That's Survival - Fiend

That's Survival - Fiend

Альбом
The Addiction (Chopped & Screwed)
Год
2006
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
269190

以下は曲の歌詞です That's Survival 、アーティスト - Fiend 翻訳付き

歌詞 " That's Survival "

原文と翻訳

That's Survival

Fiend

Flat out the Addiction you heard me, yo yo yo

You are now tuned into reality TV, live from New Orleans

I’m gon take you home on this one, this for everybody

From the 3rd to the 17th, I’m gon let em see what they never saw befo'

The true gumbo, yeah feel me

Shit I ain’t got nothing more to say, talk to em Fiend

You said you loved me, no matter if they scatter if I’m half of right

Dropped a whole clip in him, he won’t be back tonight

Truth is, I ain’t gotta be the killer

Lil' robbing the grenada, want the scrilla

And he got a mask, and he got a gun

And when he blast, he like to tell em where he from

Louisiana swamp nigga, translate into a hot boy

With a chopper in hand, will tell you what you’re not boy

Bodies in the river, this ain’t new

Just the highest murder rate, that we been through

Pressure on the G, put the medal to the scene

All adds up to pussy, gas pedals of a V

The devil don’t want them souls, they too hot

Whoever knew, I’d live to see the big coupe drop

Take my girl, to the new mink shops

Prada’s on my eyes, the cuff her what they blood shots

Presidential like the pounds just lit, let the drama lift

Give the cops unless they frowns, tell em that’s what a baby mama get

You want money whole money, fuck slow money

All this here by us, what the fuck is your money

One brother from Jordan, one from 1−7

One from the St. Bernard, the other up in heaven

I don’t give a fuck nigga, how hard you spit

Can’t amount to my heart, this dope and this dick

And if you don’t buy it, and they don’t try it

Well I guess mo’fucker, I done found my nitch

Coke cooking in pots, same gas put the brokers in yachts

I’m the American dream, and if I’m not

Well something in conflict, like political nonsense

Number one head buster, with no conscience

My woman asks, baby when you gon sleep

In the same breath, asks me baby when we gon eat

This rap shit’s slow, I ain’t saying I’m too good for a regular job

I just don’t, have the regular prob’s

So motherfuck the eyes, I got permanent lawyers in three major cities

So by money, it’s some feel me nigga

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