Mac Dre — Gumbo (feat. Jt the Bigga Figga, Dangerous Dame & Da' Unda Dogg) tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
What’s happening playa, just sitting here, you know
Putting together some of that ghetto gumbo, you know
Some motherfucking gumbo?
Yeah nigga, gum in the mother fuck bo
Like that there?
Yeah, I got my niggas in here, we finna put it down
You know what I’m saying, real, real special
You know? Check it out, like this here
Verse1(Mac Dre)
As I get to bustin'
This introduction
Of mind corruption
And rhyme seduction
I steal and fill brains
With game and mo' thangs
Like them dope thangs
And what that hoe brang
Creep on Crest streets
Speak on fresh beats
Hit the motel, and freak on fresh sheets
And wet sheets, is the end result
Been killing long cock since ten years old
See I blend this old-game with this new
And ain’t no telling what a bitch will do
Now picture you
In my position
Steady getting sweated by the opposition
Could you handle
All this scandal
And keep on stepping like boots and sandals
My handle, is young Mac Dre
Silky slim, is my A.K.A
And you know that bay is my rompin' grounds
I mean stompin' grounds
But I like the way Rompin' sounds
So I’ma keep it
Romp related
And if it ain’t down with the romp, I hate it
Verse2(JT the Bigga Figga)
Well let me jump into the pot with all the hustlers and players
Chop potatoes with Phillie faders, Knocking niggas with Tre Eights
But now I
See my niggas at the spot with the session
Illegal product
Then people plotted, rotted with no confessions
Smith and Wessons
Demonstrations with Fully Autos, actin'
Conversations at the lab to keep the trackers trackin'
Double backin' to the spot where all the money filter
Keep it on the down low
You never tell about your scrilla
On the reala
I breaks it down in all directions
It’s the Fillmoe players with the O
And the Crest connection
All in the session with my folks, You know they got the Dolo
Hit the gateway tracks, like some fiends in a forward Volvo
Bought a Bolo
Seen Kelly, mashed off, and then we hollered
Trailing Coolio and Mac Dre in a green Impala
Getting cloudy
The laboratorys just like a porny
Got a patient
Cousin Quinn is making the shit get saramani
Hella fetti
We ready, steady, with all the bumbles
Keeping it real with Dangerous Dame and Mac Mall in this fucking gumbo
Straight paper
Straight fetti
Straight gumbo
Verse3(Dangerous Dame)
Niggas we pull
Niggas will say so
We hit the strip from San Jose, to Vallejo
Make more scrilla by the mouth piece
Non-talking niggas don’t know shit about me
Ignore 'em like bitches
Respect
There ain’t a hand out
Like a sore thumb, fake niggas always stand out
Player hater prayer
Praying that I buckle everyday
Ain’t worth five cents, or my knuckles to the face
But my burners ain’t feeling no flesh
If you niggas wanna test
Let it jump and we could put the shit to rest
You thinking deeply
But I be on service like a shark
Consider me that hate, but see I serve you from the heart
'cause love loves me
And hate loves me
So what the fuck you think?
You can’t fuck with me
You paying dopefiends, to put 'em to work
But now your money’s gettin' low
While I be getting low with this wicked flow
You got at me last night
But I wasn’t asking who was bustin' the trigger
I’m blowing big bomb smoke, yelling «Nothin' ass nigga»
My pimping ain’t soft
I’m taking no losses
So why the hell do you persist to put me in crosses?
You thought it was shackles, but then they was ropes
And now they’re spider webs
I broke on you hoes
I know what you’re doing before you do it
Got an outside plan, but in the end you’re looking stupid
Huh, yeah
'Cause Dangerous Dame got 'em riding on the freeway
Actions speak louder
I don’t fuck with he say-she say
Think you got game?
Never could you have it
You niggas are crying wolf, while I’ll be fucking Jessica Rabbit
Straight trading places
But fool this ain’t no dream
You was happy as hell when you had me under your infra red beam
Once again, get low for the East O
Add a little recipe to the gumbo
Verse4(Da Unda Dogg)
Add me
Mix me up
Stir me in the pot with these niggas that fix me up
See, back in '91, Coolio was the shit
So now we cooking a batch of gumbo and it ain’t gonna quit
My nigga the Bigga Figga, adding that spice so fool it’s saucy
You bitches thinking you’ll eat for free, well this shit is costly
So back up off me
And recognize the sound is poppin'
Beause we steadily droppin' dope, like the keys you coppin'
Mother fuckers, they get to actin foul
When they know they can’t fuck with the style
Smile punk mother fucker, sucka, hating bustas
Ain’t no friends when it comes to ends, so you can not trust us
But trust me
You can not dust me, or try and bust me, dumbo
Your ass gets heated in this pot of gumbo
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
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Poskładanie tego gumbo z getta.
Jakieś pierdolone gumbo?
Yeah nigga, gum w matka kurwa bo
Tak?
Yeah, I got my niggas in here, we finna put it down
Wiesz o czym mówię, naprawdę, naprawdę wyjątkowy
Wiesz? Zobacz też
Verse1 (Mac Dre)
As I get to bustin'
Niniejsze wprowadzenie
Of mind corruption
And rhyme seduction
Kradnę i napełniam mózgi
With game and mo ' thangs
Like them dope thangs
And what that hoe brang
Crest streets
Speak on fresh beats
Hit the motel, and freak on fresh sheets
I mokre arkusze, jest wynikiem końcowym
Były zabijanie długi kogut od dziesięć lat stary
# Patrz i blend this old-game with this new
And ain ' t no telling what a bitch will do
Teraz wyobraź sobie Ciebie.
Na moim miejscu
Steady getting sweated by the opposition
Poradzisz sobie?
Cały ten skandal
And keep on stepping like boots and sandals
Nazywam się młody Mac Dre.
Silky slim, to mój pseudonim.
# And you know that bay is my rompin' grounds #
"I mean stompin 'grounds"
But I like the way Rompin ' sounds
Więc go zatrzymam.
Romp
A jeśli to nie jest koniec z romansem, nienawidzę tego.
Verse2 (JT The Bigga Figga)
Well let me jump into the pot with all the hustlers and players
Chop ziemniaki z Phillie faders, Knocking niggas z Tre ósemki
Ale teraz ...
See my niggas at the spot with the session
Nielegalny produkt
Potem ludzie spiskowali, gnili bez wyznania.
Smith and Wessons
Pokazy z pełnym Autos, actin'
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Double backin ' to the spot where all the money filter
Keep it on the down low
Nigdy nie mówisz o swojej scrilli
Na Realu
I breaks it down in all directions
Zawodnicy z Fillmoe
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Uderz w Tory bramy, jak jakieś diabły w przednim Volvo
Bought a Bolo
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Śledzenie Coolio i Mac Dre w zielonej impali
Zachmurzenie
The laboratorys just like a porny
Mam pacjenta.
Kuzyn Quinn sprawia, że gówno dopada saramaniego.
Hella fetti
We ready, steady, with all the bumbles
Trzymając to na poważnie z niebezpieczną damą i Mac Mall w tym pieprzonym gumbo
Papier prosty
Straight fetti
Straight gumbo
Verse3 (Dangerous Dame)
Niggas we pull
Niggas will say so
Uderzyliśmy w Pas Z San Jose do Vallejo.
Dodać więcej scrilla przez ustnik
Nie-gadające czarnuchy gówno o mnie wiedzą.
Ignoruj je Jak Suki.
Respect
"There ain' t a hand out"
Jak bolący kciuk, fałszywy Czarnuch zawsze wyróżnia się
Player hater prayer
Praying that I buckle everyday
Ain ' t worth five cents, or my knuckles to the face
But my burners ain ' t feeling no flesh
If you niggas wanna test
Pozwól mu skoczyć i możemy położyć to gówno do końca.
Myślisz głęboko
Ale jestem na służbie jak rekin.
Uznaj mnie za znienawidzonego, ale służę Ci z głębi serca.
'Cause love loves me
And hate loves me
I co, kurwa, myślisz?
You can ' t fuck with me
Płacicie ćpunom, żeby ich zmusić do pracy.
But now your money 's gettin' low
While I be getting low with this wicked flow
Zaatakowałeś mnie zeszłej nocy.
Ale nie pytałem, kto naciska spust.
I ' m blowing big bomb smoke, yelling "Nothin' ass nigga»
My pimping ain ' t soft
I ' m taking no loses
Więc dlaczego, do cholery, uparcie stawiasz mnie na krzyżu?
Myślałeś, że to kajdany, ale potem były liny.
A teraz są pajęczynami.
I broke on you hoes
Wiem, co robisz, zanim to zrobisz.
Mam plan na zewnątrz, ale w końcu wyglądasz głupio.
Huh, yeah
'Cause Dangerous Dame got' em riding on the freeway
Czyny mówią głośniej
I don ' t fuck with he say-she say
Myślisz, że umiesz grać?
Never could you have it
Wy czarnuchy płaczecie wilkiem, a ja będę pieprzył Jessicę Rabbit
Straight trading places
But fool this ain ' t no dream
Byłeś szczęśliwy jak diabli, kiedy miałeś mnie pod swoim promieniem podczerwieni.
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Dodaj mały przepis do gumbo
Verse4 (Da Unda Dogg)
Dodaj mnie
"Mix me up"
Stir me in the pot with these niggas that fix me up
W 1991, Coolio był gównem.
So now we cooking a lot of gumbo and it ain ' t gonna quit
My nigga The Bigga Figga, adding that spice so fool it ' s saucy
Wy suki myślicie, że będziecie jeść za darmo, to gówno jest kosztowne.
Więc odsuń się ode mnie.
And recognize the sound is poppin'
Beuse we staticly droppin 'dope, like the keys you coppin'
Skurwysyny, dostają się do actin faul
Kiedy wiedzą, że nie mogą pieprzyć się ze stylem
Smile punk mother fucker, sucka, nienawidzący bustas
Ain ' t no friends when it comes to ends, so you can not trust us
Ale zaufaj mi.
Nie możesz mnie odkurzyć, ani zgarnąć, dumbo.
Twój tyłek rozgrzewa się w tym garnku gumbo.