Young Bleed — We Don't Stop tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Say check this out Bleed, look Concentration Camp in this bitch
gettin heavy, ya heard me? We all foldin paper nigga, you
Lucky Nuckles, that nigga Loc, Big Happy, Lee Tyme, you know me Maxminelli I’m foldin paper nigga, an Boo, an we layin low
cuz that’s what Lay Low do, ya heard me?
I’m tellin you, by the time that nigga OG come out of Paris
we gonna have somethin real swole to fold
my nigga down in Bam foldin paper, my nigga Poola
my nigga Big Poola Mic
an we be bout ta let em know what’s the motherfuckin count say!
Chorus x1 (Maxminelli)
The mutha fuckin count don’t stop, an they don’t quit
Shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit
You only live once that’s how its cut,
So where the weed Young Bleed lets get tore up!
Verse 1-(Young Bleed)
The ghetto got me givin up no love, tod ya this mornin,
you gotta know a nigga yearnin,
niggaz stole from the stop an go,
an seperate my weed from the seeds,
an roll an optimo,
an saddle up my cattle cuz lets roll boy,
an every nigga I know, livin it up like a cowboy,
shootin up some shit, for the fuck of it an I’m lovin it,
I got a tray-80 for rainy days, an I’m huggin it, an muggin,
while I’m sippin on a young tre-deuce, four-five,
all the way live, wit my homies wanna ride, southside,
got yo mouth wide,
buggin for nothin, try to twerk somethin nigga
or hurt somethin nigga,
look here, I be yo Huckleberry playin it rough,
quick on the draw like the last outlaw,
killin 'em softly,
hollerin dawg get off me,
tryin to boss me, an cost me a grip,
an got the nerve to get flipped wit a nigga,
but see Trix is for kids, silly rabbit,
she gotta have it, tryin to give it here, I won’t have it,
ya heard me fool,
only cool dawg puttin it down,
ain’t gonna clown, while I’m smokin on a pound, my niggaz say.
Verse 2-(Young Bleed)
I’m gettin blind, juss for piece of mind,
call it a crime, cuz I’m steady dodgin one time,
an eye for an eye,
tryin to survive in this life of sin, niggaz can’t win,
steady ballin, but fallin,
slowly but surely livin non-holy
down an dirty by my stress, but that’s
the way it is when you livin nappy like that,
afrodizeact, chroniac, an phat chronic sack,
make you react, an flash back, reachin for yo gat, parinoid,
tattoo an scar playin the cards you dealt,
ain’t nothin left, but to go forself,
life in the ghetto,
ask no questions tell no lies, livin uncivilized,
until you realize, you stuck still paralyzied,
full of that weed, an a shadow of doubt
wit out, cloudy can’t tryin to figure who it tell on,
the pistol packin Jesse James got the precious 9 for center snipe,
tryin to maintain, the ways of the game,
plain an simple, pop a pimple on the face of the earth,
an keep bailin, ain’t no tellin who the next to be a felon,
nigga look keyed, he wiped the blood, sweat an tears of fear,
they got me in here, tryin to steer clear,
hollin bout.
Verse 3-(Young Bleed)
Criminal minded, you’ve been blinded,
lookin for a way to get out, but can’t find it,
stop tryin, daily,
but it’s like you’d rather play me,
instead of pay me,(say what?)for my brush,
got me stressin wit a Smith an Wesson,
never good for rushin in police protect me, ugh,
so what’s a young nigga to do, at age 22
it’s you against me, an me against you,
to be continued as life goes on, in the panic zone,
searchin for the twilight, we learned to fly by night,
gettin high as a kite, takin a bite, outta crime,
design, the shadow man came an losin all state of mind,
an blind to the fact, gettin money for crack, an powder,
money an power every hour, on the hour,
a coward dies a thousand deaths,
but a soldier dies once,
incarcerated, menatatin like a monk,
wit visions of prisons, for livin life do or die on the street,
man doubtin the world wit funk beats,
holdin my heat,
smokin on a blunt, waitin for the first of the month, ta watch the
jackers get clunked in this mutha fucka.
We don’t stop, an we don’t quit,
shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit,
you only live once that’s how it’s cut,
so where the weed Young Bleed let’s get tore up An say we don’t stop an we don’t quit,
shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit,
you only live once that’s how it’s cut,
so where the weed Young Bleed let’s get tore up Cuz Lay Low don’t stop an he don’t quit
shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit,
you only live once that’s how it’s cut,
so where the weed Young Bleed let’s get tore up An Big Happy don’t stop an he don’t quit
shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit
you only live once that’s how it’s cut,
so where the weed Young Bleed let’s get tore up An Young Bleed don’t stop an he don’t quit
shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit
you only live once that’s how it’s cut,
so where the weed Young Bleed let’s get tore up Cuz C-Loc don’t stop an he don’t quit
shit a nigga can’t fuck wit, you can’t fuck wit
(what ya got) makin money
(get them thangs when a nigga come up) make money, make money
you only live once that’s how it’s cut,
so where the weed Young Bleed let’s get tore up Yeah, tryin to tell you, cuz we the sickest god damn it (echos off)
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Zobacz też
robi się ciężko, słyszysz? We all foldin paper nigga, you
Lucky Nuckles, that nigga Loc, Big Happy, Lee Tyme, you know me Maxminelli I ' m foldin paper nigga, an Boo, an we layin low
bo to właśnie robisz, słyszysz?
Mówię ci, zanim ten Czarnuch wyjedzie z Paryża.
we gonna have something real swole to fold
my nigga down in Bam foldin paper, my nigga Poola
my nigga Big Poola Mic
a my damy im znać, co mówi ten pierdolony hrabia!
Chorus x1 (Maxminelli)
The mutha Fucking count don 't stop, and they don' t quit
Gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip
Żyje się tylko raz.,
Więc gdzie Trawka Young Bleed pozwala się rozerwać!
Werset 1-(Young Bleed)
The ghetto got me givin up no love, tod ya this mornin,
you gotta know a nigga yearnin,
niggaz ukradł z stop an go,
oddzielić moje zioło od nasion.,
an roll an optimo,
osiodłać moje bydło, bo puszcza się chłoptasiu.,
an every nigga I know, livin it up like A cowboy,
"shootin up some shit, for the fuck of it and I 'm lovin it",
I got a taca-80 for rainy days, and I ' m huggin it, an muggin,
"while I' m sippin on a young tre-deuce, four-five",
all the way live, wit my homies wanna ride, southside,
got yo mouth wide,
buggin for nothin, try to twerk somethin nigga
or hurt somethin nigga,
# patrz Huckleberry playin it rough,
szybko na remis jak ostatni banita,
killin ' em softly,
hollerin dawg get off me,
trying to boss me, an cost me a grip,
masz tupet, żeby się przebić z czarnuchem.,
ale zobacz, Trix jest dla dzieci, głupi króliczku.,
she gotta have it, trying to give it here, I won ' t have it,
ya heard me fool,
only cool dawg puttin it down,
ain 't gonna clown, while I' m smoking on a funt, my niggaz say.
Werset 2-(Young Bleed)
"I' m getting blind, juss for piece of mind" ,
nazwij to zbrodnią, bo raz jestem spokojny.,
oko za oko,
trying to survive in this life of sin, niggaz can ' t win,
steady ballin, but fallin,
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w dół brudny przez mój stres, ale to jest
the way it is when you living pielpy like that,
afrodyzjak, chroniak, worek fatygowy,
make you react, an flash back, reachin for yo gat, parinoid,
wytatuuj bliznę grając kartami, które rozdałeś,
ain ' t nothin left, but to go forself,
życie w getcie,
nie zadawaj pytań, NIE KŁAM, żyjąc niecywilizowany.,
dopóki nie zdasz sobie sprawy, że utknąłeś wciąż sparaliżowany,
pełen tego chwastu, cień wątpliwości
wit out, cloudy can ' t tryin to figure who it tell on,
Jesse James zdobył precious 9 dla Center snipe,
tryin to maintain, the ways of the game,
plain an simple, pop a pryszcz on the face of the earth,
an keep bailin, ain ' t no tellin who the next to be a felon,
nigga look keyed, he threat the blood, sweat an tears of fear,
trzymają mnie tutaj, próbując trzymać się z daleka.,
hollin bout.
Werset 3-(Young Bleed)
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przestań próbować, codziennie.,
ale to tak jakbyś wolał zagrać ze mną,
zamiast mi zapłacić, (powiedz co?) for my brush,
got me stressin wit a Smith an Wesson,
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więc co ma zrobić młody Czarnuch w wieku 22 lat?
ty przeciwko mnie, Ja przeciwko tobie,
to be continued as life goes on, in the panic zone,
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"getting high as a kite, takin a bite, outta crime",
design, The shadow man came an losin all state of mind,
ślepi na fakt, dostający pieniądze za crack, proch,
money an power every hour, on the hour,
tchórz umiera tysiąc razy.,
ale żołnierz umiera raz,
uwięziony, menatin jak mnich,
wit wizje więzień, dla livin życie zrobić lub umrzeć na ulicy,
man doubtin the world wit funk beats,
"holdin my heat",
smokin On A blunt, waitin for the first of the month, ta watch the
jackers dostają Clunk w tym mutha fucka.
We don 't stop, and we don' t quit,
gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip,
żyje się tylko raz.,
so where the weed Young Bleed let 's get tored up and say we don' t stop and we don ' t quit,
gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip,
żyje się tylko raz.,
so where the weed Young Bleed let 's get tore up Cuz Lay Low don' t stop and he don ' t quit
gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip,
żyje się tylko raz.,
so where the weed Young Bleed let 's get tore up an Big Happy don' t stop and he don ' t quit
gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip
żyje się tylko raz.,
so where the weed Young Bleed let 's get tore up an Young Bleed don' t stop and he don ' t quit
gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip
żyje się tylko raz.,
więc tam gdzie krwawi zioło, rozszarpmy się, bo nie zatrzyma się, a on nie zrezygnuje.
gówno czarnuch nie może pieprzyć dowcip, ty nie możesz pieprzyć dowcip
(what ya got) makin money
(get them thangs when a nigga come up) make money, make money
żyje się tylko raz.,
# so where the weed Young Bleed let ' s get tore up yeah, trying to tell you, cuz we The sickest god damn it (Echos off)