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Description
Extended Family: Dinero Y El Poder
Composer: Night Train
Writer: CC
Lyrics and translation
Original
I move rhymes like weight, move weight like crank. I'm getting dizzy and it's time to switch banks. What you think?
Your boy was gonna sit and just wait? Nigga, wait. Opportunities arise, so like Daytons
I skate. I got bundles, making trucks rumble, that's my job.
I was born in the mob, so all I know is to mob.
Pulling all types of side jobs, but mainly it's the block. That keep me paid twenty-four seven, 'round the clock.
Wind down like a time bomb, nigga, my shit's too hot.
So when you test, test with precaution, burn the top. Off like a bad perm, the bad seed from bad sperm.
Niggas gonna learn, or niggas gonna wait they turn. And if you don't wait your turn, we gonna smash up.
Future boys like the garbage, niggas get tossed.
Bodies get dropped like artists on labels. Me and my folks, Skillz connected like cables, my thugs stable.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused. On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla.
That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me. Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused.
On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla. That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
Introducing a nigga ready to roll, ride and dispute.
Knocking niggas out before they shoot. While y'all recoup in the coupe, I grab the loot.
Let the chopper salute when I swoop. You're spooked on the roof sipping eighty proof.
Break your grill tooth for tooth.
Dragging niggas off the corner, leave 'em bleeding in the phone booth. I'm on you, kicking shit like Goku.
Code blue, press the panic button twice. I'm nothing nice, cook niggas like rice.
Precise with my temperature change, provider ice. Get in your head like lice, gripping throats like mics.
I'm cold as ice, lyrical force of a poltergeist.
On mics I'm known as Christ, roll the dice on life. It's a gamble of risk, dismantle your fist.
Throw your knuckles in animal shit. Sack the shit out a scandalous bitch.
Skillz and Young Fifth in this motherfucker. Night Train on the beat, man.
Smothering y'all motherfuckers -regularly.
-Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused. On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla. That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused.
On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious. Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla.
That's my main goal, never -put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
-I went from quarter key, fifth of Bree, to tapes and CDs. Hood rat hoes to dimes in Belize.
It's your nigga Feez, and yes, he's doing his thing. Only to scratch on my brain, addicted only to gang.
Only roll with the chain if it's light and sticky.
In '93 I sold pounds of icky, now I'm picky. Can't stand bammers, it's in my grandma to tell you.
On Sundays you might catch me bumping Mahalia.
Young Feezy far from a failure, and that's a quote from me. I was raised in these streets and I plays for keeps.
Niggas like heavy heat, highly heat, heat, I repeat.
When we bust, two, two, threes leave you not on your feet. Big game where niggas creep, no information gets leaked.
We switch the game, G, it's so cold to me. So when you see me, mean mug, pin it down, really
Esco. I smoke the best dro, nigga, evade the po-po.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused.
On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious. Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla.
That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused. On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla. That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
English translation
I move rhymes like weight, move weight like crank. I'm getting dizzy and it's time to switch banks. What you think?
Your boy was gonna sit and just wait? Nigga, wait. Opportunities arise, so like Daytons
I skate. I got bundles, making trucks rumble, that's my job.
I was born in the mob, so all I know is to mob.
Pulling all types of side jobs, but mainly it's the block. That keep me paid twenty-four seven, 'round the clock.
Wind down like a time bomb, nigga, my shit's too hot.
So when you test, test with precaution, burn the top. Off like a bad perm, the bad seed from bad sperm.
Niggas gonna learn, or niggas gonna wait they turn. And if you don't wait your turn, we gonna smash up.
Future boys like the garbage, niggas get tossed.
Bodies get dropped like artists on labels. Me and my folks, Skillz connected like cables, my thugs stable.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused. On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla.
That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me. Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused.
On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla. That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
Introducing a nigga ready to roll, ride and dispute.
Knocking niggas out before they shoot. While y'all recoup in the coupe, I grab the loot.
Let the chopper salute when I swoop. You're spooked on the roof sipping eighty proof.
Break your grill tooth for tooth.
Dragging niggas off the corner, leave 'em bleeding in the phone booth. I'm on you, kicking shit like Goku.
Code blue, press the panic button twice. I'm nothing nice, cook niggas like rice.
Precise with my temperature change, provider ice. Get in your head like lice, gripping throats like mics.
I'm cold as ice, lyrical force of a poltergeist.
On mics I'm known as Christ, roll the dice on life. It's a gamble of risk, dismantle your fist.
Throw your knuckles in animal shit. Sack the shit out a scandalous bitch.
Skillz and Young Fifth in this motherfucker. Night Train on the beat, man.
Smothering y'all motherfuckers -regularly.
-Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused. On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla. That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused.
On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious. Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla.
That's my main goal, never -put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
-I went from quarter key, fifth of Bree, to tapes and CDs. Hood rat hoes to dimes in Belize.
It's your nigga Feez, and yes, he's doing his thing. Only to scratch on my brain, addicted only to gang.
Only roll with the chain if it's light and sticky.
In '93 I sold pounds of icky, now I'm picky. Can't stand bammers, it's in my grandma to tell you.
On Sundays you might catch me bumping Mahalia.
Young Feezy far from a failure, and that's a quote from me. I was raised in these streets and I plays for keeps.
Niggas like heavy heat, highly heat, heat, I repeat.
When we bust, two, two, threes leave you not on your feet. Big game where niggas creep, no information gets leaked.
We switch the game, G, it's so cold to me. So when you see me, mean mug, pin it down, really
Esco. I smoke the best dro, nigga, evade the po-po.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused.
On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious. Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla.
That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.
Time passes by, I stay high, I stay focused. On everything, nowadays, politics ferocious.
Off Godzilla, please believe getting trilla. That's my main goal, never put your hustle on hold. Now tell me.