Jim Jones — Shotgun Fire tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Shotgun Fire", wykonawca: Jim Jones.
Tekst piosenki
Mind on my money
My money on mind
Shit, make 'em believe in this prophecy (movement)
You can see I’m tryin to lead my democracy (Dip-Set)
To get money and rip sleeve off of my city (New York)
And slow down, then try to breeze thru the projects B (Taft)
And how I speeds in velocity (160)
We came up movin keys of that knotty B (that Yae-Yo)
My man caught 10, couldn’t find the keys to the lobby B The boys rushed him, 2 keys of mahogany (Damn!)
In my life you can’t see me not possibly (Nooo!)
How we swoop up in Harlem, 20 Coupes when we mobbin'
40 troops if it’s problems (What Nowww!)
Cause 1 nigga you know is a shotgun driver (jus 1 nigga)
Ready to dump triggers, that shotgun fire (blakka!)
I ain’t gone front nigga I shot some guys up
(didn't kill 'em though, fuck 'em though)
And they came back to my block like riders (Yop!)
But I’m like «Crouching Tiger», spin, roll, crouch and fire (Boom, Yea!)
A fast retally (Uh Huh!)
Now it’s cash we tally
Miami, Atlanta, fuck it we smash to Cali (L.A.X.!)
Back on L.A. Ave, you know the Lennox strip
Where they Henny sip
Beef we let the semi rip
Mind on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my money on mind
You fuck wit Dip-Set, I will press on this .9
Mind on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my money on mind
You fuck wit my paper, I’ll press on this .9
And yeah we world renowned (U.S.)
And I might twirl thru town (uh huh)
And in a Dip-Set mansion is where ya girl be found (hollaaa!)
How can a pearl be drowned (yea)
How can a diamond not shine (uh huh)
Man I’m on my G mack
I scoop up dimes all the time (bad bitches)
They love my pimp juice (yeah)
I let my crimps loose
They get a glimpse, ooooooo
Some went and cinch douche'
Scoop her feed her feed her shrimp soup (that's right)
Mind fuck her, brain fuck her
mouth screw her 'til it hurt, uh, (then what?) shit
She scream «Do me it hurt"(uh huh)
Ill have her movin' that work
I mean 2 of them chirps
Up in her Dooney and Bourke (gettin' money)
So ruthless it hurts
I mean I’m truely bezerk
When I scoop up my cash man, I swoop up and murk (errrrrrrrr!)
Yea, a trick and a bag bitch (uh huh)
2 bricks and a bad bitch
Shit, them bitches mackin' (they love me)
I’m as sick as maggot (rite)
But I don’t fuck wit no bitch if she ain’t worth no chips or no cabbage
I’m so problematic (yeah)
And do to servin' Harlem-matics (damn)
My fame and fortune still revolve wit' static (that beef)
Still involve wit' savage types that move drugs
365 all around set every nite (perrico)
I ain’t the passive type (nope)
On the benches where I crashed them nites (movin')
Blowin' hemp, movin' slabs of white (hustlin')
Spend days up in court
How I shaved weight to snort
Give that to the press or Dave Mays in the source (suttin to read about)
Yes, since success it has changed
Since we, stepped up in this game and stepped up wit' our game (ballin')
No more chef cuttin' cain
Hoes X’d up in they brain
Lemme sex up in the Range
So much princess cuts in my chains (Bling!)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Mind on my money
My money on mind
Niech uwierzą w tę przepowiednię (ruch)
You can see I ' m trying to lead my democracy (Dip-Set)
To get money and rip sleeve off of my city (Nowy Jork)
I zwolnij, a następnie spróbuj wietrzyć przez Projekty B (Taft)
I jak i prędkość w prędkości (160)
We came up Movin keys of that knotty B (that Yae-Yo)
Mój człowiek złapał 10, nie mógł znaleźć kluczy do holu B chłopcy go pogonili, 2 klucze mahoniu (cholera!)
W moim życiu nie możesz mnie zobaczyć.)
Jak wpadamy do Harlemu, 20 Coupe, kiedy mobbin'
40 żołnierzy w razie problemów (co teraz?)
Cause 1 nigga you know is a shotgun driver (jus 1 nigga)
Gotowy do zrzucenia zapalników, ten ogień z shotguna (blakka!)
I ain ' t gone front nigga I shot some guys up
(didn 't kill' em though, fuck ' em though)
I wrócili do mojego bloku jak jeźdźcy (Yop!)
Ale ja jestem jak "Przyczajony tygrys", kręcę, kręcę, kucam i płonę (Boom, Yea!)
A fast retally (Uh Huh!)
/ Align = "left" /
Miami, Atlanta, fuck it we smash to Cali (L. A. X.!)
Z powrotem na L. A. Ave, znasz Lennox strip
"Where they Henny sip"
Beef we let the semi rip
"Mind on my money, my money on mind"
"Mind on my money, my money on mind"
"Mind on my money, my money on mind"
Ty jebany idioto, ja się tym zajmę .9
"Mind on my money, my money on mind"
"Mind on my money, my money on mind"
"Mind on my money, my money on mind"
Pieprzysz moją gazetę, a ja to wcisnę .9
And yeah we world renomed (U. S.)
And I might twirl thru town (uh huh)
A w posiadłości w stylu Dip-Set znajduje się ya girl (hollaaa!)
How can A pearl be topion (yea)
Jak diament może nie świecić (uh huh)
Man I ' m on my G mack
I scoop up dimes all the time (bad bitches)
They love my pimp juice (yeah)
I let my crimps loose
/ Align = "left" /
"Some went and cinch douche"
Scoop her feed her feed her shrimp soup (that ' s right)
Rozum ją wyruchał, rozum ją wyruchał
"mouth screw her' until it hurt, uh, (then what? cholera.
Krzyczała "Do me it hurt"(uh huh)
I have her movin ' that work
Dwa z nich ćwierkają.
Up in her Dooney and Bourke (gettin ' money)
Tak bezlitosny, że boli.
Naprawdę jestem bezerk.
Kiedy zbieram kasjera, wpadam i mruczę (errrrrrrr!)
Yea, a trick and a bag bitch (uh huh)
2 cegły i a zła suka
Shit, them bitches mackin ' (they love me)
I ' m as sick as maggot (rite)
But I don 't fuck wit no bitch if she ain' t worth no chips or no cabbage
I ' m so problematic (yeah)
And do to servin ' Harlem-matics (damn)
My fame and fortune still revolve wit' static (that beef)
Wciąż angażują w to dzikusy, które przenoszą narkotyki.
365 all around set every nite (perrico)
I ain ' t the passive type (nope)
On the laws where I crashed them nites (movin')
Blowin 'hemp, movin' plats of white (hustlin')
/ Align = "left" /
Jak ogoliłem wagę, żeby wciągnąć
Daj to prasie lub Dave Mays w źródle (suttin przeczytać o)
Tak, od sukcesu to się zmieniło
Since we, staged up in this game and staged up wit ' our game (ballin ')
No more chef cuttin ' cain
Hoes X ' d up in they brain
Lemme sex up in the Range
Tyle księżniczek cnie w moich łańcuchach (Bling!)