Video isječak
Tekst Pjesme
Damn, you gotta go get somethin’ to eat, man
– Dovraga, moraš izaći jesti, čovječe
I’m hungrier than a motherfucker, man
– Gladan sam kao jebeni Gad, čovječe
Ayo, man
– Hej, čovječe.
Damn, what’s takin’ homie so long, son?
– Dovraga, zašto brate traje toliko dugo, Sine?
50, calm down, man, he coming
– 50, smiri se čovječe, dolazi
Ah (Oh, what the fuck?)
– Ah (oh, koji kurac?)
Ah, son, pull off, pull off
– Sine, prestani, prestani!
Many men wish death upon me
– Mnogi muškarci žele da umrem.
Blood in my eye, dog, and I can’t see
– Krv mi je preplavila oči, pas, i ne vidim ništa
I’m tryin’ to be what I’m destined to be
– Pokušavam biti ono što sam trebao biti.
And niggas tryin’ to take my life away (Come on)
– A crnje mi pokušavaju oduzeti život (Hajde)
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin’ with me
– Napravio sam rupu u crncu jer me maltretirao
My back on the wall, now you gon’ see
– Prikovan sam za zid, sad ćeš vidjeti
Better watch how you talk when you talk about me
– Bolje pazi na svoje riječi kad govoriš o meni.
‘Cause I’ll come and take your life away
– Jer ću doći i oduzeti ti život
Many men
– Puno muškaraca
Many, many, many, many men
– , puno, puno, puno muškaraca
Wish death ‘pon me
– Poželi mi smrt
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Gospode, više ne plačem
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Ne gledaj više u nebo
Have mercy on me
– Smiluj mi se
Now man, these pussy niggas puttin’ money on my head
– A sad, Čovječe, ti kukavički Crnci mi vješaju novac oko vrata
Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain’t dead
– Hajde, vrati svoj novac, kopile, nisam mrtav.
I’m the diamond in the dirt that ain’t been found
– Ja sam dijamant u blatu koji nitko nije pronašao
I’m the underground king and I ain’t been crowned
– Ja sam kralj podzemlja, ali nitko me nije okrunio
When I rhyme, somethin’ special happened every time
– Kad pišem poeziju, svaki put se dogodi nešto posebno
I’m the greatest, somethin’ like Ali in his prime
– Ja sam najveći, poput Alija u najboljim godinama.
I walk the block with the bundles, I’ve been knocked on the humble
– Šetam blokom s hrpom stvari i dobio sam ono što sam zaslužio
Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do
– Zamahni “Bikom” dok tutnjam, pokaži guzici što moj top može učiniti
Got a temper, nigga, go ‘head, lose your head
– Ti si vruće glave, crnjo, usudi se, izgubi glavu.
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
– Okreni se od mene, udari me u lice i izgubit ćeš noge
I walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder
– Hodam okolo s pištoljem na pojasu, spremnim oružjem
‘Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain’t over
– Dok te ne upucam u lice, maca, ova svađa neće završiti
Many men
– Puno muškaraca
Many, many, many, many men
– , puno, puno, puno muškaraca
Wish death ‘pon me
– Poželi mi smrt
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Gospode, više ne plačem
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Ne gledaj više u nebo
Have mercy on me
– Smiluj mi se
Have mercy on my soul
– Smiluj se mojoj duši
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Negdje mi je srce postalo hladno
Have mercy on many men
– Smiluj se mnogim muškarcima
Many, many, many, many men
– , Mnogo, mnogo, mnogo, mnogo muškaraca
Wish death ‘pon me
– Poželi mi smrt
Sunny days wouldn’t be special if it wasn’t for rain
– Sunčani dani ne bi bili posebni da nije kiše
Joy wouldn’t feel so good if it wasn’t for pain
– Radost ne bi bila tako ugodna da nije bilo boli
Death gotta be easy, ’cause life is hard
– Smrt bi trebala biti laka jer je život težak
It’ll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
– Ostavit će vam fizičke, mentalne i emocionalne ožiljke
This is for my niggas on the block twistin’ trees in cigars
– To je za moje crnce u bloku koji valjaju cigare iz drveća
For the niggas on lock doin’ life behind bars
– Za crnce u zatvoru koji život provode iza rešetaka.
I don’t say, “Only God can judge me,” ’cause I see things clear
– Ne kažem da me “Samo Bog može suditi”, jer stvari vidim jasno
Crooked-ass crackers will give my Black ass a hundred years
– Prevaranti će dati moj crni magarac sto godina života
I’m like Paulie in GoodFellas, you can call me the Don
– Ja sam poput Paulieja iz “dobrih momaka”, možete li me zvati don
Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm
– Poput Malcolma, svakako, s pištoljem u ruci
Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me
– Slim je prešao na moju stranu dopuštajući crncima da me maltretiraju
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie? (Homie)
– Mislio sam da smo cool, Zašto želiš da umrem, brate? (Brate)
Many men
– Puno muškaraca
Many, many, many, many men
– , puno, puno, puno muškaraca
Wish death ‘pon me
– Poželi mi smrt
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Gospode, više ne plačem
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Ne gledaj više u nebo
Have mercy on me
– Smiluj mi se
Have mercy on my soul
– Smiluj se mojoj duši
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Negdje mi je srce postalo hladno
Have mercy on many men
– Smiluj se mnogim muškarcima
Many, many, many, many men
– , Mnogo, mnogo, mnogo, mnogo muškaraca
Wish death ‘pon me
– Poželi mi smrt
Every night I talk to God, but he don’t say nothin’ back
– Svake večeri razgovaram s Bogom, ali on ne govori ništa zauzvrat
I know he protectin’ me, but I still stay with my gat
– Znam da me štiti, ali svejedno ostajem pri svom oružju
In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin’ TECs on me
– U mojim noćnim morama, crnje mi stalno stavljaju oružje
Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me
– Vidovnjak kaže da je neka kuja bacila čaroliju na mene
The feds didn’t know much when Pac got shot
– Federalci nisu znali da je Pucak upucan.
I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked
– Dobio sam poruku iz zatvora u kojoj se kaže da je srušen
I ain’t gon’ spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
– Neću vam to stalno objašnjavati, gadovi
Are you illiterate, nigga? You can’t read between the lines?
– Jesi li nepismen, crnjo? Zar ne znaš čitati između redaka?
In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around
– Biblija kaže: što siješ, žeti
Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
– Hommo je pucao u mene, a tri tjedna kasnije ustrijeljen je
Now it’s clear that I’m here for a real reason
– Sada je jasno da sam ovdje s razlogom.
‘Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain’t fuckin’ breathin’
– Jer je ranjen kao i ja, ali ne diše.
Many men
– Mnogi
Many, many, many, many men
– , mnogo, mnogo, mnogo, mnogo ljudi
Wish death ‘pon me
– Žele mi smrt
Lord, I don’t cry no more
– Gospode, više ne plačem
Don’t look to the sky no more
– Ne gledaj više u nebo
Have mercy on me
– Smiluj mi se
Have mercy on my soul
– Smiluj se mojoj duši
Somewhere my heart turned cold
– Negdje duboko u sebi, srce mi se ohladilo
Have mercy on many men
– Smiluj se mnogim muškarcima
Many, many, many, many men
– , mnogo, mnogo, mnogo, mnogo muškaraca
Wish death ‘pon me
– Poželi mi smrt
