Mia x — 4Ever Tru (feat. C-Murder, Master P & Silkk The Shocker) tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Click tight for life family ties.
That’s right. It’s bigger than this record shit nigga.
All for one and one for all that’s how we ball.
TRU forever that’s my family
We be’s on top the cheddar pile
Wet you up like the Nile
Enemies bleed in wartime illicit rhymes
Illustrated crimes pucker up kiss my 9
Mia’s kid sister, buckin misters and misses for figures
Trick ya, we set ya up and then we get ya It’s the biggest mamma showin love to my sons and brothers
And we gon blow the roof right off this muthafucka
For the niggaz ridin with this TRU click, it ain’t No Limit
To my loyalty and strong arm authority
Admit it, I’m finna show day to day soap opera
Downtown hoes unload when the ??? choppers knock ya Head off in a split, put ya lips
Around this plastic dick, a Kodak moment
For this click, I don’t mind dyin, takin a stand
In line, while bustin my 9
I’m tryin to show you through my verbal demonstration
We ain’t bout fakin
We bringin home the cheese, greens, and the bacon
Takin no shorts and nothing that’ll do
I’m representin, boo, mamma’s 4ever TRU
Chorus (4X) I be’s a TRU nigga till I’m dead (we bout it, bout it)
TRU soldiers ready to die (and rowdy, rowdy)
Put one in the chamber or that plastic glock
I’m on the grind, that 3rd Ward, Calliope, pushin rocks
Gon off dolja, a No Limit soldier
Got love for killas and dealas and I told ya But my homegirl is hella hard
Nigga, Master P, Silkk, Mia X, livin large
Gangbangin on this dope set
Smoke any nigga, bitch a click, like a cigarette
Now that’s one to grow on If you still bout it, bout it, muthafucka, bring yo bitch ass on Cause we be bout killin, bout murder
Puttin muthafuckas in six feet girdles
Hustlin hard to pay the rent
Mamma cryin cause I know this don’t make no fuckin sense
But I gotta clock cheese, to get my Gs To stake my keys, to make OZs
Work in the project
An expedition in the house, note them pesos, we slang crack
TRU niggaz stick together cause we ballin
One for all, if we fallin
I’m tatooed up (No Limit) and TRU to the game
Steady mobb’n, you muthafuckas know my name
Down for whatever at the drop of a dime
With my TRU niggaz cautious on my rhyme, pick up my 9
Like that, but we be comin like this
Don’t fuck with this click or ya might get lynched
Have your mama at the funeral, tissues, weepin
Due to the fact you got caught up in a street sweepin
No hesitation, you layin a stank
C-Murder will kill for any TRU soldier wearin a tank
We stick together like crazy glue
Ya’ll read about the hatas tryin to infiltrate my fickin crew
Bow down, and give No Lomit it’s props
Gangsta rap pays the bills, sellin tapes, stopped sellin rocks
Breakin bread with muthafuckin ballas
P, C, Silkk, and Mia X, TRU shot callers
They asked me would take a bullet for ya homie
Ready to die for any stomach with a TRU tatoo on it Get more support than a city after a hurricane
Radios and videos, now everybody know my name
We be ballin like the Dream Team in my crew
No Limit for life, and always 4ever TRU
4ever muthafuckin TRU, thought ya knew
Nigga, it’s a must, it’s a trust
If ya tell me what aim, I’m a bust
See one by one, niggaz doin shows month by month
We ain’t nothin nice
TRU niggaz roll tight like fuckin blunts
Fuck them bustas that lookin for us Nigga, we ain’t hard to find
Fuck em, hidin, I’m probably makin a 500 SEL
With my convertible top down
And my cellular phone just ridin
Mia told me, represent
Watch out for niggas who muthafuckin phonies
Would you take a bullet for the president?
Nah, but I’d take a bullet for my TRU homie
I thought you knew, homie
Ya’ll rappers tryin to be drug dealas and killas
We killas and drugs dealas turned rappers
Everything I know
Been got in for murder to muthafuckin kidnappin
Ya’ll mad cause we hustle, ya’ll ain’t
Ya’ll mad cause ya’ll can’t stack bank
I’m actin bad for the tank
Ya’ll do what ya’ll could, I’ll do what ya’ll can’t
Nigga get game, I smoke that ass just like dank
For everytime I’m puttin in work, add stripes to my rank
Nigga, we TRU fuckin soldiers, willin, I betcha
Nigga, if ya ball, I’m there for ya, if ya fall
I’m gon catch ya Cause I’m gon put it down for all my hustlas
Who be nationwide ballin
TRU niggaz ain’t fallin, we callin
From California to New Orleans
Turn my back on my soldiers is somethin I’ll never do Silkk the Shocker, take my tatoo, I’m 4ever TRU
Chorus and fade
(I thought you knew, Mia X, C-Murder, Master P, Silkk the Shocker
4ever TRU, 4ever TRU, TRU, TRU, TRU…)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
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Zgadza się. To jest większe niż ten gówniany rekord.
Wszyscy za jednego, jeden za wszystkich.
TRU forever that ' s my family
We be ' s on top the cheddar stos
Wet you up like the Nile
Wrogowie krwawią w czasie wojny
Illustrated crimes pucker up kiss my 9
Młodsza siostra Mii, buckin misters i misses for figures
Trick ya, we set ya up and then we get ya It ' s the biggest mamma showin love to my sons and brothers
I wysadzimy dach prosto z tego skurwysyna.
For the niggaz ridin with this Tru click, it ain ' t No Limit
Za moją lojalność i silną władzę.
Przyznaj, jestem finna show day to day soap opera
Downtown hoes rozładować kiedy ??? choppers knock ya Head off in a split, put ya lips
Around this plastic dick, a Kodak moment
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W kolejce, podczas gdy bustin mój 9
Próbuję Ci pokazać moją słowną demonstrację.
We ain ' t bout fakin
We bringin home The cheese, greens, and the bacon
Nie biorę spodenek i nic, co może zrobić.
Jestem representin, boo, mamma ' s 4ever TRU
Chorus (4X) i be 's a Tru nigga till I' m dead (we bout it, bout it)
TRU soldiers ready to die (and rowdy, rowdy)
Włóż jeden do komory albo ten plastikowy glock.
I ' m on the grind, that 3rd Ward, Calliope, pushin rocks
Gon off dolja, żołnierz bez granic
Mam miłość do killas i dealas i mówiłem ci, ale moja koleżanka jest piekielnie twarda
Nigga, Master P, Silkk, Mia X, livin large
Gangbangin na tym dope set
Smoke any nigga, bitch a click, like a cigarette
Jeśli nadal o to walczysz, walcz, matkojebco, przyprowadź swoją dziwkę, bo będziemy o zabijanie, o morderstwo
Puttin mutafuckas w pasach 6 stóp
Hustlin hard to pay the rent
Mama płacze, bo wiem, że to nie ma, kurwa, sensu.
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Praca w projekcie
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TRU niggaz stick together cause we ballin
Jeden za wszystkich, jeśli upadniemy
I ' m tatooed up (No Limit) and Tru to the game
Steady mobb' N, you mutafuckas know my name
Down for whatever at the drop of a dime
"With my Tru niggaz careful on my rhyme, pick up my 9"
Właśnie tak, ale będziemy tak
Nie zadzieraj z tym kliknięciem, bo cię zlinczują.
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Nie wahaj się, śmierdzisz.
C-Murder will kill for any Tru soldier wearin a tank
Trzymamy się razem jak szalony klej
Przeczytasz o hatach próbujących zinfiltrować moją ekipę fickin.
Ukłoń się, i nie daj Lomit to rekwizyty
Gangsta rap pays the bills, Sellin tapes, stopped Sellin rocks
Breakin bread with mutafuckin ballas
P, C, Silkk, and Mia X, Tru shot callers
Poprosili mnie, żebym przyjął kulkę za Ciebie, homie.
Gotowi umrzeć za każdy żołądek z TRU tatoo na nim uzyskać więcej wsparcia niż miasto po huraganie
Radia i filmy, teraz wszyscy znają moje imię
We be ballin like the Dream Team in my crew
No Limit for life, and always 4ever TRU
4ever mutafuckin Tru, thought ya knew
Nigga, it 's a must, it' s a trust
Jeśli powiesz mi jaki cel, jestem nieudacznikiem.
"See one by one, niggaz doin shows month by month"
We ain ' t nothin nice
Tru niggaz roll tight like fucking blunts
Fuck them bustas that looking for us Nigga, we ain ' t hard to find
Jebać ich, hidin, pewnie zarobię 500 SEL.
With my Cabrio top down
A mój telefon komórkowy po prostu jeździ
Mia powiedziała mi, że reprezentuje
Uważaj na czarnuchów, którzy zmutafuckin fałszywy
Przyjąłbyś kulkę za prezydenta?
Nie, ale przyjąłbym kulkę za mojego kumpla TRU.
Myślałem, że wiesz, homie.
Ya ' ll rapers tryin to be drug dealas and killas
We killas and drugs dealas turned rappers
Everything I know
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Ya 'll mad cause we hustle, ya 'll ain' t
Ya 'll mad cause ya' ll can ' t stack bank
I ' m actin bad for the tank
Ya 'll do what ya' ll could, I 'll do what ya' ll can ' t
Nigga get game, I smoke that ass just like dank
For everytime I ' m puttin in work, add stripes to my Rang
Nigga, we Tru Fucking soldiers, willin, I betcha
Nigga, if ya ball, I ' m there for ya, if ya fall
I 'm gon catch ya Cause I' m gon put it down for all my hustlas
Who be nationwide ballin
TRU niggaz ain ' t fallin, we callin
From California to New Orleans
"Turn my back on my soldiers is something I' ll never do Silk the Shocker, take my tatoo, I 'm 4ever TRU"
Chorus and fade
(I thought you knew, Mia X, C-Murder, Master P, Silkk the Shocker
4ever TRU, 4ever Tru, TRU, TRU, TRU…)