More songs by Unknown T
Description
Producer: Emil
Lyrics and translation
Original
You think you're a bad man to the fullest, 'cause you got a couple of shotgun bullets.
Don't run it up and make me get dark, and I'll shoot you up in the park, uh. Serious.
All I hear is mush talk coming from them man and them man, brag about them man, yeah, yeah, yeah. Really it's us, not them man, free all my skeng man, bleh.
Listen.
Now boy better know like GME. They try put up on us and we put something else in the
A&E. Huh, wrongly accused, they tried to blame me. First year man, felt my degree.
Yet again, man bless my first degree.
Over here's emotionally healed, over there they got cold feet, ugh.
This bad dude try say that she loves me, I told her to try and up man deep. In the UK we're driving rentals, but back home I brought uncle a
Jeep. Find your tribe, my G. The last rappers left is Trapo, Chubby, Slally,
Jimmy, and V. We put faith in the gloves and Wancleab.
My team on probation, can't you see? Listen. Boy dem try run up us in South End, now the gloves in the seats.
Cool yeah, he got more streams, but no he ain't better than me, no.
Bae, I'm a celeb, I broke down a cocaine slab last week. Listen. Now boy better know like
GME. They try put up on us and we put something else in the A&E.
Huh, wrongly accused, they tried to blame me. First year man, felt my degree.
Yet again, man bless my first degree.
Over here's emotionally healed, over there they got cold feet, ugh.
My friend's like, "You been blown for a while, but you still stand for the block, huh, how? " The radio think I'm chatting foul.
But the consumers don't wanna hear about running away with a million pounds.
I do this for my cousins, I still gotta pick diamonds from the ground. Listen.
Let the Waco free, I was grown like wagwan now. Hit 'em.
Never been intimidated, 'cause most of these opps are clowns. Half of the time we jump out gang, the possessions up and down.
We cool J's, man show the D on the pitch like BVD, no fucking around.
Told my boy pass it around. Now boy better know like GME.
They try put up on us and we put something else in the A&E. Huh, wrongly accused, they tried to blame me.
First year man, felt my degree. Yet again, man bless my first degree.
Over here's emotionally healed, over there they got cold feet, ugh.
Listen.
English translation
You think you're a bad man to the fullest, 'cause you got a couple of shotgun bullets.
Don't run it up and make me get dark, and I'll shoot you up in the park, uh. Serious.
All I hear is mush talk coming from them man and them man, brag about them man, yeah, yeah, yeah. Really it's us, not them man, free all my skeng man, bleh.
Listen.
Now boy better know like GME. They try put up on us and we put something else in the
A&E. Huh, wrongly accused, they tried to blame me. First year man, felt my degree.
Yet again, man bless my first degree.
Over here's emotionally healed, over there they got cold feet, ugh.
This bad dude try say that she loves me, I told her to try and up man deep. In the UK we're driving rentals, but back home I brought uncle a
Jeep. Find your tribe, my G. The last rappers left is Trapo, Chubby, Slally,
Jimmy, and V. We put faith in the gloves and Wancleab.
My team on probation, can't you see? Listen. Boy dem try run up us in South End, now the gloves in the seats.
Cool yeah, he got more streams, but no he ain't better than me, no.
Bae, I'm a celeb, I broke down a cocaine slab last week. Listen. Now boy better know like
GME. They try put up on us and we put something else in the A&E.
Huh, wrongly accused, they tried to blame me. First year man, felt my degree.
Yet again, man bless my first degree.
Over here's emotionally healed, over there they got cold feet, ugh.
My friend's like, "You been blown for a while, but you still stand for the block, huh, how? " The radio think I'm chatting foul.
But the consumers don't wanna hear about running away with a million pounds.
I do this for my cousins, I still gotta pick diamonds from the ground. Listen.
Let the Waco free, I was grown like wagwan now. Hit 'em.
Never been intimidated, 'cause most of these opps are clowns. Half of the time we jump out gang, the possessions up and down.
We cool J's, man show the D on the pitch like BVD, no fucking around.
Told my boy pass it around. Now boy better know like GME.
They try put up on us and we put something else in the A&E. Huh, wrongly accused, they tried to blame me.
First year man, felt my degree. Yet again, man bless my first degree.
Over here's emotionally healed, over there they got cold feet, ugh.
Listen.