Method Man — Tical tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Tical", wykonawca: Method Man.
Tekst piosenki
«You've been lucky… I wish I got you last time.
En garde I’ll let you try my Wu Tang style.»
«I'd like to try your Wu Tang style let’s begin then!»
Intro: Method (and others)
From the tip top?
(Aiyyo aiyyo what the fuck’s up with light dude?)
Yup
One two (no doubt no doubt)
One two one two
Yo one two uh one two one two (yeahh we gon' be up in that)
Ah one two uh one two one two (yeah light that shit up)
Ah one two yo, check me out
What’s that shit that they be smokin? Tical… tical, tical
Pass it over here… tical… tical, tical
What’s that shit the niggaz smokin? Tical… tical, tical
Pass it over here… tical… tical, tical
Verse One:
Check it, I got styles, all of em sick
Niggaz ain’t fit to walk a mile in the dead man’s kicks
I make em shit about a pile, of bricks to show
He ain’t nuttin but another, a lone John Doe
That wanna flow, here it is, comin up shit’s creek
I come to throw monkey wrenches in your program, sleep
And I’ma grow, like a rash on ya nasty ass
In a whip, with no breaks and I’m hittin the gas
It’s a bird, it’s a plane, take a look in the sky
Method Man on some shit, niggaz call me The Fly
Cause my style, dates back to hoppin turnstyles
Make ya fear, if ya cutie in the chair, you can bet I’ll
Get severe on the double I harass it I don’t look for trouble, I’m already trouble
Ya bastard, check the wicked flows that I crafted
Open up a deadly venom style to be mastered
By a psychopathic, way beyond an average
Joe, with a hellafied flow, there ya have it One two, uh, one two one two
One two, uh, one two one two
One two, uh, one two one two
Check it out
Verse Two:
What goes off? What goes on? The Meth shit
That we got is to stay high, no question
Lethal weapon, ain’t no time for half steppin
When brothers start wettin everything in ya section
Move that, niggaz came strapped, shoulda knew that
Do dat, pussy cat rap, boy, I’ll screw that
To' up, from the flow up, don’t even show up To the battle, I heard you rattle now hold up Is there a fuckin snake in my garden?
Starvin, for a rap treat, steppin on my feet
Pardon yo delf, before ya find yo delf
In a FUCKED UP situation, without no help
I’m not playin, cause I don’t play with nobody
God damn kid, know what I’m sayin, I’m peelin niggas wigs
I be sprayin, brother with words
Cause I got a spit PRAAA-BLEM
One two uh, one two one two
One two uh… (stick a fat tical in your butt, yeah baby fuckin with tical)
(yeah niggaz better recognize… tical…)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Miałeś szczęście... żałuję, że nie trafiłem Cię ostatnim razem.
En garde pozwolę ci spróbować mojego stylu Wu Tang.»
"Chciałbym wypróbować Twój styl Wu Tang Zacznijmy więc!»
Intro: Method (i inni)
Z tip top?
(Aiyyo aiyyo co jest, kurwa, z jasnym kolesiem?)
Tak.
One two (no doubt no doubt)
Raz dwa raz dwa
Yo one two uh one two one two (yeahh we gon ' be up in that)
Ah one two uh one two one two (yeah light that shit up)
Ah one two yo, check me out
Co to za gówno, które palą? Tical ... tical, tical
Podaj tutaj ... tical... tical, tical
Co to za gówno, czarnuchy palą? Tical ... tical, tical
Podaj tutaj ... tical... tical, tical
Zwrotka Pierwsza:
Sprawdź to, mam Stylesa, wszyscy są chorzy.
Niggaz ain 't fit to walk a mile in the dead man' s kicks
I make em shit about a stos, of bricks to show
He ain ' t nuttin but another, a lone John Doe
That wanna flow, here it is, coming up shit ' s creek
Przychodzę do twojego programu, śpij.
And I ' m grow, like a rash on ya nasty ass
W biczu, bez przerw i jestem w gazie
To ptak, to samolot, spójrz w niebo
Method Man on some shit, niggaz call me The Fly
Bo mój styl sięga czasów hoppin turnstyles
Spraw, żebyś się bał, jeśli jesteś słodziutki na krześle, możesz się założyć, że będę
Nie szukam kłopotów, już mam kłopoty.
Ty draniu, sprawdź, co zrobiłem.
Open up a deadly venom style to be mastered
Przez psychopatę, znacznie powyżej przeciętnej.
Joe, with a hellafied flow, there ya have it One two, uh, one two one two
Raz dwa, uh, raz dwa raz dwa
Raz dwa, uh, raz dwa raz dwa
Zobacz też
Zwrotka Druga:
Co wybucha? Co się dzieje? Gówno z metą.
Musimy być na haju, bez wątpienia.
Lethal weapon, ain ' t no time for half steppin
When brothers start wettin everything in ya section
Move that, niggaz came strapped, shoulda knew that
Do dat, pussy cat rap, boy, I ' ll screw that
To 'up, from the flow up, don' t even show up To the battle, I heard you rattle now hold up Is there a fucking snake in my garden?
Starvin, for a RAP treat, steppin on my feet
Pardon yo delf, before ya find yo delf
W POJEBANEJ sytuacji, bez żadnej pomocy
Nie bawię się, bo nie bawię się z nikim.
/ Align = "left"/
I be spraying, brother with words
Bo mam spit PRAAA-BLEM
Raz dwa ... raz dwa ... raz dwa ...
Raz dwa uh... (stick a fat tical in your butt, yeah baby fucking with Tical)
(yeah niggaz better recognize... tical…)