Trae Tha Truth — Don’t Hurt Your Head tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
What’s the deal, this some’ing you know I’m saying
On the laid back note, ain’t always gotta be wired up
Sit back parlay and feel it, you know I’m saying
We still putting it in they face, and if you don’t know
S.L.A.B., Slow Loud And Bangin
Forever gon show up, but ay I want you to peep this
Me and Trae popped up, hot sunny day we cocked up
Grip the wood screens fall, drop the top sliding on the buck
Fifth relax trunk cracked, mind only on paper stacks
Swang 4's on a candy Lac, chrome for haters who wanna jack
Watch my back in the turning lane, swang and bang with a piece and chain
Diamond cuts princess cut, don’t trust a slut seven inch screens rain
Crawl slow trunk glow, me and Trae bout to wreck a show
Can’t forgot about Dougie D, Jay’Ton and Lil' T
Lil' B is who I am, sitting sideways don’t give a damn
Beans and rice candy yams, you might see me on the front of Slam
Magazine diamonds gleam, 32 inch bezeltyne
Plenty of starch up in my jeans, running through hoes like Natron Means
On the field with the ball, knocking pictures off your wall
Don’t need the dope in my drawas, riding legit fuck the laws
Inspection sticker license plates, twenty-two coats candy sprayed
Hit the club valet, playa made with a bald fade
'Sacci shades up on my face, nice crunk thighs with a itty-bitty waist
Sugar brown pop surround, bump and grind when I make my rounds
Press rewind when I’m in the deck, candy coated private jet
Only like my pussy wet, legs up when I’m having sex
Southside, is where we gon swang
Pulling up thoed, when I’m rolling
Crawling up the block, doing my thang
TV screens, steady showing
I’m lane to lane when I wreck the block, pull out slow so the boppers bop
Got ten thee in the stash spot, finna put mo' shit up in my drop tops
We bubble eyed lighting up the night, with Doug on the fo' mixed up with Sprite
Spitting out flows that’s out of sight, with Rock on the track we breaking mics
Better turn your head we living reckless, know y’all know don’t fuck with Texas
Why these fake niggas wanna test us, nigga like me ain’t barring plexes
I’m thinking slow but I’m moving fast, no hub caps I’m riding glass
Me and my boo into Hiram-Clarke, with a yellow bitch that got a lot of ass
Pardon me no disrespect, say baby girl wanna hit the X
In a late night on a freaky tip, hop in the car let’s go on dip
Moving on in mash mode, all about making my cash flow
Hating on me ain’t the thing to do, M double A-B might act a fool
I’m getting down like James Brown, far far back when I’m on recline
In my click I’ma lead the line, so a nigga like me ain’t hard to find
With frog eyes on a Cadillac, I know y’all niggas be feeling that
On the grind for the paper stack, got a red beam for the next to jack
Ain’t no knocking we riding clean, got a nigga named Screw nicknamed the King
Without a doubt he made the South, everybody else better close they mouth
I ride for that I love Screw-U, mayn that’s a fact
And don’t none of y’all ever forget that, talking down might get you slapped
nigga
Southside, crawling — 2x
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
O co chodzi?
* On the laid back note, ain ' t always gotta be wired up *
Sit back parlay and feel it, you know I ' m saying
Nadal stawiamy im to w twarz, a jeśli nie wiesz,
S. L. A. B., Slow Loud And Bangin
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Ja i Trae wyskoczyliśmy, gorący słoneczny dzień schrzaniliśmy
Chwyć drewniane ekrany upadek, upuść górę poślizg na buck
Fifth relax bagażnik pęknięty, umysł tylko na stosy papieru
Swang 4 ' s on A candy Lac, chrome for hateers who wanna jack
* Watch my back in the turning lane, swang and bang with a piece and chain *
Diamond cuts princess cut, don ' t trust a slut seven inch screens rain
Crawl slow trunk glow, me and Trae bout to wreck a show
Can 't forgot about Dougie D, Jay 'Ton and Lil' t
Lil 'B is who I am, sitting sideways don' t give a damn
Fasola i ryżowe bataty, możesz mnie zobaczyć na froncie Slam
Diamenty Magazine gloam, 32-calowy bezeltyne
Dużo krochmalu w moich dżinsach, bieganie przez dziwki jak Natron oznacza
Na boisku z piłką, strącając zdjęcia ze ściany
Don ' t need The dope in my drawas, riding legit fuck the laws
Tablice rejestracyjne z naklejkami inspekcyjnymi, 22 warstwy cukierki sprayed
Hit the club valet, playa made with a bald fade
'Sacci shades up on my face, nice crunk lid with a itty-bitty talia
Sugar brown pop surround, bump and grind when I make my rounds
Wciśnij do tyłu, gdy jestem na pokładzie, candy pokryte prywatnym odrzutowcem
"Only like my pussy wet, legs up when I 'm having sex"
Southside, to tam się zabawimy.
Pulling up thoed, when I ' m rolling
Crawling up the block, doing my thang
Ekrany TV, stałe wyświetlanie
I ' m lane to lane when I wreck the block, pull out slow so the boppers bop
Mam 10 w schowku, finna wsadziła mo ' gówno w moje bluzki.
We bubble eyed lighting up the night, with Doug on the fo ' mixed up with Sprite
Spitting out flows that ' s out of sight, with Rock on the track we breaking mics
Better turn your head we living reckless, know y 'all know don' t fuck with Texas
Dlaczego te fałszywe czarnuchy chcą nas przetestować, czarnuchy takie jak ja nie wykluczają plexes
I 'm thinking slow but I' m moving fast, no hub caps I ' m riding glass
Ja i Mój boo w Hiram-Clarke, z żółtą suką, która ma dużo tyłków
Pardon me no disrease, say baby girl wanna hit the X
W późnej nocy na dziwacznym napiwku, wskakuj do samochodu
Moving on in mash mode, all about making my cash flow
Nienawidzenie mnie nie jest rzeczą do zrobienia, m double A-B might act a fool
I 'm getting down like James Brown, far far back when I' m on recline
In my click I 'ma lead the line, so a nigga like me ain' t hard to find
With frog eyes on A Cadillac, I know y ' all niggas be feeling that
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Ain ' t no knocking we riding clean, got a nigga named Screw Nick The King
Bez wątpienia zrobił Południe, wszyscy inni lepiej zamknąć usta
I ride for that I love Screw-U, mayn that ' s a fact
I nie zapominajcie, że gadanie może was spoliczkować.
nigga
Southside, crawling — 2x