Joey Bada$$ — Jerome tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Jerome", wykonawca: Joey Bada$$.
Tekst piosenki
Get on your feet and testify
Lift your voice up to the sky
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Put your motherfuckin' hands in the air
Or you gon' need a halo, I’m a mothafuckin' slayer
This ain’t no game, I’m not no player
Nigga tryna find his way and then he bringing pain
You better know we major
I’m on this water heavy, what’s a little gold and a pager
Wrestle with these words a young Mick Foley
All I see is AC Slater
These niggas jaded, 'bout to set it off, I be like Jada
Still on the block it feel like Jenga how it tumble down
Hands shaking like a Rumble, pack up we humble now
Buzzing how we bumble now
Leaving niggas puzzled, do the right thing and they buggin' out
Know the free don’t stop for nothing, tell 'em niggas stop the frontin'
Roll in front, so if you ever see teardrop you better know we choppin' onions
I’m spitting yellow bricks, we rarely stop for munchkins
That’s why I do not fuck with customs, I’m unaccustomed to these costumes
Know that if you cross the free it just might cost you
I’m not a doctor or Kevin Costner
The way I’m dancing with these wolves, I pray I never lost her
Step, I keep it steppin' nigga that’s a bet
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Relax and take notes, relax and take notes, notes, notes, notes
Put your motherfuckin' hands in the air
And wave them like you just don’t care
I’m just showin' love to my mothafuckin' people
You can tell your mans we ain’t going no where
Now keep your motherfuckin' hands in the air
And wave them like you just don’t care
I’m just showin' love to my mothafuckin' people
You can tell your mans we ain’t going no where
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Jerome in the mothafuckin' house now
Let a loafer steppin', niggas better watch they mouth now
Leaving loaded lessons, pray for blessings when the doubts 'round
Thousand Island stretchin', I ain’t stressin' no salad
I’m in this water where the sharks be Coming for the same place your thoughts be Artsy, dirty mouth, I never do the flossing
Hardly, stuntin' on the niggas that’s frontin'
I know they do not want it, I run over niggas that’s punnin'
No I ain’t tryna kick it, I’m cookin' no bun in the oven
I need it on the stove, push it to the people off a cottage grove
Pot of gold, flooded more than Hollygrove
Mothafuckin' Hollywood, never take a holiday
I’m spotting foes everywhere, know that I get very rare
Faced the God, what’s up Based God?
I’m pacing hot, tracing opps
Know your enemy, patrol your energy
Don’t slip with niggas that pretend to be Only kin of me can call me blood
Even a friendly can see the love
We do it for the free and keep it up Tell your niggas they can keep the hate
Tell my friends I appreciate, the value never depreciate
This for my niggas, who be chillin' with them killers in the wild
We gettin' high 'til we bug the fuck out
It’s been a minute, I’ve been chillin' on the
Prowl right, right
And to my crooks from Chi-town all the way to Flatbush
We get wild if you give us that look
Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, right, right
Put your fucking hands up in the air
Or you gon' have to lay low when I motherfucking spray you
This ain’t no game like Sega, don’t be a hero
I’m with my good fellas and we 'bout to rob dinero
Give me the pesos, give me the Euros, give me the dollars
Give me the say so if these niggas want the drama
If I call my partners up, body bags is popping up Keep popping shit, we pop the trunk, make you niggas popular
Hit him between his oculars, what the fuck is popping, cause?
Super Saiyan like I opened forty-seven chakras up Pussy hoes we knocking up, these flows keep stocking up As long as I’m rhyming I’m Ben Wallace on your wallets, uh My true shottas go blocka, blocka
Soul shocking with the fire, probably light your block up Stop your blood clot crying, the pussy boy there dying
It’s a cold, cold world, I think these niggas need the iron like «blaow»
How you like me now?
It’s the motherfucking Brooklyn king of them now
Niggas jocking my style, I been all on the road
I been checking out the shows, I been fucking your hoes, like blap
How you like me now?
It’s the motherfucking Brooklyn king of them now
Niggas biting my style, I been all on the road
I been checking out the shows, I been fucking your hoes
This for my niggas, who be chillin' with them killers in the wild
We gettin' high 'til we bug the fuck out
It’s been a minute, I’ve been chillin' on the
Prowl right, right
And to my crooks from Chi-town all the way to Flatbush
We get wild if you give us that look
Hit you with the follow up and the right hook, right, right
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Wstawaj i zeznawaj.
Lift your voice up to the sky
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Put your motherfuckin ' hands in the air
Albo potrzebujesz aureoli, jestem jebanym pogromcą mothafafin'
This ain' t no game, I ' m not no player
Nigga tryna find his way and then he bringing pain
You better know we major
I 'm on this water heavy, what' s a little gold and a pager
Walcz z tymi słowami jako młody Mick Foley
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Te czarnuchy znudzone, ' bout to set it off, I be like Jada
Still on the block it feel like Jenga how it tumble down
Ręce trzęsą się jak trzask, pakujemy się teraz pokornie
Buzzing how we bumble now
{C: $ 398dc6} Leaving niggas puzzled, do the right thing and they buggin ' out
Know the free don 't stop for nothing, tell 'em niggas stop the frontin'
Więc jeśli kiedykolwiek zobaczysz łzę, lepiej wiedz, że siekamy cebulę.
Pluję żółtymi cegłami, rzadko zatrzymujemy się na munchkinsa.
Dlatego nie zadzieram z celnikami, nie przywykłem do tych kostiumów.
Wiedz, że jeśli przekroczysz wolność, to może cię to kosztować.
Nie jestem lekarzem ani Kevinem Costnerem.
Tańczę z tymi wilkami, modlę się, bym nigdy jej nie stracił.
Step, I keep it steppin' nigga that ' s a bet
Odpręż się i rób notatki, podczas gdy ja będę zażywał dym marihuany.
Relax and take notes, relax and take notes, notes, notes, notes
Put your motherfuckin ' hands in the air
I machaj nimi, jakby cię to nie obchodziło.
I 'm just showin' love to my mothafuckin ' people
Możesz powiedzieć swoim ludziom, że nigdzie nie jedziemy.
Ręce do góry.
I machaj nimi, jakby cię to nie obchodziło.
I 'm just showin' love to my mothafuckin ' people
Możesz powiedzieć swoim ludziom, że nigdzie nie jedziemy.
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the, get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Yeah, yeah, yeah get the
Jerome in the mothafuckin ' house now
Let a loafer steppin', niggas better watch they mouth now
Zostawiając obciążone lekcje, módl się o błogosławieństwo gdy wątpliwości ' round
Thousand Island stretchin', I ain 't stressin' no salad
Jestem w tej wodzie, gdzie rekiny przychodzą do tego samego miejsca, w którym twoje myśli są artystyczne, brudne usta, nigdy nie robię nici dentystycznej.
Hardly, stuntin 'on the niggas that's frontin'
I know they do not want it, I run over niggas that's punnin'
Nie jestem tryna kick it, I 'm cookin' no bun in the oven
Potrzebuję go na kuchence, wcisnąć do ludzi z cottage grove
Garnek złota, zalany bardziej niż Hollygrove
Mothafuckin ' Hollywood, never take a holiday
Wszędzie dostrzegam wrogów, wiem, że jestem bardzo rzadki.
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I ' m pacing hot, tracking opps
Poznaj wroga, patroluj swoją energię.
Don ' t slip with niggas that pretend to be Only kin of me can call me blood
Nawet przyjaciel widzi miłość
We do it for the free and keep it up Tell your niggas they can keep the hate
Powiedz moim przyjaciołom, że doceniam, że wartość Nigdy nie zaniża.
This for my niggas, who be chillin ' with them killers in the wild
We gettin 'high' til we bugging out
Minęła minuta.
Prowl right, right
I moim oszustom z Chi-town aż do Flatbush
* We get wild if you give us that look *
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Ręce do góry.
Albo będziesz musiał się przyczaić, kiedy cię spryskam.
This ain 't no game like Sega, don' t be a hero
I 'm with my good fellas and we' bout to rob dinero
Daj mi Peso, Daj mi Euro, daj mi dolary
Daj mi znać, jeśli te czarnuchy chcą dramatu.
Jeśli zadzwonię do moich wspólników, pojawią się worki na zwłoki.
Uderz go między jego okulary, co się kurwa dzieje, przyczyna?
Super Saiyanin like I opened 47 chakras up Pussy hoes we knocking up, these flows keep stocking up As long as I 'm rhyming I' m Ben Wallace on your wallets, uh My true shottas go blocka, blocka
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To jest zimny, zimny świat, myślę, że te czarnuchy potrzebują żelaza jak " blaow»
Jak ci się teraz podobam?
To jest pierdolony Brooklyn king of them now
Niggas jocking my style, I been all on the road
Oglądałem programy, pieprzyłem Twoje dziwki, jak blap.
Jak ci się teraz podobam?
To jest pierdolony Brooklyn king of them now
Niggas biting my style, I been all on the road
Oglądałem programy, pieprzyłem Twoje dziwki.
This for my niggas, who be chillin ' with them killers in the wild
We gettin 'high' til we bugging out
Minęła minuta.
Prowl right, right
I moim oszustom z Chi-town aż do Flatbush
* We get wild if you give us that look *
/ Align = "left" /