ScHoolboy Q — Kamikaze tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Kamikaze", wykonawca: ScHoolboy Q.
Tekst piosenki
Blow me down, i’ll blow you down
Trade a body for a body
Nigga kamikaze
Tired of living no healthcare, I ain’t fucking with wellfare
But its rap down, Hells near, Sherm on every corner like fountains near
G rock, mountaineer, chunk coats a cop would wear, double up, roca wear
Win or lose, none to spare, black jack safety pair
20 rounds one to the head, whole clip strike the beard
Breaking news fuck the feds, buckle up, simon says
Do the job nothing says, neighbors seen this shit for years
Hopped out, out of range, close up not a stain
Gut shot got him maimed, shit bag potty trained
No time for a nigga, got a strike up on my record
And I’m playing shit for what its gonna be A nigga sitting on his last hundred plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on me Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Nigga welcome to Hell’s kitchen, prayers missing
Doing good has no intentions, with the shit that I’m kicking
Heavens to far from forgiving
Stuck on a mission, Choppers by the windows
See the silhouttes, just like im heading fishing
Pay your rent or meet your soul’s eviction, greet the reaper
Deliver death like serving pizza, dome piece the shell cracked like Sunday
Easter
Feel this heat, the pyromaniac, you niggas peaceless
Ain’t shit but ash, newest task is getting cash
Smoking hash and let it ash, overtime like Steve Nash
22 by my lower calf, see a hawk, we sqeeze and blast
HAHAHA, fucking laugh, shady more than aftermath
Eminem’s my limit slim, we ain’t the same no synonym
No synonym, get it in like lucifer, down and dirty emperor
With hell’s demons and angels, rat-a-tat-tat-tat sent for ya I major in your minisher, left his ass holy by the minister
Immortal Kombat finisher
No time for a nigga, got a strike up on my record
And I’m playing shit for what its gonna be A nigga sitting on his last hundred plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on me Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Gangster gangster, read all about it, a nigga got smoked
The killers name remains silent
Gangster gangster, read all about it, there’s guns in the streets
I know the governments supplying
Prison wars, race riot, ice pick in the neck, flatline
Another comic grave for man kind
Every step I take a land mine, blowin' up like 9−11, Hiroshima, Pearl Harbor
Afghan hobbies, got me feelin' Kamikaze (KABOOM) blow up the party
Sickest lad-i-dadi, peace on Earth you dont remind me Dying Honor, Uni-bomber, you pre-madonna, I’m ghetto verson of Gia Connor
Mob bosses, count losses gain profits, same logic
Did it all but still stay silent, keep the gangster brooding in my blood cuz'
This is who I do it for, die for my embridled wars
No time for a nigga, got a strike up on my record
And I’m playing shit for what its gonna be A nigga sitting on his last hundred plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on me Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Blow me down, I ' ll blow you down
Wymień ciało za ciało.
Nigga kamikaze
Zmęczony życiem bez opieki zdrowotnej, I ain ' t fucking with wellfare
But its rap down, Hells near, Sherm on every corner like fountains near
G rock, mountaineer, chunk coats a cop would wear, double up, roca wear
Win or lose, none to spare, black jack safety pair
20 strzałów po jednym strzale w głowę, cały magazynek uderza w brodę
Najświeższe wiadomości pieprzyć federalnych, zapnij pasy, simon mówi
Nic nie mówi, sąsiedzi widzieli to od lat.
Wyskoczył, poza zasięg, zbliżył się, nie ma plamy.
Postrzał w brzuch go okaleczył.
No time for a nigga, got a strike up on my record
And I ' m playing shit for what its gonna be a nigga sitting on his last stunds plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on me Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Nigga welcome to Hell ' S kitchen, prayers missing
Czynienie dobra nie ma intencji, z tym gównem, które wykopuję
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Deliver death like serving pizza, dome piece the shell cracked like Sunday
Wielkanoc
Feel this heat, the piromaniac, you niggas peaceless
Ain ' t shit but ash, newest zadanie is getting cash
Smoking hash and let it ash, jako Steve Nash
22 przez łydkę moją dolną, patrzmy na Jastrzębia, a my spoglądamy i dmuchamy
HAHAHA, Fucking laugh, shady more than aftermath
Eminem 's my limit slim, we ain' t the same no synonim
Nie ma synonimu, get it in like lucifer, down and dirty emperor
Z piekielnymi demonami i aniołami, szczur-a-tat-tat-tat posłał po ciebie i major w Twoim minisherze, zostawił swój tyłek Święty przez ministra
Immortal Kombat finisher
No time for a nigga, got a strike up on my record
And I ' m playing shit for what its gonna be a nigga sitting on his last stunds plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on me Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Gangster gangster, read all about it, a nigga got smoked
The killers name remains silent
Gangster gangster, przeczytaj wszystko o tym, jest broń na ulicach
Wiem, że rząd zaopatruje
Prison wars, Race riot, ice pick in the neck, flatline
Kolejny komiksowy grób dla człowieka
Każdy krok robię minę lądową, wysadzam jak 9-11, Hiroshima, Pearl Harbor
Afgańskie hobby, got me feelin ' Kamikaze (KABOOM) blow up the party
Najstraszniejszy lad-i-dadi, pokój na ziemi nie przypominasz mi umierającego honoru, Uni-bomber, ty Pre-madonna, jestem wersonem z getta Gia Connor
Szefowie mafii, liczą straty, zyskują zyski, ta sama logika
Did it all but still stay silent, keep the gangster brooding in my blood cuz'
To dla nich to robię. umieraj za moje wojny.
No time for a nigga, got a strike up on my record
And I ' m playing shit for what its gonna be a nigga sitting on his last stunds plus I owe the homie 50
And my bitch and she ridin' on me Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze
Somebody had to die, a body for a body, nigga, shit im feeling kamikaze