Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Damn, you gotta go get somethin’ to eat, man
– Indanna, trid tmur tieħu xi ħaġa biex tiekol, raġel
I’m hungrier than a motherfucker, man
– Jien aktar bil-ġuħ minn omm, raġel
Ayo, man
– Ayo, raġel
Damn, what’s takin’ homie so long, son?
– Indanna, x’hemm takin’homie sakemm, iben?
50, calm down, man, he coming
– 50, ikkalma, raġel, ġej
Ah (Oh, what the fuck?)
– Ah (Oh, x’inhu l-mara?)
Ah, son, pull off, pull off
– Ah, iben, iġbed, iġbed
Many men wish death upon me
– Ħafna rġiel jixtiequ mewt fuqi
Blood in my eye, dog, and I can’t see
– Demm f’għajnejja, kelb, u ma nistax nara
I’m tryin’ to be what I’m destined to be
– Qed nipprova nkun dak li jien destinat li nkun
And niggas tryin’ to take my life away (Come on)
– U niggas jipprova’jneħħi ħajti (ejja)
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin’ with me
– Qiegħed toqba f’nigga għal fuckin’miegħi
My back on the wall, now you gon’ see
– Dahri mal-ħajt, issa int se tara
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
– Aħjar tara kif titkellem meta titkellem dwari
‘Cause I’ll come and take your life away
– ‘kawża li niġi u nneħħi ħajtek
Many men
– Ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Mulej, ma nibkix aktar
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Tħarisx lejn is sema mhux aktar
Have mercy on me
– Ħenn għalija
Now man, these pussy niggas puttin’ money on my head
– Issa bniedem, dawn pussy niggas puttin ” flus fuq kap tiegħi
Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain’t dead
– Mur fuq u jiksbu rifużjoni tiegħek, motherfucker, i ain’t mejta
I’m the diamond in the dirt that ain’t been found
– Jien id djamant fil ħmieġ li ma nstabx
I’m the underground king and I ain’t been crowned
– Jien is sultan taħt l art u ma ġejtx inkurunat
When I rhyme, somethin’ special happened every time
– Meta nirrima, ġara xi ħaġa speċjali kull darba
I’m the greatest, somethin’ like Ali in his prime
– Jien l-akbar, xi ħaġa bħal Ali fl-aqwa tiegħu
I walk the block with the bundles, I’ve been knocked on the humble
– Jien nimxi l-blokka bil-qatet, ġejt imħabbat fuq l-umli
Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do
– Ixgħel il-barri meta nħoss, show ħmarek x’jagħmel il-pistola tiegħi
Got a temper, nigga, go ‘head, lose your head
– Ghandek temper, nigga, mur’ras, titlef rasek
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
– Dawwar dahrek lejja, ċapċap u titlef saqajk
I walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
– I jimxu madwar, gun fuq qadd tiegħi, ċippa fuq l-ispalla tiegħi
‘Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain’t over
– “Til i bust klipp fil-wiċċ tiegħek, pussus, dan ċanga mhux fuq
Many men
– Ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Mulej, ma nibkix aktar
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Tħarisx lejn is sema mhux aktar
Have mercy on me
– Ħenn għalija
Have mercy on my soul
– Ħenn għal ruħi
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– X’imkien qalbi saret kiesħa
Have mercy on many men
– Ħenn għal ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
Sunny days wouldn’t be special if it wasn’t for rain
– Ġranet xemxija ma jkunux speċjali kieku ma kienx għax xita
Joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain
– Il ferħ ma jħossux daqshekk tajjeb kieku ma kienx għall uġigħ
Death gotta be easy, ’cause life is hard
– Il-mewt trid tkun faċli, ‘kawża li l-ħajja hija diffiċli
It’ll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
– Tħallik ċikatriċi fiżikament, mentalment u emozzjonalment
This is for my niggas on the block twistin’ trees in cigars
– Dan huwa għan-niggas tiegħi fuq il-blokka siġar twistin fis-sigarri
For the niggas on lock doin’ life behind bars
– Għan-niggas fuq lock doin’ħajja wara l-ħitan
I don’t say, “Only God can judge me,” ’cause I see things clear
– Ma ngħidx, “Alla Biss Jista’jiġġudikani, “‘ jikkawża li nara l-affarijiet ċari
Crooked-ass crackers will give my Black ass a hundred years
– Crackers tal-ħmar mgħawweġ jagħtu l-Ħmar Iswed tiegħi mitt sena
I’m like Paulie in GoodFellas, you can call me the Don
– Jien bħal Paulie F’goodfellas, tista’ssejjaħli d-Don
Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm
– Bħal Malcolm bi kwalunkwe mezz bil pistola tiegħi fil pala tiegħi
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
– Ġnub irqaq mixgħula fuqi, ħalli niggas jirkbu fuqi
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie? (Homie)
– Ħsibt li konna friski, għaliex tridni mmut, homie? (Homie)
Many men
– Ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Mulej, ma nibkix aktar
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Tħarisx lejn is sema mhux aktar
Have mercy on me
– Ħenn għalija
Have mercy on my soul
– Ħenn għal ruħi
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– X’imkien qalbi saret kiesħa
Have mercy on many men
– Ħenn għal ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
Every night I talk to God, but he don’t say nothin’ back
– Kull lejl nitkellem Ma’alla, imma hu ma jgħid xejn’lura
I know he protectin’ me, but I still stay with my gat
– Naf li jipproteġini, imma xorta nibqa’mal – gat tiegħi
In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin’ TECs on me
– Fil inkubi tiegħi, Niggas iżommu pullin ” Tke fuqi
Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me
– Psikika tgħid xi kelba magħmul poġġi hex fuqi
The feds didn’t know much when Pac got shot
– Il feds ma kinux jafu ħafna meta L Pac spara
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked
– Sibt astun mill pinen li qalli Tut ħabbat
I ain’t gon’ spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
– Jien mhux se nispjegaha għalik ommijiet il-ħin kollu
Are you illiterate, nigga? You can’t read between the lines?
– Int illitterat, nigga? Ma tistax taqra bejn il-linji?
In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around
– Fil-Bibbja, jgħid dak li jmur madwar, jiġi madwar
Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
– Hommo spara lili, tliet ġimgħat wara niżel
Now it’s clear that I’m here for a real reason
– Issa huwa ċar li jien hawn għal raġuni vera
‘Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain’t fuckin’ breathin’
– ‘kawża li ntlaqat bħalma ntlaqat, imma hu mhux fuckin’breathin’
Many men
– Ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Mulej, ma nibkix aktar
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Tħarisx lejn is sema mhux aktar
Have mercy on me
– Ħenn għalija
Have mercy on my soul
– Ħenn għal ruħi
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– X’imkien qalbi saret kiesħa
Have mercy on many men
– Ħenn għal ħafna rġiel
Many, many, many, many men
– Ħafna, ħafna, ħafna, ħafna rġiel
Wish death ‘pon me
– Nixtieq il-mewt’pon me
