca
I go out on a bender
Drink a case of brew
A potem zhańbić załogę.
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I never wear no Dickey
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