Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Man, there’s a lot of niggas doin’ a lot of time, young bull
– Raġel, hemm ħafna niggas doin’ħafna ħin, barri żgħir
Don’t let your emotions supercede your intelligence
– Tħallix l emozzjonijiet tiegħek jissuperċedu l intelliġenza tiegħek
Fifteen seconds will get you a life sentence, boy
– Ħmistax-il sekonda jkollok sentenza tal-ħajja, tifel
Ayy, I can’t say I’m the same from last year
– Ma nistax ngħid li jien l-istess mis-sena l-oħra
You can see the pain inside my eyes and I can’t mask it
– Tista’tara l uġigħ ġewwa għajnejja u ma nistax naħbih
We was cuttin’ metal off the bunks so we can stash shit
– Konna maqtugħa’metall mill-bunks sabiex inkunu nistgħu naħżnu l-ħmieġ
Too much fishin’ in my conversation could get drastic
– Wisq fishin’fil-konversazzjoni tiegħi jista’jsir drastiku
Five hundred on a Zelle will make him do gymnastics
– Ħames mija Fuq Zelle se jġiegħlu jagħmel il ġinnastika
Hurt you when your partner tell on you and get your stash hit
– Iweġġgħek meta s-sieħeb tiegħek jgħidlek u jolqot l-istash tiegħek
It’s war time, I got it tucked all in the mattress
– Wasal iż-żmien tal-gwerra, sibtha mdaħħla kollha fis-saqqu
Alert at 6 a.m. inside the mornin’ because shit could crack then
– Twissija fis-6 a. m. ġewwa l-għodwa ‘ għax il-ħmieġ jista’jinqasam dakinhar
Magician make you disappear and that’s a hat trick
– Il-maġi jġiegħlek tisparixxi u dik hija trick tal-kappell
Seen that nigga run out to the yard and he got backflipped
– Rajt li nigga jispiċċaw għat tarzna u ltqajna lura
Cryin’ in the cell so many nights that I felt trapped in
– Cryin’fiċ-ċella tant iljieli li ħassejtni maqbud fihom
Had to pray to God and ask the Lord if he can free me
– Kellu jitlob Lil Alla u jistaqsi lill Mulej jekk jistax jeħlisni
I got a son, I got some family that need me
– Sibt tifel, sibt xi familja li teħtieġni
Plus I gotta stunt on some bitches that tried to G me
– Plus i gotta stunt fuq xi klieb li ppruvaw G lili
Prison isn’t easy, niggas wanna sleep me
– Il-ħabs mhux faċli, in-niggas iridu jorqduni
I mean really sleep me, bitch, I’m talkin’ ZZ’s
– Jiġifieri verament torqodni, kelba, jien talkin’ZZ’S
I can tell your body language by the way you greet me
– Nista’ngħid il lingwaġġ tal ġisem tiegħek bil mod kif issellimni
I was in there fadin’ in that cell like I was needlin’
– Kont hemm fadin’f’dik iċ-ċellula bħalma kont needlin’
I can’t stop the hustle, man, I swear I’m in there knee-deep
– Ma nistax inwaqqaf il-ħeġġa, raġel, naħlef li qiegħed hemm sa l-irkoppa
County jail sendin’ kites, niggas yellin’, “TD”
– Il-ħabs tal-kontea sendin’tajriet, niggas yellin’, ” TD”
You can never know about them nights unless you live it
– Qatt ma tista’tkun taf dwarhom iljieli sakemm ma tgħixx
Sippin’ White Lightning, it’s fuckin’ up my liver
– Sippin’sajjetti Bojod, huwa fuckin’il fuq mill-fwied tiegħi
You can lose your life out here fuckin’ with these niggas
– Inti tista’titlef il-ħajja tiegħek hawn fuckin’ma’dawn niggas
Chamomile tea receipt paper, that’s my spliffer
– Karta tal-irċevuta tat-te tal-kamomilla, dik hija l-ispliffer tiegħi
You wouldn’t understand that shit unless you been to prison
– Ma tifhimx dik il ħmieġ sakemm ma tkunx il ħabs
If he my nigga, gotta know he my nigga
– Jekk hu nigga tiegħi, trid tkun taf hu nigga tiegħi
I got all his back-fades for these pussy niggas trippin’
– Sibt id-dahar kollu tiegħu-fades għal dawn il-pussy niggas trippin’
Lord, please
– Mulej, jekk jogħġbok
Please will you free me?
– Jekk jogħġbok se teħlisni?
‘Cause I need a blessing
– ‘kawża li għandi bżonn barka
So many nights I spent stressin’
– Tant iljieli qattajt stressin’
‘Cause the night don’t get better
– ‘ikkawża li l-lejl ma jitjiebx
From the window in my jail cell
– Mit-tieqa fiċ-ċella tal-ħabs tiegħi
I’m talkin’ to the moon
– Jien nitkellem mal – qamar
God can hear me up in Heaven, yeah
– Alla jista’jismagħni Fis-Sema, iva
Pray that I’ma come home soon, home soon
– Itlob biex niġi d-dar dalwaqt, id-dar dalwaqt
Home soon, ah
– Dar dalwaqt, ah
Yeah, uh
– Iva, uh
I lost the trial, there’s no more Gucci and Chanel
– Tlift il-prova, m’hemmx Iktar Gucci u Chanel
Fresh up out of county, straight to prison, shit ain’t fair
– Frisk barra mill-kontea, dritt il-ħabs, il-ħmieġ mhux ġust
Couple days ago, I had like fifty in my ear
– Ftit jiem ilu, kelli bħal ħamsin fil-widna tiegħi
Judge gave me ten ’cause he ain’t wanna give me bail
– L-imħallef tani għaxra’kawża li ma jridx jagħtini pleġġ
Niggas fadin’ in the court tanks and givin’ hell
– Niggas fadin’fit-tankijiet tal-qorti u givin’infern
So many nights I had to pray to God that I prevail
– Tant iljieli kelli nitlob Lil Alla li nipprevali
Respect is like a pistol
– Ir rispett huwa bħal pistola
From the day you lose it, niggas feel like they can diss you
– Mill-ġurnata li titlefha, in-niggas iħossu li jistgħu jxerrduk
Richest nigga in the prison, I ain’t gotta diss you
– L-iktar sinjur nigga fil – ħabs, ma rridx inħallik
I can dismiss you or make this shit a issue
– Kapaċi nkeċċik jew nagħmel din il ħmieġ kwistjoni
Lookin’ at the warden like I got more money than you
– Ħares lejn il-gwardjan qisni sibt aktar flus minnek
Niggas wanna go to war, I’ll have ’em on the menu
– Niggas trid tmur għall-gwerra, jien ser ikollhom ” em fuq il-menu
Dog, if I respect you, I won’t say shit to offend you
– Kelb, jekk nirrispettak, ma ngħidx ħmieġ biex noffendik
Know it’s on and poppin’ day, I hop up out this venue on God
– Kun af li huwa fuq u poppin jum, i hop up dan Il-post Fuq Alla
I need someone to free me, free me
– Għandi bżonn lil xi ħadd biex jeħlisni, jeħlisni
I got a child, baby mama and some niggas and they all need me
– Sibt tifel, tarbija mama u xi niggas u kollha għandhom bżonnni
I gotta feed the streets and keep the piece on me
– Irrid nitma’t-toroq u nżomm il-biċċa fuqi
And it ain’t easy, that’s why I’m yellin’, “Free me”
– U mhux faċli, hu għalhekk li jien yellin’, ” Ħieles lili”
Nigga, free me
– Nigga, ħieles lili
Take these chains off and free me
– Neħħi dawn il-ktajjen u ħelisni
Take this pain away and free me
– Neħħi dan l-uġigħ u ħelisni
Been through all the rainy days, free me, uh
– Għaddew mill-ġranet tax-xita kollha, ħelisni, uh
Unlock the cell, nigga, free me
– Nisfruttaw iċ-ċellula, nigga, ħielsa lili
Ayy, yeah, until I walk up out the jail, nigga, free me
– Ayy, iva, sakemm noħroġ il-ħabs, nigga, ħelisni
*Prison disorder in background*
– *Disturb tal-ħabs fl-isfond*
Tell a nigga free me
– Għid nigga ħieles lili
I was cooped up in a cell like a preemie
– Ġejt miġbur f’ċella bħal preemie
When I get home, some of you niggas gotta see me
– Meta nasal id-dar, xi wħud minnkom niggas għandhom jarawni
GTL phone call and you was talkin’ greasy
– Telefonata GTL u int tkellimt’żejtni
And I’m on a lock up, cops wanna knock us
– U jien fuq serratura, il-kobob iridu jħabbtuna
They be up there watchin’ from the towers with binoculars
– Huma jkunu hemm fuq għassa’mit-torrijiet bit-trombi
Some of them will watch you get stabbed and won’t stop it
– Xi wħud minnhom se jaraw li tingħata daqqiet ta’sikkina u mhux se jwaqqfuha
They know who gon’ run away and they know who gon’ chop ya
– Huma jafu min marru’jaħarbu u jafu min marru’aqta’ya
When I’m in that visit room, shit feel like a livin’ room
– Meta nkun f’dik il-kamra taż-żjara, il-ħmieġ iħossu bħal kamra tal-livin
When my bitch walk inside that visit, gotta give her room
– Meta kelba tiegħi jimxu ġewwa dik iż-żjara, gotta tagħti kamra tagħha
Niggas gettin’ swept up off they feet, you gotta give ’em brooms
– Niggas gettin’miknusa minn saqajhom, trid tagħtihom xkupi
Ain’t nobody animated here, but bitch, I’m still in tune
– Mhux ħadd animat hawn, imma kelba, għadni f’armonija
I’m yellin’, “Free me”, all in the cell, this shit ain’t easy
– Jien yellin’, ” Ħieles lili”, kollha fiċ-ċellola, din il-ħmieġ mhix faċli
Got OG cookin’ up the pruno
– Ghandek og cookin’up il-pruno
I’m off the drank, shorty, you know
– Jien barra mix-xorbu, qasir, taf
Oh, oh
– Oh, oh
