Khujo Goodie — How We Ride in Dah South tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Khujo
Gipp
T-Mo (Uh-huh)
Y’all know how we do it down here in this dirty, man
It’s your boy Nitty, and you know what I do
We gone represent this thing right to the fullest (alright)
Southwest (what?), Dent (who?), East Point (what?), College Park,
where y’all at?
All my niggas, you know what time it is
Y’all know how we get down
To the fullest
Alright
Let’s do it
K to the H to the U to the J to the O G double O D to the I to the E
One for the G MO to the B
Schooled by the B to the E to the S to the T
Hundred percenter, so winner
Suck up and see the venom like it ain’t no thing
Then wash it down it with a glass of Tang
Bang cock suck them rappers mouthing off in a magazine
See the fire, feel the flame
Jacktime Atlanta mafia came
We don’t care who you with
Screw your name
Snatch your chain
Street punks messing up the game
Once a lame, always a lame
Trick busters ain’t who they claim
Come around here wiling out, you will get changed
It’s business, never personal
Get it with a chain on your brain
Get it with a lick we, um, at a shooting range
You can holler God MC, but you gone die like a man
Blood is pain
I make it simple and plain
Blat point blank range
All these poppas leave the bathroom in his name
It’s a crying shame
What a nigga do for the fame!
This is what really goes down in the South
We gone get down shawty
Drank smoke dro
Stack dough
Pimp hoes
Pockets on swole with a mouth full of gold
How we ride in the South
Playing house four doors
Drop the top when it’s hot
Pump the heat when it’s cold
Remember me?
Big Gipp, AKA the Big Dipper
Moon pot flipper
If the flame fizzle
I’m a go to the block and set the niggas
Most improved hitter
In the pocket like a rocket is how I like it
I’m a cantaloupe spitter
Let the horn blow
Hoes too
Hold true and drive through
If I couldn’t walk around I took the train or flew
Look what it come to
More hugs, more lies, more love, more flies
More ways of turning corners burning up my new rally tires
I keep it stinking like Doritoes
Never owned a pair of Speedos
Never slacking Cadillac jacking
Damn he just so sweet
Choking Killa B with no tint
Want the whole world to see
Thorugh the tree
Glass house, rag top, and pass out
Hit the stash house
Get what I need and then I mash out
Couple turkey legs
Throw a few golds up in my head
Comprehend what I said
This is truly how it be representing for East Point
When I’m standing in the field
You can find me
Somewhere in Decatur in a Chevy and I’m riding on dubs
Or you might see
Me coming through the streets with a freak in the late night clubs
Hustling for that cheese
Standing in the hood in the cut me and my dog on a shopping spree
From the west did a robbery and I saw my first call hit jazzy T
Then we hit Magic City and headed for the bounce
Blowing chronic leaves
Or should I say dro?
My click won’t blow by the ounce
Lyrical arsonist
Living in the slums in Atlanta they got me for me murder
I run with the hardest clique
In the S.W.A.T.s to the deck I was a hard ass nigga
Better show you we off in a velvet room
Was fucking in a gentleman club
We in VIP
Sipping crystal
From the goose to the yack
We can see SOV, Goodie MO B my nigga Khujo
On a plate trying to get rich
The way that we spit be ridiculous
And we’ll go head over any lyricist
From Gooben to Cambleton Road
Platinum making fee all the way to College Park
From Bankhead to Gabbey Road
My whole clique nothing in the city ever born so hard
So
This is for
The niggas with the dough and whips sitting on two threes
So all the real motherfuckers can forget about the ghetto with a real 'Lac
In the streets
It’s the dirty dirty playa
Just hit thirty
Bullseye
Better not cry
Make birds fly
Off in the sky
Away so high
Everybody dies
Many try, miss
Get what you get boy
Talk that shit boy
Flip them bills
Crooks get killed
Nine millimill
Running them suckers up out the ville
Trill
Still, waters run deep
Off in the South
While they sleep
Off in the South
While they creep
Open up your mouth and sing!
Off in the South we
Built this bitch
Run this bitch
Hit that switch
Up and down
Flip that trick
Ride it 'round
Black white doors
Pound for pound one of the best to ever represent the mighty southwest
ATL to the fullest
ATL to the fullest!
There you have it
I want to congratulate all the DJs
Who got a chance to play this record without the club getting tore up
From yours truly
Sincerely
Nitty
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Khujo
Gipp
T-Mo (Uh-huh)
Wiecie, jak to się robi w tej brudnej dziurze.
To Twój Chłoptaś Nitty, i wiesz co robię
We gone represent this thing right to the fullest (alright)
Southwest (co?), Dent (kto?), East Point (co?), College Park,
gdzie jesteście?
All my niggas, you know what time it is
Y ' all know how we get down
W pełni
W porządku.
Zróbmy to.
K do H Do U Do J do O G double O D do I do E
One for the G MO to the B
Od B do E do S do T
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Więc umyj to szklanką Tanga.
Bang kogut ssać ich raperzy usta od W A magazyn
See the fire, feel The flame
Jacktime Atlanta mafia came
Nie obchodzi nas z kim jesteś.
Pieprzyć Twoje imię.
"Snatch your chain"
Street punks messing up the game
Raz kulawy, zawsze kulawy
Trick busters ain ' t who they claim
Chodź tu i się przebierz.
To interesy, nigdy sprawy osobiste.
Get it with a chain on your brain
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You can holler God MC, but you gone die like a man
Blood is pain
I make it simple and plain
Blat point blank range
Wszystkie te Poppy opuszczają łazienkę w jego imieniu.
To wielka szkoda.
Co Czarnuch robi dla sławy!
To jest to, co naprawdę dzieje się na południu
We gone get down shawty
Drink smoke dro
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Pimp hoes
Kieszenie na swole z ustami pełnymi złota
How we ride in the South
Playing house four doors
Drop the top when it ' s hot
Pump the heat when it ' s cold
Pamiętasz mnie?
Big Gipp, AKA The Big Dipper
Moon pot flipper
If the flame fizzle
I ' m a go to the block and set the niggas
Most improved hitter
In the pocket like a rocket is how I like it
Jestem plujką kantalupy.
Let the horn blow
Hoes too
Hold true and drive through
Jeśli nie mogłem chodzić, jechałem pociągiem albo leciałem.
Zobacz, do czego doszło.
Więcej uścisków, więcej kłamstw, więcej miłości, więcej much
Więcej sposobów na zakręty spalanie moich nowych opon rajdowych
I keep it cuchnący jak Doritoes
Nigdy nie miałem pary Speedów.
"Never slacking Cadillac jacking"
Cholera, on jest taki słodki.
Duszenie Killa B bez odcienia
"Want the whole world to see"
Thorugh the tree
"Glass house", "rag top" i "pass out"
Hit the stash house
Get what I need and then I mash out
Para nóg indyka
# Throw a few gold up in my head #
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To jest naprawdę jak reprezentuje Dla East Point
When I ' m standing in the field
You can find me
Gdzieś w Decatur w Chevrolecie, a ja jeżdżę na Dubach.
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Ja chodzący po ulicach z dziwakiem w nocnych klubach
Hustling for that cheese
Stojąc w kapturze, ja i mój pies na zakupach.
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Potem uderzyliśmy w magiczne miasto i ruszyliśmy na bounce.
Blowing chronic leaves
A może powinienem powiedzieć dro?
My click won ' t blow by the Unce
Podpalacz liryczny
Mieszkając w slumsach w Atlancie, złapali mnie za morderstwo.
I run with the hardest clique
W S. W. A. T. S to the deck I was a hard ass nigga
"Better show you we off in a velvet room"
Pieprzył się w klubie dla dżentelmenów.
We in VIP
Popijając kryształ
From the goose to the yack
Możemy zobaczyć SOV, Goodie MO B My nigga Khujo
On a plate trying to get rich
Sposób, w jaki plujemy, jest śmieszny.
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Z Gooben do Cambleton Road
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Z Bankhead do Gabbey Road
Moja cała klika nic w mieście nie rodzi się tak ciężko
Więc
To za
The niggas with the dough and whips sitting on two threes
Żeby wszyscy prawdziwi skurwysyny mogli zapomnieć o getcie z prawdziwym " Lac
Na ulicach
To brudny brudny playa
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Bullseye
Better not cry
Make birds fly
Off in the sky
Away so high
Everybody dies
Wielu próbowało, panienko.
Get what you get boy
Talk that shit boy
Flip them bills
Oszuści giną.
Nine milimill
"Running them suckers up out the ville"
Trill
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Off in the South
While they sleep
Off in the South
While they creep
Otwórz usta i śpiewaj!
Off in the South we
"Built this bitch"
Run this bitch
Wciśnij ten przycisk.
Up and down
Flip that trick
Ride it ' round
Black white doors
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ATL w pełni
ATL w pełni!
Proszę bardzo.
Chcę pogratulować wszystkim Didżejom.
Kto miał szansę zagrać ten rekord bez rozerwania klubu
From yours truly
Szczerze.
Nitty