Method Man — Step By Step tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Step By Step", wykonawca: Method Man.
Tekst piosenki
This goes out
To all the big head niggaz
And all them big head bitches
You know my steez o Yo yo yo yo Deadly melodic robotic steez o blur your optic
So you can’t see the topic condition combo
Blaze bring the heat to your Mourning like Alonzo
Head honcho like Eastwood gun in my pancho
Another bad desperado trapped inbetween
The hills and the El Dorados but you can’t do that
Welcome to the Wheel of Fortune where Pat don’t Sajak
Bring it to these cats often, the biggest payback
Is when I condemn men, to purgatory
Stick a pen, do em in, eight million stories
In the naked Mr. Method, Blade Runner
Blood stain on my track record, top gunner
Chorus: Method Man
You know it’s sick now, just a little bit, aw shit
Can’t quit now, hard as a brick, what’s this
Make em get down, head where I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don’t know you better school her
(«Step in the Arena» sample scratched)
Step by Step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by Step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Check my Extinction Agenda, mind bender
No retreat no surrender, head trauma
Death before dishonor, sword and golden armor
Undetected stealth bomber, blow the session
With Immaculate Conception, hit yo' section
With my Def Squad connection, the Green-Eyed Bandit
E Double up dammit, Iron Lung
Flow taste like a knuckle sandwich, now you know
It’s time that I take advantage, take command yo Cops caught me red-handed
Blood On the Dance Floor
Or was it Michael Jackson
Fuck it, time for some action
Check my Re-Runs an see What’s Happening
Before she get her back blown
Jealous men don’t understand and get clapped on, now I’m reloadin
Automate and keep it goin, right and exact
Runnin track like I’m Jesse Owens, catch em wit my rap slogan
Jack Frost, leave em frozen
Bust flows and never lay text/latex without my Trojan
Hand writtin ass whippin, I keep spittin
At any head-on collision, throw dart wit precision
And split decision, tell your old folk
And your children what I’m dealin
Good times, and hood rhymes from the villain
Till I see you at the ooh-building motherfuckers
This one, is dedicated to my big head niggaz
And all them big head bitches
All them big head bitches
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
This goes out
To all the big head niggaz
I wszystkie te wielkie suki
You know my steez o Yo yo yo Yo Deadly melodic robotic steez o blur your optic
Więc nie możesz zobaczyć combo warunku tematu
Blaze przynieś żar do żałoby jak Alonzo
Głównodowodzący jak Eastwood gun w moim pancho
Kolejny zły desperado uwięziony między
The hills and the El Dorados but you can ' t do that
"Welcome to the Wheel of Fortune where Pat don 't Sajak"
Przynoś to tym kotom często, największa zemsta
Kiedy skazuję ludzi, do czyśćca
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W the naked Mr. Method, Blade Runner
Plama krwi na moim koncie, top gunner
Chór: Method Man
Wiesz, że to jest teraz chore, tylko trochę, o cholera
Nie mogę teraz zrezygnować, twardy jak cegła, co to jest?
Make em get down, head where I fit, more grip
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("Step in the Arena" sample)
Krok po kroku, cal po calu, kawałek po kawałku, kawałek po kawałku
Krok po kroku, cal po calu, kawałek po kawałku, kawałek po kawałku
Check my Extinction Agenda, mind bender
No retreat no surrender, head trauma
Śmierć przed hańbą, Miecz i złota Zbroja
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Z Immaculate Conception, hit yo ' s section
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/ Align = "left" / E. W. Elst
Flow taste like a knuckle sandwich, now you know
Nadszedł czas, że wykorzystam, przejmę dowodzenie. gliny złapały mnie na gorącym uczynku.
Blood On The Dance Floor
A może Michael Jackson?
Jebać to, czas na jakąś akcję.
Sprawdź, co się dzieje.
Zanim wyleci w powietrze.
Jealous men don 't understand and get clapped on, now I' m reloadin
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Runnin track like I ' m Jesse Owens, catch em wit my rap slogan
Jack Frost, leave em frozen
Bust flows and never lay text / latex without my Trojan
Ręczne pisanie tyłka whippin, I keep spittin
W każdej kolizji head-on, throw dart wit precision
I podziel się decyzją, powiedz swoim starym
And your children what I ' m dealin
Good times, and hood rhymes from the villain
Dopóki nie zobaczę cię w ooh-building motherfuckers
Ten jest dedykowany mojemu wielkiemu czarnuchowi.
I wszystkie te wielkie suki
All them big head bitches