Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Come, let me show you the ropes
– Ejja, ħallini nurik il-ħbula
Chucks come with the LOCs
– Iċ ċokkijiet jiġu Mas Serraturi
Drums come with the dope
– It-tnabar jiġu mad-dope
Guns come with the smoke, bang
– Xkubetti jiġu bid-duħħan, bang
I just want the paper
– Irrid biss il karta
I just want the paper
– Irrid biss il karta
Gun smoke, Gun smoke
– Duħħan tal-pistoli, duħħan Tal-Pistoli
They say he a big stepper
– Huma jgħidu li hu stepper kbir
I’m just sayin’ I am not the type to get stepped on
– Jien ngħid biss’m’inix it-tip li nidħol fuqu
I ain’t got a big weapon
– Jien ma sibtx arma kbira
Glock 17 with the switch, but the clip long
– Glock 17 bis-swiċċ, imma l-klipp twil
I ain’t finna play wit’ you
– Jien mhux finna nilgħab miegħek
Boy, you fuck around, I’ma have to catch a fade wit’ you
– Tifel, inti spalla madwar, jien ikolli naqbad fade miegħek
Get the blick in broad day wit’ you
– Ikseb il-blick f’ġurnata wiesgħa miegħek
Have the lil’ homies run down while bae wit’ you (Gunsmoke, gunsmoke)
– Ħalli lill-‘omies jinżlu waqt li bae wit’int (Gunsmoke, gunsmoke)
Little man, dope party
– Raġel żgħir, parti tad-dope
Got him out the night, but the nigga got four bodies
– Ħarġitu l-lejl, iżda n-nigga kisbet erba’iġsma
Who want smoke? Nobody
– Min irid duħħan? Ħadd
Goin’ once, goin’ twice, don’t want to smoke nobody
– Goin’darba, goin’darbtejn, ma tridx tpejjep ħadd
Tell me what you know ’bout it
– Għidli dak li taf’bout it
Strapped right now, nigga, how you want go ’bout it?
– Strapped dritt issa, nigga, kif inti tixtieq tmur ” bout dan?
I’m not the one you lean on
– Jien mhux dak li tistrieħ fuqu
The type you wanna try apply pressure to and scheme on
– It tip li trid tipprova applika pressjoni fuq u skema fuq
Pussy nigga, dream on
– Pussy nigga, ħolma fuq
Run, nigga, run ’til I have to click the beam on
– Mexxi, nigga, mexxi’sakemm ikolli nikklikkja r-raġġ fuq
Red dot ya, I got ya, B.I.G. time (Woo), who shot ya?
– Dot aħmar ya, sibt ya, b. i. g. ħin (Woo), li sparatura ya?
I dropped ya, who popped ya? Shit lit
– I niżel ya, li popped ya? Shit mixgħul
Soon as I spot ya, ooh-wee
– Hekk kif insib ya, ooh-wee
Why would you be fuckin’ with me? (Gun smoke, gun smoke)
– Għaliex kieku inti tkun fuckin’miegħi? (Duħħan tal-pistoli, duħħan tal-pistoli)
Let’s take a second here for this moment of violence
– Ejja nieħdu t tieni hawn għal dan il mument ta’vjolenza
You smell it in the air, product of my environment
– Int riħa fl-arja, prodott tal-ambjent tiegħi
I come from freestylin’ over gunshots and sirens
– Jien ġej minn freestylin ‘ fuq tiri ta’arma tan-nar u sireni
Nothing more gangster than my voice over these violins
– Xejn aktar gangster minn vuċi tiegħi fuq dawn il vjolini
Get down, lay down, it’s the wolf of the Dogg Pound, yeah
– Inżel, imtedd, huwa l-lupu tal-Lira Tal-Klieb, iva
Playground, shakedown, Autobahn, no brakes now
– Bitħa, shakedown, Autobahn, l-ebda brejkijiet issa
Skinny nigga back pushin’ weight now
– Nigga skinny lura pushin’piż issa
New Death Row on the plate now
– Ringiela Tal-Mewt ġdida fuq il-pjanċa issa
More details, please do tell
– Aktar dettalji, jekk jogħġbok għid
What’s that smell, nigga? (Gun smoke, Gun smoke)
– X’inhi dik ir-riħa, nigga? (Duħħan tal-pistoli, duħħan tal-Pistoli)
Shit, you would too, if you knew
– Shit, int ukoll, kieku taf
What a young nigga had to do
– X’kellu jagħmel nigga żagħżugħ
Rendezvous with a Pac or two
– Rendezvous B’pac jew tnejn
Rock shit up like Mötley Crüe
– Blat shit up bħal Mötley Crüe
In this fight, you gotta stick and move
– F’din il-ġlieda, trid twaħħal u tiċċaqlaq
All my life, I had to show and prove
– Ħajti kollha, kelli nuri u nipprova
Still a nigga with a attitude
– Xorta nigga b’attitudni
If you ain’t gangster, this is not for you
– Jekk m’intix gangster, dan mhux għalik
Yeah, bullet holes in the palm trees (Palm trees)
– Iva, toqob tal-balal fis-siġar tal-palm (siġar Tal-Palm)
Dirty money in the laundry (Laundry)
– Flus maħmuġin fil-londri (Londri)
Ten toes in the concrete (Concrete)
– Għaxar sieq fil-konkrit (Konkrit)
Niggas know where to find me (Find)
– Niggas jafu fejn issibni (Sib)
I got a long reach, this Long Beach, but we don’t speak
– Sibt firxa twila, din Il-Bajja Twila, imma ma nitkellmux
And you saw what happened to the last nigga
– U rajt x’ġara mill aħħar nigga
That tried to fuck with my proceeds (Gun smoke)
– Li ppruvaw spalla mal-qligħ tiegħi (duħħan Pistola)
I remember when I was thirteen
– Niftakar meta kelli tlettax
Searchin’ for how to get my revenge on the world that hurt me
– Fittex’kif nieħu l-vendetta tiegħi fuq id-dinja li weġġgħuni
Thirsty for commas, them double entendres
– Bil-għatx għall-virgoli, minnhomtendres doppji
Turned me to an entrepreneur and a monster
– Dawwarni għand intraprenditur u mostru
Constantly caught in some kind of controversy (Gun smoke, Gun smoke)
– Maqbuda kontinwament f’xi tip ta’kontroversja (duħħan Tal-Pistoli, duħħan tal-Pistoli)
That was my mantra, to taunt ya was kinda condescending
– Dak kien il-mantra tiegħi, biex taunt ya kien kinda kondexxendenti
But why should I be kind to the kind of people that weren’t kind to me
– Imma għaliex għandi nkun ġentili mat tip ta’nies li ma kinux ġentili miegħi
Comin’ up? So like that syrup, they canceled
– Ejja? Allura bħal dak il-ġulepp, huma kkanċellaw
I’ma say, “Fuck you and your momma,” then blame my rap persona (Gun smoke, Gun smoke)
– Jien ngħid, “Spalla int u ommok,” imbagħad tort ir-rap persona tiegħi (duħħan Tal-Pistoli, duħħan Tal-Pistoli)
That’s the excuse that I used to explain my grammar
– Dik hija l iskuża li kont nispjega l grammatika tiegħi
Allowing me to just do what I do and not face the ramifications
– Li tippermettili nagħmel dak li nagħmel u ma niffaċċjax ir ramifikazzjonijiet
So I could air my frustrations
– Allura stajt nixxandar il frustrazzjonijiet tiegħi
But I’ll be damned if the same reporter’s gonna shove another tape recorder
– Imma jien se nkun damned jekk l istess reporter gonna shove reġistratur ieħor tat tejp
And camera in my face while I am at the Burger King
– U kamera f’wiċċi waqt li nkun fil Burger King
Just to grab my lil’ baby daughter a hamburger like Shady oughta be amicable
– Biss biex taqbad lit-tarbija tiegħi lil’bint hamburger bħal dellija oughta tkun amikevoli
Guess that’s the price that you pay for all the glamour, the fame and stardom
– Aqta li l-prezz li inti tħallas għall-faxxinu, il-fama u stardom
Like when you’re treated just like an animal (Gun smoke, Gun smoke)
– Bħal meta tkun ittrattat bħal annimal (duħħan Tal-Pistoli, duħħan Tal-Pistoli)
You’ll not act like one when you came from bottom
– M’intix ser taġixxi bħal waħda meta ġejt minn isfel
But they gonna make me wanna pull a llama
– Imma se jġegħluni nixtieq niġbed lama
And make like I’m a mechanical bull (Yeah)
– U agħmel bħal jien barri mekkaniku (Iva)
Fuck around and buck these hoes, ain’t talkin’ no luxury clothes
– Spalla madwar u aqbad dawn il-mgħażqiet, ma titkellimx’l-ebda ħwejjeġ ta’lussu
Two nines I tuck, see those?
– Żewġ disgħa i tuck, ara dawk?
Like Rock & Roll Hall of Famers, try and duck deez, yo
– Bħal Rock & Roll Hall Of Famers, ipprova u papra deez, yo
Hey, what the fuck you want?
– Ħej, x’inhu l-mara li trid?
Didn’t I just see you yesterday?
– Ma rajtx biss ilbieraħ?
Fuck outta here, fuck it, bitch
– Mara outta hawn, mara, kelba
Now I’m much older, and I may be calmer
– Issa jien ħafna anzjani, u nista’nkun aktar kalmi
Run up on me, and I might be a little less likely
– Mexxi fuqi, u nista’nkun ftit inqas probabbli
To go crazy on ya, and let the
– Biex tmur miġnun fuq ya, u ħalli l –
Gun smoke
– Duħħan tal-pistola
I just want the paper
– Irrid biss il karta
I just want the paper
– Irrid biss il karta
Gun smoke, gun smoke
– Duħħan tal-pistoli, duħħan tal-pistoli
