Youngbloodz — Down Heya (In The South) tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it back to the lab
If 5 on 2, shit its all good, we ride through the hood
In the Delta 88' with that Georgia license plate These niggas, don’t know
They don’t even wanna show no love to a nigga, like me, so I just stay On the
grind, stay down for mine tryin' to get mine in daily
Holla' at me like you know your foe, chiefin' on that green
Never snort a lot of coke, stayed down with the home team
Know what I mean, some shit, have a nigga, stressed out
Make him small fast
Bout' 175 will quit to open that cannon and woop your ass
But ya' wait, get a bat face on the one-time while these hoes
Choose on the Attic Crew, my girl already been chose
These stankin' bitches get your boy caught up in that fuck shit
I know they suckin dick, but they thanking the game I spit
I put they ass in a rap and ride out on them hoes
Get wit' my slick part now, then hit the studio
Now see I jumps up, without a doubt
Not a question being asked as you dash, with no way out
Through the whirl-wind I spin, intruders, we break em' in Atlanta Georgia, we comin' for ya' with 50 men
In sets of 10, no sippin' gin, we steppin' in its the Attic Crew
No flaw within, we them Youngbloodz wit' plenty kin
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no grins
We after you, so what you do is count to three then click your shoes
Then out the door, back to your hoe, down on the low
Straight, toe to toe, 'cause J-Bo is who I be, won’t fuck with you
Don’t fuck with me, so can’t you see through the enemies
Where be all you can fuckin' be, stay sucker free
But first get some nuts before you fuck around and bite the dust
Now nigga what, so what you got now if you ride out on them cruts, Hook
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it back to the lab
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it back to the lab
A day late and a dolla' short on the cat walk, windin'
Tryin' to get meat, 22 tryin' to see 23, Shawty, three U double T’s
What it ain’t gonna be, what it is over years I been scratchin'
And scrapin' still ain’t came up with nothin'
Let everybody get they time to shine still waitin' on mine
In the meantime tryin' to find a loophole
God knows where the next one, for dead
Got bust in the neck, nigga cryin', but the grind don’t stop
Like time don’t stop, like a nigga who drop
Casket, cover it up and ride out, ain’t got nothin' to be smilin' bout'
Only bit fake chasers, I’m tryin' to waste
Gotta keep on stackin', gotta keep on packin', slackin' gonna get me Hemmed up, posted up in the store with the blow, don’t show no flow
As long as though, see hit the gas flow
Gotta play it smart, gotta take it to the heart
Fuckin' around, gonna get you fucked up, 4:30, the hill, law gone
Always underestimated, great don’t gives a fuck, don’t make mistakes
Shake em' off gonna get it crunk before this thang get too late
Hold up, wait, my homeboys straight
Don’t make me go upside your head
Drag your ass across the club, heard what I fuckin' said
We ain’t scared, prepared to take this thang to the streets
Caprice and Fleetwood ride good Vouges with the beat
You might not understand a damn thang that I speak
I’m slizzard as hell, might stomp your punk ass to sleep
And when this thang get crunk, I pack it up and take it to the lab
Hit that gentlemens club and grab a couple of hoes off on the ass
Laugh if you will, thank its funny but it ain’t what the fuck you gonna do When
they hit you, stick you for your bank
From the freeze-tag to the Fleetwoods, from the two door to the four door
Who got the leather, who got the cloth, who got the Vougues
With all the hoes, who got the gold, who got that grain
Who got the green, who got the chains, who got the bitch
I got the Fleetwood, girls most likely to complain
See somethings can’t be explained, how we really do this man
Hit the lab, make it talk, now you here me once again
Have you jumpin' and shakin', like you off in that blue flame
Whats really going on holmes, can you please tell me man
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it back to the lab
And thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streets
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab
Then hit the studio and take it back to the lab
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
I tak trzymamy to w ryzach, z klubu na ulice
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin ' hoes off, cut em up like a slab
Potem uderz w studio i zabierz to do laboratorium.
Jeśli 5 na 2, gówno jest dobre, przejedziemy przez dzielnicę
W delcie 88 ' z tą tablicą rejestracyjną Georgia te czarnuchy, Nie wiem
Oni nawet nie chcą okazywać miłości czarnuchowi, tak jak ja, więc po prostu trzymam się
grind, stay down for mine tryin ' to get mine in daily
Holla ' at me like you know your foe, chief on that green
Nigdy nie wciągał za dużo koki, zostawał w domu z drużyną.
Wiesz co mam na myśli, jakieś gówno, mieć czarnucha, zestresowany
Zrób go małym szybko
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Wybierz na strychu, moja dziewczyna już została wybrana
Te dziwki wciągają twojego chłopaka w to gówno.
Wiem, że ssą kutasa, ale dziękują grze, że pluję.
I put they ass in a rap and ride out on them hoes
Get wit ' my slick part now, then hit the studio
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Nie zadaje się pytań, gdy uciekasz, bez wyjścia.
Through the whirl-wind I spin, intruzi, we break em in Atlanta Georgia, we comin 'for ya' with 50 men
In sets of 10, no sippin 'gin, we steppin' in its the Attic Crew
Nie ma skazy w sobie, my jesteśmy Youngbloodz wit ' plenty kin
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no grins
My za tobą, więc to co robisz to policz do trzech, a potem kliknij butami.
Then out the door, back to your hoe, down on the low
Prosto, twarzą w twarz, 'cause J-Bo is who I be, won' t fuck with you
Nie zadzieraj ze mną, więc nie widzisz przez wrogów
Where be all you can fuckin ' be, stay sucker free
Ale najpierw weź orzeszki, zanim się wydurnisz i ugryź się w pył.
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I tak trzymamy to w ryzach, z klubu na ulice
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin ' hoes off, cut em up like a slab
Potem uderz w studio i zabierz to do laboratorium.
I tak trzymamy to w ryzach, z klubu na ulice
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin ' hoes off, cut em up like a slab
Potem uderz w studio i zabierz to do laboratorium.
A day late and a dolla 'short on the cat walk, winnin'
Tryin 'to get meat, 22 tryin' to see 23, Shawty, three u double T ' S
What it ain 't gonna be, what it is over years I been scratchin'
I scrapin 'still ain' t came up with nothin'
Let everybody get they time to shine still waitin ' on mine
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Bóg wie, gdzie jest następny.
Got bust in the neck, nigga cryin', but the grind don ' t stop
Like time don ' t stop, like a nigga who drop
Casket, cover it up and ride out, ain 't got nothin ' to be smilin'bout
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Gotta keep on stackin', gotta keep on packin', slackin' gonna get me Hemmed up, posted up in the store with the blow, don ' t show no flow
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Gotta play it smart, gotta take it to the heart
"Fuckin' around, gonna get you fucked up " - 4: 30
Zawsze niedoceniany, wielki nie obchodzi mnie to, nie popełniaj błędów
Shake em ' off gonna get it crunk before this thang get too late
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Don ' t make me go upside your head
Ciągnij swój tyłek przez klub, słyszałeś co kurwa powiedziałem
Nie boimy się, jesteśmy przygotowani, by zabrać to na ulice.
Caprice and Fleetwood ride good Vouges with the beat
Możesz nie zrozumieć tego, co mówię.
I ' m slizzard as hell, might Depp your punk ass to sleep
A kiedy to coś się kruszy, pakuję to i zabieram do laboratorium.
Uderz w ten klub dżentelmenów i zgarnij parę dziwek w dupę.
Śmiej się, jeśli chcesz, ale to nie jest to, co kurwa zrobisz, kiedy
uderzyli Cię, wsadzili za Twój bank.
From the freeze-tag to The Fleetwoods, from the two door to the four door
Who got the leather, who got the cloth, who got the Vougues
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Who got the green, who got the chains, who got the bitch
Mam Fleetwood, dziewczyny pewnie narzekają.
Widzisz coś, czego nie da się wyjaśnić.
Uderz w laboratorium, zmuś go do gadania, a teraz znowu tu jesteś.
Czy skaczesz i trzęsiesz się, jak w tym niebieskim płomieniu
Co się naprawdę dzieje?
I tak trzymamy to w ryzach, z klubu na ulice
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin ' hoes off, cut em up like a slab
Potem uderz w studio i zabierz to do laboratorium.
I tak trzymamy to w ryzach, z klubu na ulice
To the two door Capri, crunk out with the beat
We shakin ' hoes off, cut em up like a slab
Potem uderz w studio i zabierz to do laboratorium.