Solomon Childs — Bullies tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Bullies", wykonawca: Solomon Childs.
Tekst piosenki
«You fucked me?»
«I did not!»
«Yeah you did. You went behind my back, you cut me, you fucked me.»
«Me? Nah. never!
What the hell. maybe you’re right
Maybe I did betray you a little bit»
Time to ride out… yeah…
All the way ride out…
You can be the biggest bully you want
You can think you as hard as you is
But there ain’t nothing in this world
To convince, you snitching, who you claim you is
Mr. Boulevard, see Murda Mob Gang
West Brighton murder capital, non identical
Wild like Hiroshima, with a bomb, taped to my gut
In a terminal, project guillotine, fired like Heat from the beam’ll
Scorch ya bitch ass like the oil, from the prontono plants
Shit I became a long way since '74 suicide watch
Millennium mixtape, alpha and omega
On the block pushing diesel and the crack together
Momma could feed the general, crying over papa’s war letters
Old timers look at my soul, say that it’ll raise the hurricane
Gun hostler very wing, only time you smell the powder burning
Is when the ratchet empty, either you with me or against me
Fuck rap, this for them 25 to lifers
Added to hot pot cookers, produced by the madness
Spit enough ammo to conjugate a death list
Lines of torture, M.C.'s
Like being tied down, guzzling goat piss
Made movie, it should of been box office smashes
Equipped with sparks, like books of matches
Officer and a Gentleman Part 2
In soldier colors, red fatigue
Wipe the blade clean, with black tee’s
I’m here for whoever holding the crown
Understand me, I pop something
I’m so glorified, and don’t mistake me for G-Unit
But them semi’s I spit at your unit
I blow the head off your Voltron, fuck ya average song
I set flame to your wiz, put the game all over your kids
Know what it is, Verrazano Bridge music
The third coming of the lost and found
Ever since the fall of the Roman Empire
Me and Solomon Childs been holding it down
Beat the bully out ya’ll, you a thug in a gown
You ain’t shooting at me, you put your slugs in the ground
And I’m all the way hot with it, and you not with it
You got fitted for your lifestyle, you the last decade shit
We right now, Don Diggler, my bear’s in the background
Staten Island for real, ya’ll fake niggas think ya’ll real
Kick doors down, take my reel
Greedy ass niggas, sittin' on Benz wheels, I put snakes on 'em
High stakes on 'em (crack crates on 'em)
Bully start running when the planet of the apes on 'em
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Pieprzyłeś mnie?»
"Wcale nie!»
"Tak. Działałeś za moimi plecami, pociąłeś mnie, zerżnąłeś.»
"Ja? Nie. nigdy!
A co mi tam. może masz rację.
Może trochę Cię zdradziłem.»
Czas odjechać ... …
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You can be the biggest tyran you want
Możesz myśleć, że jesteś taki twardy jak jesteś.
But there ain ' t nothing in this world
Aby przekonać, donosicielu, kim twierdzisz, że jesteś
# Patrz Murda Mob Gang
West Brighton
Dzika jak Hiroszima, z bombą przyklejoną do moich wnętrzności
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Scorch ya bitch ass like the oil, from the prontono plants
Shit I became a long way since ' 74 suicide watch
Millennium mixtape, alpha and omega
On the block pushing diesel and the crack together
Mama mogła nakarmić generała, płacząc nad wojennymi listami taty.
Old timers look at my soul, say that it ' ll raise the hurricane
Gun hostler very wing, only time you smell the proch burning
Kiedy zapadka jest pusta, albo jesteś ze mną, albo przeciwko mnie.
Jebać rap, to dla nich 25 do dożywocia
Dodano do Hot Pot kuchenki, produkowane przez madness
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Lines of torture, M. C. ' s
Jak przywiązanie, szczanie kozich szczyn.
Nakręcony film, to powinien być box office smashes
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Oficer i dżentelmen część 2
W kolorach żołnierskich, czerwonym
Wytrzyj ostrze do czysta, czarną tee ' s
Jestem tu dla tego, kto trzyma koronę.
Zrozum mnie.
Jestem tak wychwalany, i nie myl mnie z G-Unit
But them semi ' S I spit at your unit
I blow the head off your Voltron, fuck ya average song
I set flame to your wiz, put the game all over your kids
Know what it is, Verrazano Bridge music
The third coming of the lost and found
Od upadku Cesarstwa Rzymskiego
Ja I Solomon Childs trzymaliśmy to w tajemnicy.
Beat the bully out ya ' ll, you a thug in a town
Nie strzelasz do mnie, tylko wkładasz kule do ziemi.
I ja jestem z tym napalona, a ty nie.
Dopasowałeś się do swojego stylu życia, przez ostatnią dekadę gówno.
W tej chwili, Don Diggler, mój Miś jest w tle.
Staten Island for real, ya 'll fake niggas think ya' ll real
Kick doors down, take my reel
Greedy ass niggas, sittin 'on Benz wheels, I put snakes on' em
High stakes on 'em (crack crates on' em)
Bully start running when the planet of the apes on ' em