Pastor Troy — Gone Getcha tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Gone Getcha", wykonawca: Pastor Troy.
Tekst piosenki
Now let’s pray lord have mercy, help 'em God
Pastor Troy baby, and I’m- coming hard
Had to sit back, and see the big picture
Probably in the back seat, bustin' me a Swisher
Know how I getcha
Huffin' and puffin' and cussin' over percussion
Out the back field, two-thousand yards rushin'
I’m struttin', I’m rushin', spinnin', I’m jukin'
Gotcha girlfriend on the side-line lookin' (Whassup, baby?)
It’s all a game, but the winner is the one who maintain
They all know my name, I’m the heavyweight champ
I rock the belt and got some killers on my camp
This drank done got me amp, it got me ready to shut the club down
Can’t get all the way, for a motherfuckin touchdown
Let’s clown
Dancin' in the endzone, I’m lookin' good, I’m lookin strong
Pastor Troy 'bout to getcha buck, tell them hoes it’s on (Yeah!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (Now,
this right here!)
Gone getcha hype, (Hell yeah!) gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (Now,
this right here!)
Gone getcha hype, (Hell yeah!) gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Ok, If you came to get buck throw it up (Throw it up!)
If you came to get buck throw it up (Throw it up!)
EASTSIDE!!! (Eastside!) WESTSIDE!!! (Westside!)
NORTHSIDE!!! (Northside!) SOUTHSIDE, HO!!! (Southside, ho!)
P.T. baby, I came to get crunk
I’ont get low, I’ont ATL stomp
All I do, is come through in the clutch (In the clutch)
Kick Atlanta shit, back Atlanta shit up Them suckers took a real low, motherfuck a dutch
I’d rather grab a mic and grab my nuts
I got it in cruise control, I got it set
From Colli Park, bout to hurt a known in the Dec
All over Zone Three and Zone Four
Every set that you claim, I got a ho; you know
She ready!
Probably got more balls than you
She ready!
Hey, there boo, what they do The Pastor, after me, there’ll be three
Two that ain’t there, and one you can’t see
It’s just me, the PT Cruiser
I’m independent, and bout to do ya
And it’s…
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Teraz módlmy się, Panie, zmiłuj się, dopomóż im Boże.
Pastor Troy baby, and I ' m - coming hard
Musiałem usiąść i spojrzeć na to z szerszej perspektywy.
Pewnie na tylnym siedzeniu, bustin ' me a Swisher
Know how I getcha
Huffin 'and puffin' and cussin ' over percussion
Bieg na 2000 metrów
I 'm struttin', I 'm rushin', spinnin', I 'm jukin'
"Gotcha girlfriend on the side-line lookin '" (Whassup, baby?)
To wszystko gra, ale zwycięzcą jest ten, kto utrzymuje
Wszyscy znają moje imię, jestem mistrzem wagi ciężkiej.
I rock the belt and got some killers on my camp
Ten drink done got me amp, it got me ready to shut the club down
Can ' t get all the way, for a motherfuckin touchdown
Let ' s clown
Dancin 'in the endzone, I' m lookin 'good, I' m lookin ' strong
Pastor Troy 'bout to getcha buck, tell them hoes it' s on (Yeah!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga (Now,
to tutaj!)
Gone getcha hype, (Hell yeah! gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (This right here!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga (Now,
to tutaj!)
Gone getcha hype, (Hell yeah! gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Ok, jeśli przyszedłeś po Bucka, wyrzuć to.)
Jeśli przyszedłeś po Bucka, Rzuć to!)
EASTSIDE!!! (Eastside! WESTSIDE!!! (Westside!)
NORTHSIDE!!! (Northside!) SOUTHSIDE, HO!!! (Southside, ho!)
P. T. baby, I came to get crunk
I 'on get low, I' on ATL stomp
All I do, is come through in the clutch (In the clutch)
Kick Atlanta shit, back Atlanta shit up Them suckers took a real low, motherfuck a dutch
Wolę wziąć mikrofon i wziąć moje orzeszki.
I got it in cruise control, I got it set
From Colli Park, bout to hurt a known in the Dec
/ Align = "left" /
Każdy zestaw, który twierdzisz, mam dziwkę; wiesz
Jest gotowa!
Pewnie masz więcej jaj niż ty.
Jest gotowa!
Hej, tam boo, co oni robią Pastor, po mnie, będzie trzech
Dwa, których nie ma, i jeden, którego nie widać
To tylko ja, krążownik PT
I ' m independent, and bout to do ya
I to…
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk, Gone getcha buck, nigga
Gone getcha hype, Gone getcha crunk (Gone getcha buck, nigga!)