Snowgoons This Is Where the Fun Stops (feat. Reef the Lost Cauze) tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie. Posłuchaj MP3 i obejrzyj teledysk z Youtube oraz sprawdź chwyty.

Tekst piosenki

You need to know who you fucking with now*

Now kill-a-kill again ain't nobody stopping this now*

Now who want what we got**

Real deal hip-hop, even with my shit chop***

You need to know who you fucking with now*

Now kill-a-kill again, ain't nobody stopping this now*

When you listen to my shit you don't chew, you don't breathe****

Motherfucking classic*****

You don't miss a fucking line****



I'm an animal, yeah a lot like a monkey

And my pride is too sick, dawg you not gonna chump me

And my squad is too thick, you not gonna jump me

I'll knock you over fucking wall like Humpty Dumpty

I'm the king of the castle, king of the battle

I'll dumb out like King when he gamble

And I'm classic like LL's Kangol

Overseas running the streets with Hells Angels

You at home, playing with Wii

Nintendo, negro stop playing with me

I am the best, c'mon say it with me

Fuck rappers, Reef is my favorite MC, word

I'm an only comp, you'll get stolen, stomped

You's a mama's boy, your bitch still folds your socks

You don't want beef and I'm so shocked

My niggas can't hold jobs, they just know to hold Glocks

It's not my fault I spaz a lot

What you expect? I came up under Paz and 'Mach

Came from behind, Taji, Tariq, and Koran

City of Philly, I am the evil of spine

Yeah, I'm bad news

Especially when you see me with the white boy with tattoos

We'll fucking smash you

It's Lost Cauze, illegal with the Snowgoons

You ain't know I'll be back, banging you so soon



This is where the fun stops

This is purple haze, drunk rock

This is knife wounds and gun shots

This shit here, vulgar and trife

The words that I write, the illest shit you heard in your life

This is where the fun stops

This is purple haze, drunk rock

This is knife wounds and gun shots

This shit here, vulgar and trife

The words that I write, the illest shit you heard in your life, word



Well maybe not, but I'm crazy hot

And the world is mine, but the baby's not

Always lighting up drugs, wilding in the club

I'm not grown and sexy, I'm childish and smugs

Stay in ya lane stupid or drink brain fluid

Niggas in Philly trying to be the next Frank Lucas

We don't talk out our problems, we banging through it

And Crypt is my Blood, but we ain't gang-influenced

I'm in the Dodge with Plan', trying to dodge the man

Trying to get rich, what part of the plan don't you comprehend, Einstein?

Don't need to repeat, just say my name one time

And I will be there to spit your frame

I rock you stalagmites, crystal cave

I'll break ya arms, then start ordering shots like

Jägerbombs, Jägerbombs, Jägerbombs, Jägerbombs



This is where the fun stops

This is purple haze, drunk rock

This is knife wounds and gun shots

This shit here, vulgar and trife

The words that I write, the illest shit you heard in your life

This is where the fun stops

This is purple haze, drunk rock

This is knife wounds and gun shots

This shit here, vulgar and trife

The words that I write, the illest shit you heard in your life, word



You need to know who you fucking with now*

Now kill-a-kill again ain't nobody stopping this now*

Now who want what we got**

Real deal hip-hop, even with my shit chop***

You need to know who you fucking with now*

Now kill-a-kill again, ain't nobody stopping this now*

When you listen to my shit you don't chew, you don't breathe***

You don't miss a fucking line****



Yeah, Snowgoons, Reef the Lost Cauze

We like three for three right now, batting about a hundred

You motherfuckers suck

That's why you can't come over here and record shit

Nobody wants you; you don't need to get a fucking passport

There's no reason

Me? I'm worldwide bitch, I'm all over this motherfucker

I might pop up in motherfucking Sweden one day and motherfucking UK the next

Germany, Switzerland, and then be back in Philly on the block like I ain't got shit

Cause you niggas will not rob me

Call me what you will, just don't call me

And don't call Stress neither

Yeah, all of a sudden right you got love for us now right?

Take a number, just not mine

Lost Cauze, I'll see y'all in '08

I'm learning German up in this motherfucker

Know what I'm saying? I'm bilingual... one!


Danke


*Samplowane z M.O.P. - Pounds Up

**Samplowane z Finsta Bundy - Feel the High pt. II

***Samplowane z Tommy Tee - World Renown

****Samplowane z Royce Da 5'9 - Boom

*****Wtrącenie Reefa pomiędzy wersami Royce Da 5'9 

Tłumaczenie