Mimosa — The Unseen tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "The Unseen", wykonawca: Mimosa.
Tekst piosenki
He who’s back like guess again
Be the OG with these new age testaments
They save scrilla as they bumpin on the dilla
Them audio dope dealers and sound wave killers SAVEMONEY
Can’t join em or kill us with them weak tactics
That be warfare for guerrillas
To them
Soft niggas hurting thats a bunch Clay Aiken
Starving and shaking how they left em in the basement
Deep down waiting for they spots in the light
But the gloves don’t fit those who tossed in the fight
The underhanded left right rotting in the dust
Feeling cold how his soul be so hot to the touch
He speak tongues as he spit to the church
And lost em in they speech when he sparked up the Dutch
And thats a med to the cluck
Fuck a nigga life up in the name of a buck
In the city where the wind don’t sleep
The sun don’t rise how the moon stay peaked
Yo day stand still if you lost them sheep in the nightime
Where them wolves hounding yo dogs if the cuts prime
Rough rough
Rough is how they keep it
The barks so loud that the bite ain’t no secret
Unless you wanna peep it
And get left six feet beneath it
Runaway tail tucked little creatures
Preach it when he spoke speak leave em speechless
Kept em breathless every time he seem to breath script
Trust how the words stay clutch
The eyes on the money for them ls that you puff
Yo he open eyes to the unseen
Theories make em dream puffin dimethyltriptamine
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
On
Be the OG with these new age testaments
Ratują scrillę, gdy wpadają na dillę.
Ci dealerzy Audio i zabójcy fal dźwiękowych SAVEMONEY
Nie możesz do nich dołączyć ani zabić nas słabymi taktykami.
To wojna dla partyzantów.
Dla nich
Soft niggas hurting thats a bunch Clay Aiken
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W głębi duszy czekając na ich plamki w świetle
Ale rękawice nie pasują do tych, którzy rzucili się do walki.
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Czuje zimno jak jego dusza jest tak gorąca w dotyku
Mówi językami, gdy pluje do kościoła.
And lost em in they speech when he sparked up the Dutch
I to jest med do gdakania
Fuck a nigga life up in the name of a buck
In the city where the wind don ' t sleep
The sun don ' t rise how the moon stay peaked
Yo day stand still if you lost them sheep in the night time
Gdzie te wilki polują na psy.
Rough rough
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Szczekają tak głośno, że ugryzienie nie jest tajemnicą.
Unless you wanna peep it
And get left six feet beneath it
Runaway tail tucked little creatures
Głoś to, gdy mówił, mów, zostaw mowę.
Kept em breathless every time he seem to breath script
Trust how the words stay clutch
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Yo he open eyes to the unseen
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