Lil' Jon — Let's Get F*cked Up tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Well alright now, we getting fucked up In this motherfucker, with the Screwed Up Click
And this is what, we want y’all to do Light it up, roll it up Throwed as a dyke nigga, smoke it up If you gonna drank nigga, po' it up Man I’m feeling good, let’s get fucked up
I’m fresh off, probation
So I bought me, some inhalation
To celebrate this, pimp occasion
It’s going down, no time for waiting
Call the drank man, bring me a pint
And I don’t even drink drink, but I’m drinking tonight
Went straight to the sto' and I bought me a Sprite
Told the chink ring me up, I need plenty of ice
It’s time to get fucked up, and I ain’t playing
Got my cigarillo white up, know I’m saying
No plex, we just straight parlaying
It’s a gangsta party it’s on me, so nobody’s paying
So smoke and choke, drink what you want
But don’t be no roach nigga, pass the blunt
Got the Belve' and the Cris', if that’s what you want
Man you ain’t got to front, enjoy yourself
Light it up, roll it up Throwed as a dyke, nigga smoke it up If you gonna drink, nigga po' it up Man I’m feeling good, let’s get fucked up
(fucked up) fucked up, (fucked up) fucked up Man let’s get fucked up, (fucked up)
Fucked up (fucked up), fucked up Man I’m feeling good, just left the hood
And smoked some good, now the point is understood
Light it up, roll it up
I’m getting fucked up, in my pick-up truck
Like the big bad wolf, I’ll huff and puff
And huff and puff, till my lungs about to bust
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I follow it up, with a cup of purple stuff
And ooh-wee, I’m on a P-I-N-T
The blunt is lit, I’m smoking like a barbecue pit
And aw shit, here come that roaching bitch
(how can I hit the weed), bitch please
This that good shit, that grow on trees
No sticks no seeds, so I had to trip
What you got on the weed, she said (my lips) I let her hit
I’m feeling dizzy right now, my buzz just snuck up
I’m trying to get like the economy, fucked up I stay doped up, like everyday
On this seedless weed, and the Grand Mane
I don’t play, gotta do what the song say
Kick back, and grab my weed tray
Ay, I gotta twist some’ing up This the City of Syrup, I gotta mix some’ing up I stay fixed up, cause I love the feeling
Get high, like the cost of living when I’m chilling
Three wheeling, when I raise it up Layed back parlaying, when I blaze it up Don’t make me, purple haze it up
I’m bout to leave the boat with a fo', and a cajun slut
It’s really all gravy brah, on the real
Willo, let em know the deal
Are y’all fucked up (yeah), well alright now
On the count of three, I want y’all to repeat after me One, two, three…
Light it up, roll it up Don’t hesitate, nigga smoke it up If you got the drank, nigga po' it up Man I’m feeling good, let’s get fucked up Fucked up, fucked up Man let’s get fucked up, fucked up, fucked up
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
W porządku, mamy przejebane w tym skurwysynu, z Popieprzonym kliknięciem
And this is what, we want y 'all to do Light it up, roll it up Throwed as a Lesba nigga, smoke it up If you gonna drank nigga, po' it up Man I 'm feeling good, let' s get fucked up
Jestem świeżo po zawieszeniu.
Więc kupiłem sobie trochę inhalacji.
/ Align = "left" /
It ' s going down, no time for waiting
Zadzwoń do pijaka, przynieś mi piwo.
I nawet nie piję, ale piję dziś wieczorem.
Poszedłem prosto do sklepu i kupiłem Sprite' a.
Powiedziałem żółtkowi, że potrzebuję dużo lodu.
Nadszedł czas, aby się zjebać, a ja nie gram
"Got my cigarillo white up, know I 'm saying"
Bez plexu, po prostu prostujemy.
To gangsterska impreza na mój koszt, więc nikt nie płaci.
Więc PAL i duś, pij co chcesz.
But don ' t be no roach nigga, pass the blunt
Mam Belve' i Cris', jeśli tego chcesz.
Man you ain ' t got to front, enjoy yourself
Light it up, roll it up Throwed as a Lesba, nigga smoke it up If you gonna drink, nigga po' it up Man I 'm feeling good, let' s get fucked up
(fucked up) fucked up, (fucked up) fucked Up Man let ' s get fucked up, (fucked up)
Fucked up (fucked up), fucked up Man I ' m feeling good, just left the hood
I zapaliłem coś dobrego, teraz to zrozumiałe.
Light it up, roll it up
I ' m getting fucked up, in my pick-up truck
Jak wielki zły wilk, będę chuchał i dmuchał
I chuchać i dmuchać, aż moje płuca pękną
Z prochu powstałeś, w proch się obrócisz
Podążam za nim, z filiżanką fioletowych rzeczy.
I ooh-wee, jestem na P-I-N-T
Blunt się pali, palę jak grill.
I cholera, nadchodzi ta karalucha.
(how can I hit the weed), bitch please
This that good shit, that grow on trees
Żadnych patyków, nasion, więc musiałem się potknąć.
What you got on the weed, she said (my lips) I let her hit
Kręci mi się w głowie.
Staram się być jak ekonomia, zjebany i pozostaję naćpany, jak każdego dnia
On this seedless weed, and The Grand Mane
I don ' t play, gotta do what the song say
Odczep się i weź moją tacę z ziołami.
Ay, I gotta twist some 'up This the City of syrop, I gotta mix some' up I stay fixed up, cause I love the feeling
* Get high, like the cost of living when I ' m chilling *
Three wheeling, when I raise it up Layed back parlaying, when I blaze it up Don ' t make me, purple haze it up
Mam zamiar opuścić łódź z fo', i cajun dziwka
To naprawdę gravy brah.
Willo, daj im znać o umowie.
Are y ' all fucked up (yeah), well alright now
Na trzy, powtarzajcie za mną Raz, Dwa, Trzy.…
Light it up, roll it up Don 't hesitate, nigga smoke it up If you got the drink, nigga po' it up Man I 'm feeling good, let' s get fucked up Fucked up, fucked up Man let ' s get fucked up, fucked up, fucked up