Red Nation [Explicit Version]
ANDRE CHRISTOPHER LYON, MARCELLO VALENZANO, EDDIE MONTILLA, FLORIAN SENFTER, JAYCEON TERRELL TAYLOR, DWAYNE CARTER, EMANUEL GUENTHER
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Nigga don't ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
And all I do is ride
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
Now blood the fuck up
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
Get thrown in the back woods
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
Now blood the fuck up
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Russia got a Red Flag
US got Red Stripes
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Now blood the fuck up
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Wirf deine verdammten Cincinnati-Hüte in den Himmel
Nigga don't ask why
Nigga, frag nicht warum
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Rote Schnürsenkel in und aus diesen Air Max neun fünf I,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Laufe auf dem Mond, fließe heißer als Juni
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Jeder Nigga will Drama, ich trete eine Sanddüne hoch
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Frieden an meinen Mann 'Tune für das Geben seines Mannes Raum
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Jetzt schalten wir um auf den Spring Break, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Verstehst du, nein vergiss es, soo woo ich lebe es
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
Habe den Buchstaben B berühmter gemacht als eine Red Sox Mütze
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Aber das war Selbstmord, ich lebe nicht in Judas Augen
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Die Hälfte dieser Rapper waren nicht am Trappen, als ich das Do or Die hackte
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Suge hatte mich drin, ich wurde Puffy wie Zab Judahs Auge
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
Dre rief an, sagte meiner Baby Mama „entscheide du“
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
Sie wählte Doc, am ersten Tag zog ich Jude zur Seite, es ist Aftermath fürs Leben
And all I do is ride
Und alles, was ich mache, ist fahren
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
Bevor ich mich gegen ihn wende, töte ich Satan
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
Und stecke meine rote Flagge in den Boden, es ist rote Nation!
Now blood the fuck up
Jetzt blute verdammt noch mal
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Jeder Tag ist ein Glücksspiel, Motherfucker, Pech gehabt
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Und wir werden die Welt ficken, bis diese Schlampe abspritzt
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Ich kann dir nicht sagen, was gut ist, aber ich kann dir sagen, was ist
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Und das ist, B's hoch, Schlampen runter
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Im Spiegel schauend, bin ich nirgendwo zu finden
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Blut, ich bin ein Hund, nenn mich einen Bluthund
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Werfe Blut in die Luft, lasse Blut auf dem Boden
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Niggas würden ihre Seele verkaufen, um Drake oder J. Cole zu sein
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
Leben und sterben für diesen Scheiß, Wort zu Tupac Shakurs Heiligenschein
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Ein Blut, Mehrzahl, Nigga, ich gebe Euro aus
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
Ferrari hat einen Eiscreme-Lack, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Ich bin raus aus der Hood, wo sie Waffen auf dich ziehen wie
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
Komm raus aus deiner Hood, es ist nie alles gut
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
Wir rollen in Backwoods, Nigga fängt an, dumm zu handeln
Get thrown in the back woods
Wird in den Hinterwald geworfen
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Los Angeles, Heimat der Skandalösen
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Zuhälter, Huren und Spieler
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Achtundneunzig Grad an Weihnachten
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Nigga, wir rollen Cannabis
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
Swisha Sweet, nicht wahr, ich sagte ihr, ich bin Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
Die Schlampe fiel in Ohnmacht, zog ihr Höschen runter, befleckte es
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Das ist mein Chi-Lingo, ja, ich bin zweisprachig
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Spiele alleine, Nigga Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
Tanzen mit den Sternen, Kugeln und schnelle Autos
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
Und jeder blutet hier draußen, Wort zu Gott
Now blood the fuck up
Jetzt blute verdammt noch mal
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Jeder Tag ist ein Glücksspiel, Motherfucker, Pech gehabt
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Und wir werden die Welt ficken, bis diese Schlampe abspritzt
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Ich kann dir nicht sagen, was gut ist, aber ich kann dir sagen, was ist
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Und das ist, B's hoch, Schlampen runter
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Im Spiegel schauend, bin ich nirgendwo zu finden
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Blut, ich bin ein Hund, nenn mich einen Bluthund
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Werfe Blut in die Luft, lasse Blut auf dem Boden
Russia got a Red Flag
Russland hat eine rote Flagge
US got Red Stripes
Die USA haben rote Streifen
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Letzter Zug nach Paris, um die Welt in diesen roten Nikes
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Che Guevara der neuen Ära, teste mich
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Louisville Slugger, du wirst in meiner New Era begraben
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Habe das Natty fester an als ein Magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Gehe in den Club mit einer achtunddreißig Magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Rote Ralph Laurens, das doppelte R sitzt auf einem Hügel wie Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Sie und das Auto sind ausländisch
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
Habe meine roten Dre Beats auf, versuche meine Leute draufzubringen
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Und ich halte es Hood, als ob dieser Phantom ein Nissan wäre
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Wo ist mein Nigga Jim Jones?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
Rolle das Gras, Sohn, so viele Bluts in Compton mussten einen NYC Song bekommen
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
Und während ich hier bin, könnte ich genauso gut einkaufen gehen
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
Und habe dieser neuen heißen Schlampe, die ich habe, rote Sohlen gekauft
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
Und all diese hasserfüllten Niggas wollen mich tot
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Denn ich bin Malcolm X, bevor er Muslim wurde, rot!
Now blood the fuck up
Jetzt blute verdammt noch mal
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Jeder Tag ist ein Glücksspiel, Motherfucker, Pech gehabt
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Und wir werden die Welt ficken, bis diese Schlampe abspritzt
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Ich kann dir nicht sagen, was gut ist, aber ich kann dir sagen, was ist
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Und das ist, B's hoch, Schlampen runter
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Im Spiegel schauend, bin ich nirgendwo zu finden
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Blut, ich bin ein Hund, nenn mich einen Bluthund
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Werfe Blut in die Luft, lasse Blut auf dem Boden
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Atire seus malditos chapéus de Cincinnati para o céu
Nigga don't ask why
Negro, não pergunte por quê
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Cadarcos vermelhos entrando e saindo desses Air Max noventa e cinco eu,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Ando na lua, fluindo mais quente que junho
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Qualquer negro quer drama, eu chuto uma duna de areia
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Paz para o meu mano 'Tune por dar espaço ao seu mano
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Agora estamos acertando os interruptores para o Spring Break, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Entendeu, não, esqueça, soo woo eu vivo isso
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
Tornei a letra B mais famosa que um boné dos Red Sox
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Mas isso foi suicídio, eu não vivo nos olhos de Judá
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Metade desses rappers não estavam traficando quando eu estava cortando o faça ou morra
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Suge me colocou, eu fui Puffy como o olho de Zab Judah
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
Dre ligou, disse à minha ex "você decide"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
Ela escolheu Doc, no primeiro dia eu puxei Jude de lado como se fosse Aftermath para a vida
And all I do is ride
E tudo que eu faço é andar
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
Antes de me voltar contra ele, eu mato Satanás
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
E finco minha bandeira vermelha no chão, é a nação vermelha!
Now blood the fuck up
Agora sangue para cima
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Todo dia é uma aposta filho da puta, azar
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
E nós vamos foder o mundo até essa vadia gozar
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Eu não posso te dizer o que é bom, mas eu posso te dizer o que é, o que
And that's, B's up, hoes down
E isso é, B's para cima, vadias para baixo
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Olhando no espelho, eu não estou em lugar nenhum para ser encontrado
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangue, eu sou um cachorro, me chame de cão de sangue
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Jogando sangue no ar, deixando sangue no chão
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Negros trocariam suas almas para serem Drake ou J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
Viver e morrer por essa merda, palavra para a auréola de Tupac Shakur
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Um sangue, plural, negro eu estou gastando Euros
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
Ferrari tem um trabalho de pintura de sorvete, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Eu estou fora do gueto, onde eles puxam armas para você como
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
Saia do seu gueto, nunca é tudo bom
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
Nós enrolamos em backwoods, negro começa a agir estupidamente
Get thrown in the back woods
É jogado no mato
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Los Angeles, lar dos escandalosos
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Cafetões, putas e jogadores
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Noventa e oito graus no Natal
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Negro, nós estamos enrolando cannabis
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
Swisha sweet não é, eu disse a ela que sou Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
A vadia desmaiou, puxou as calcinhas para baixo, manchou
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Esse é o meu Chi-lingo, sim, eu sou bi-lingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Jogo sozinho negro Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
Dançando com as estrelas, balas e carros rápidos
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
E todo mundo sangra aqui, palavra para Deus
Now blood the fuck up
Agora sangue para cima
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Todo dia é uma aposta filho da puta, azar
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
E nós vamos foder o mundo até essa vadia gozar
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Eu não posso te dizer o que é bom, mas eu posso te dizer o que é, o que
And that's, B's up, hoes down
E isso é, B's para cima, vadias para baixo
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Olhando no espelho, eu não estou em lugar nenhum para ser encontrado
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangue, eu sou um cachorro, me chame de cão de sangue
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Jogando sangue no ar, deixando sangue no chão
Russia got a Red Flag
Rússia tem uma bandeira vermelha
US got Red Stripes
EUA tem listras vermelhas
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Último trem para Paris, ao redor do mundo nestes Nikes vermelhos
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Che Guevara da nova era, me teste
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Louisville slugger, você será enterrado no meu New Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Tenho esse natty mais apertado que um magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Entro no clube com um trinta e oito magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Red Ralph Laurens, o duplo R sentado em uma colina como Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Ela e o carro são estrangeiros
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
Coloquei meus Dre Beats vermelhos, tentando colocar meus manos
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
E eu mantenho isso no gueto como se esse Phantom fosse um Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Onde está meu mano Jim Jones?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
Enrole a erva filho, tantos sangues em Compton tiveram que fazer uma música de NYC
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
E enquanto eu estou aqui, eu também posso ir às compras
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
E coloquei essa nova vadia ruim que eu peguei em alguns fundos vermelhos
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
E todos esses negros que me odeiam querem me ver morto
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Porque eu sou Malcolm X antes de se tornar muçulmano, vermelho!
Now blood the fuck up
Agora sangue para cima
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Todo dia é uma aposta filho da puta, azar
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
E nós vamos foder o mundo até essa vadia gozar
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Eu não posso te dizer o que é bom, mas eu posso te dizer o que é, o que
And that's, B's up, hoes down
E isso é, B's para cima, vadias para baixo
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Olhando no espelho, eu não estou em lugar nenhum para ser encontrado
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangue, eu sou um cachorro, me chame de cão de sangue
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Jogando sangue no ar, deixando sangue no chão
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Lanza tus malditos sombreros de Cincinnati al cielo
Nigga don't ask why
Negro, no preguntes por qué
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Cordones rojos dentro y fuera de esos Air Max noventa y cinco yo,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Camino en la luna, flujo más caliente que junio
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Cualquier negro quiere drama, yo levanto una duna de arena
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Paz a mi hombre 'Tune por darle espacio a su hombre
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Ahora estamos golpeando interruptores hasta las vacaciones de primavera, Cancún
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Entiéndelo, no, olvídalo, soo woo lo vivo
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
Hice la letra B más famosa que una gorra ajustada de los Red Sox
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Pero eso fue suicidio, no vivo en los ojos de Judá
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
La mitad de estos raperos no estaban atrapando cuando yo estaba cortando el hacer o morir
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Suge me metió, me volví Puffy como el ojo de Zab Judah
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
Dre llamó, le dijo a mi mamá bebé "¿no decides tú?"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
Ella eligió a Doc, el primer día que aparté a Jude como si fuera Aftermath de por vida
And all I do is ride
Y todo lo que hago es montar
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
Antes de traicionarlo, mataría a Satanás
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
Y clavo mi bandera roja en el suelo, ¡es la nación roja!
Now blood the fuck up
Ahora sangra joder
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Cada día es una apuesta hijo de puta, mala suerte
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Y vamos a joder al mundo hasta que esa perra explote
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
No puedo decirte qué es bueno, pero puedo decirte qué es, qué
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Y eso es, B's arriba, putas abajo
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Mirándome en el espejo, no estoy en ninguna parte
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangre, soy un perro, llámame sabueso
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lanzando sangre al aire, dejando sangre en el suelo
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Los negros cambiarían su alma para ser Drake o J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
Vivir y morir por esta mierda, palabra para el halo de Tupac Shakur
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Una sangre, plural, negro estoy gastando euros
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
Ferrari tiene un trabajo de pintura de helado, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Estoy fuera del barrio, donde te sacan pistolas como
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
Sal de tu barrio, nunca está todo bien
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
Nos enrollamos en maderas traseras, el negro se pone a actuar estúpidamente
Get thrown in the back woods
Se lanza en el bosque trasero
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Los Ángeles, hogar de los escandalosos
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Chulos, putas y jugadores
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Noventa y ocho grados en Navidad
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Negro, estamos rodando cannabis
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
Dulce Swisha ¿no es así?, le dije que soy Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
La perra se desmayó, bajó sus bragas, la manchó
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Ese es mi Chi-lingo, sí, soy bilingüe
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Juego solo negro Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
Bailando con las estrellas, balas y coches rápidos
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
Y todos sangran aquí, palabra de Dios
Now blood the fuck up
Ahora sangra joder
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Cada día es una apuesta hijo de puta, mala suerte
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Y vamos a joder al mundo hasta que esa perra explote
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
No puedo decirte qué es bueno, pero puedo decirte qué es, qué
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Y eso es, B's arriba, putas abajo
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Mirándome en el espejo, no estoy en ninguna parte
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangre, soy un perro, llámame sabueso
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lanzando sangre al aire, dejando sangre en el suelo
Russia got a Red Flag
Rusia tiene una bandera roja
US got Red Stripes
EE.UU. tiene rayas rojas
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Último tren a París, alrededor del mundo en estas Nike rojas
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Che Guevara de la nueva era, pruébame
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Bate de Louisville, te enterrarán en mi New Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Tengo esa cerveza natty más apretada que un magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Entro al club con un treinta y ocho magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Ralph Laurens rojos, la doble R sentada en una colina como Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Ella y el coche son extranjeros
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
Tengo mis Dre Beats rojos, tratando de poner a mis colegas
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Y mantengo el barrio como si este Phantom fuera un Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
¿Dónde está mi negro Jim Jones?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
Enrolla la hierba hijo, tantos bloods en Compton tuvieron que conseguir una canción de NYC
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
Y mientras estoy aquí, también podría ir de compras
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
Y poner a esta nueva mala perra que tengo unos fondos rojos
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
Y todos estos negros odiosos quieren que esté muerto
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Porque soy Malcolm X antes de convertirse en musulmán, ¡rojo!
Now blood the fuck up
Ahora sangra joder
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Cada día es una apuesta hijo de puta, mala suerte
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Y vamos a joder al mundo hasta que esa perra explote
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
No puedo decirte qué es bueno, pero puedo decirte qué es, qué
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Y eso es, B's arriba, putas abajo
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Mirándome en el espejo, no estoy en ninguna parte
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangre, soy un perro, llámame sabueso
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lanzando sangre al aire, dejando sangre en el suelo
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Lancez vos putains de chapeaux de Cincinnati dans le ciel
Nigga don't ask why
Négro, ne demande pas pourquoi
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Des lacets rouges dans et hors de ces Air Max 95,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Je marche sur la lune, le flow plus chaud qu'en juin
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
N'importe quel négro veut du drame, je soulève une dune de sable
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Paix à mon homme 'Tune pour lui avoir donné de l'espace
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Maintenant on tape des switchs jusqu'au Spring Break, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Comprends-le, non oublie-le, soo woo je le vis
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
J'ai rendu la lettre B plus célèbre qu'une casquette des Red Sox
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Mais c'était du suicide, je ne vis pas dans les yeux de Judas
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
La moitié de ces rappeurs n'étaient pas en train de trapper quand je coupais le faire ou mourir
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Suge m'a fait entrer, je suis devenu Puffy comme l'œil de Zab Judah
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
Dre a appelé, a dit à ma baby mama "à toi de décider"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
Elle a choisi Doc, le premier jour j'ai mis Jude de côté comme si c'était Aftermath pour la vie
And all I do is ride
Et tout ce que je fais c'est rouler
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
Avant de me retourner contre lui, je tue Satan
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
Et je plante mon drapeau rouge dans le sol, c'est la nation rouge !
Now blood the fuck up
Maintenant, saigne putain
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Chaque jour est un pari enculé, pas de chance
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Et on va baiser le monde jusqu'à ce que cette salope jouisse
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Je ne peux pas te dire ce qui est bien, mais je peux te dire ce qui est quoi
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Et c'est, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
En regardant dans le miroir, je ne suis nulle part à trouver
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sang, je suis un chien, appelle-moi un chien de sang
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lancer du sang dans l'air, laisser du sang sur le sol
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Les négros échangeraient leur âme pour être Drake ou J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
Vivre et mourir pour cette merde, mot à l'auréole de Tupac Shakur
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Un sang, au pluriel, négro je dépense des euros
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
Ferrari a un travail de peinture de crème glacée, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Je suis sorti du quartier, où ils te sortent des flingues comme
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
Sors de ton quartier, ce n'est jamais tout bon
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
On roule dans des backwoods, le négro commence à agir stupidement
Get thrown in the back woods
Il est jeté dans les bois
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Los Angeles, la maison des scandaleux
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Mac, putes et joueurs
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Quatre-vingt-dix-huit degrés à Noël
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Négro, on roule du cannabis
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
Swisha sweet n'est-ce pas, je lui ai dit que je suis Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
La salope s'est évanouie, a baissé sa culotte, l'a tachée
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
C'est mon Chi-lingo, ouais je suis bi-lingue
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Je joue seul négro Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
Danser avec les étoiles, des balles et des voitures rapides
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
Et tout le monde saigne ici, mot à Dieu
Now blood the fuck up
Maintenant, saigne putain
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Chaque jour est un pari enculé, pas de chance
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Et on va baiser le monde jusqu'à ce que cette salope jouisse
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Je ne peux pas te dire ce qui est bien, mais je peux te dire ce qui est quoi
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Et c'est, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
En regardant dans le miroir, je ne suis nulle part à trouver
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sang, je suis un chien, appelle-moi un chien de sang
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lancer du sang dans l'air, laisser du sang sur le sol
Russia got a Red Flag
La Russie a un drapeau rouge
US got Red Stripes
Les États-Unis ont des rayures rouges
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Dernier train pour Paris, autour du monde dans ces Nike rouges
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Che Guevara de la nouvelle ère, teste-moi
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Louisville slugger, tu seras enterré dans ma New Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
J'ai ce natty serré comme un magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Je rentre dans le club en saggin' avec un trente-huit magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Ralph Laurens rouges, le double R assis sur une colline comme Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Elle et la voiture sont étrangères
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
J'ai mes Dre Beats rouges, j'essaie de mettre mes potes sur le coup
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Et je garde ça hood comme si cette Phantom était une Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Où est mon négro Jim Jones ?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
Roule l'herbe fils, tellement de bloods à Compton qu'il a fallu faire une chanson de NYC
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
Et pendant que je suis là, je pourrais aussi bien faire du shopping
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
Et mettre cette nouvelle mauvaise salope que j'ai eue sur des fonds rouges
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
Et tous ces négros haineux veulent me voir mort
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Parce que je suis Malcolm X avant qu'il ne devienne musulman, rouge !
Now blood the fuck up
Maintenant, saigne putain
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Chaque jour est un pari enculé, pas de chance
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Et on va baiser le monde jusqu'à ce que cette salope jouisse
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Je ne peux pas te dire ce qui est bien, mais je peux te dire ce qui est quoi
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Et c'est, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
En regardant dans le miroir, je ne suis nulle part à trouver
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sang, je suis un chien, appelle-moi un chien de sang
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lancer du sang dans l'air, laisser du sang sur le sol
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Lancia i tuoi maledetti cappelli di Cincinnati nel cielo
Nigga don't ask why
Negro non chiedere perché
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Lacci rossi dentro e fuori da quelle Air Max nove cinque io,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Cammino sulla luna, flusso più caldo di giugno
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Qualsiasi negro vuole dramma io sollevo una duna di sabbia
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Pace al mio uomo 'Tune per aver dato spazio al suo uomo
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Ora stiamo colpendo gli interruttori per la pausa primaverile, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Capiscilo, no dimenticalo, soo woo lo vivo
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
Ho reso la lettera B più famosa di un cappello Red Sox
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Ma quello era suicidio, non vivo negli occhi di Giuda
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Metà di questi rapper non stavano intrappolando quando stavo tagliando il fare o morire
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Suge mi aveva dentro, sono diventato Puffy come l'occhio di Zab Judah
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
Dre ha chiamato, ha detto alla mia baby mamma "non ti decidi"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
Ha scelto Doc, il primo giorno ho tirato da parte Jude come se fosse Aftermath per la vita
And all I do is ride
E tutto quello che faccio è guidare
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
Prima di tradirlo uccido Satana
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
E infilo la mia bandiera rossa nel terreno è la nazione rossa!
Now blood the fuck up
Ora sanguina all'inferno
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Ogni giorno è una scommessa figlio di puttana, sfortuna
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
E noi scopiamo il mondo fino a quando quella troia non esplode
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Non posso dirti cosa sia buono, ma posso dirti cosa sia, cosa
And that's, B's up, hoes down
E cioè, B's su, puttane giù
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Guardandomi allo specchio, non sono da nessuna parte
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangue, sono un cane, chiamami un segugio del sangue
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lanciando sangue in aria, lascia sangue a terra
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
I negri baratterebbero la loro anima per essere Drake o J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
Vivere e morire per questa merda, parola all'aureola di Tupac Shakur
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Un sangue, plurale, negro sto spendendo Euro
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
La Ferrari ha un lavoro di verniciatura color gelato, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Sono fuori dal quartiere, dove ti puntano le pistole come
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
Esci dal tuo quartiere, non è mai tutto bene
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
Noi rotoliamo nei boschi, negro comincia a comportarsi stupidamente
Get thrown in the back woods
Viene gettato nei boschi
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Los Angeles, patria degli scandalosi
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Pappone, puttane e giocatori d'azzardo
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Novantotto gradi a Natale
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Negro stiamo rotolando cannabis
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
Swisha dolce non è vero, le ho detto che sono Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
La troia sviene, le abbassa le mutandine, le macchia
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Questo è il mio Chi-lingo, sì, sono bilingue
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Gioco da solo negro Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
Ballando con le stelle, proiettili e macchine veloci
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
E tutti sanguinano qui, parola a Dio
Now blood the fuck up
Ora sanguina all'inferno
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Ogni giorno è una scommessa figlio di puttana, sfortuna
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
E noi scopiamo il mondo fino a quando quella troia non esplode
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Non posso dirti cosa sia buono, ma posso dirti cosa sia, cosa
And that's, B's up, hoes down
E cioè, B's su, puttane giù
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Guardandomi allo specchio, non sono da nessuna parte
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangue, sono un cane, chiamami un segugio del sangue
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lanciando sangue in aria, lascia sangue a terra
Russia got a Red Flag
La Russia ha una bandiera rossa
US got Red Stripes
Gli Stati Uniti hanno strisce rosse
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Ultimo treno per Parigi, in giro per il mondo in queste Nike rosse
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Che Guevara della nuova era, testami
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Mazza da baseball di Louisville, verrai sepolto nel mio New Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Ho quel natty più stretto di un magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Entro nel club con un trentotto magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Ralph Lauren rossi, il doppio R seduto su una collina come Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Lei e la macchina straniera
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
Ho le mie Dre Beats rosse, cerco di mettere i miei pezzi
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
E tengo duro come se questa Phantom fosse una Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Dove è il mio negro Jim Jones?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
Arrotola l'erba figlio, così tanti sangue a Compton dovevo fare una canzone di NYC
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
E mentre sono qui, potrei anche fare shopping
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
E mettere a questa nuova cattiva troia che ho preso dei fondi rossi
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
E tutti questi negri che odiano vogliono che io muoia
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Perché sono Malcolm X prima che diventasse musulmano, rosso!
Now blood the fuck up
Ora sanguina all'inferno
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Ogni giorno è una scommessa figlio di puttana, sfortuna
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
E noi scopiamo il mondo fino a quando quella troia non esplode
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Non posso dirti cosa sia buono, ma posso dirti cosa sia, cosa
And that's, B's up, hoes down
E cioè, B's su, puttane giù
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Guardandomi allo specchio, non sono da nessuna parte
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Sangue, sono un cane, chiamami un segugio del sangue
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Lanciando sangue in aria, lascia sangue a terra
Throw your muthafucking Cincinnati hats in the sky
Lemparkan topi Cincinnati kalian ke langit
Nigga don't ask why
Jangan tanya kenapa
Red laces in and out of them Air Max nine fives I,
Tali sepatu merah keluar masuk Air Max sembilan lima saya,
Walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Berjalan di bulan, aliran lebih panas dari Juni
Any nigga want drama I kick up a sand dune
Siapa saja yang mau drama, saya akan tendang bukit pasir
Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Salam untuk temanku 'Tune karena memberi ruang untuk temannya
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Sekarang kita memainkan saklar menuju Liburan Musim Semi, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Dapatkan, tidak, lupakan, soo woo saya jalani
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
Membuat huruf B lebih terkenal dari topi Red Sox
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Tapi itu bunuh diri, saya tidak hidup di mata Yudas
Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Setengah dari rapper ini tidak menjebak saat saya memotong mati atau hidup
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Suge membawa saya masuk, saya menjadi Puffy seperti mata Zab Judah
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide"
Dre menelepon, berkata pada ibu anak saya "mengapa kamu tidak memutuskan"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
Dia memilih Doc, hari pertama saya menarik Jude ke samping seperti ini Aftermath seumur hidup
And all I do is ride
Dan yang saya lakukan hanyalah berkendara
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
Sebelum saya berbalik pada mereka saya akan membunuh Setan
And stick my red flag in the ground it's red nation!
Dan menancapkan bendera merah saya di tanah ini adalah bangsa merah!
Now blood the fuck up
Sekarang darah sialan
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Setiap hari adalah perjudian sialan, nasib buruk
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Dan kita akan mengentot dunia sampai jalang itu meledak
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Saya tidak bisa memberitahu apa yang baik, tapi saya bisa memberitahu apa yang, apa
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Dan itu, B ke atas, pelacur ke bawah
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Melihat di cermin, saya tidak ada di mana-mana
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Darah, saya anjing, panggil saya anjing darah
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Melemparkan darah ke udara, meninggalkan darah di tanah
Niggas'll trade they soul to be Drake or J. Cole
Orang akan menukar jiwa mereka untuk menjadi Drake atau J. Cole
Live and die for this shit, word to Tupac Shakur's halo
Hidup dan mati untuk ini, kata-kata untuk halo Tupac Shakur
One blood, plural, nigga I'm spendin' Euro's
Satu darah, jamak, saya menghabiskan Euro
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough
Ferrari mendapat cat es krim, Dorrough
I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns on you like
Saya keluar dari lingkungan, di mana mereka menodongkan senjata padamu seperti
Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
Keluar dari lingkunganmu, itu tidak pernah baik-baik saja
We roll up in backwoods, nigga get to actin' stupid
Kami menggulung di backwoods, orang bertingkah bodoh
Get thrown in the back woods
Dibuang ke hutan belakang
Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
Los Angeles, rumah bagi yang skandal
Pimp, hoes and gamblers
Germo, pelacur dan penjudi
Ninety eight degree's on Christmas
Suhu sembilan puluh delapan derajat di Natal
Nigga we rollin' cannibus
Kami menggulung ganja
Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles Louboutin
Swisha manis bukan, saya bilang padanya saya Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
Cewek itu pingsan, menarik celana dalamnya, noda
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Itu bahasa Chi-lingo saya, ya saya bilingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Bermain bola sendiri seperti Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars
Menari dengan bintang, peluru dan mobil cepat
And everybody bleed out here, word to God
Dan semua orang berdarah di sini, demi Tuhan
Now blood the fuck up
Sekarang darah sialan
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Setiap hari adalah perjudian sialan, nasib buruk
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Dan kita akan mengentot dunia sampai jalang itu meledak
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Saya tidak bisa memberitahu apa yang baik, tapi saya bisa memberitahu apa yang, apa
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Dan itu, B ke atas, pelacur ke bawah
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Melihat di cermin, saya tidak ada di mana-mana
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Darah, saya anjing, panggil saya anjing darah
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Melemparkan darah ke udara, meninggalkan darah di tanah
Russia got a Red Flag
Rusia punya Bendera Merah
US got Red Stripes
AS punya Garis Merah
Last train to Paris, round the world in these red Nikes
Kereta terakhir ke Paris, mengelilingi dunia dengan Nike merah ini
Che Guevara of the new era, test me
Che Guevara dari era baru, uji saya
Louisville slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era
Pemukul Louisville, Anda akan dikuburkan di New Era saya
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Pakai topi itu lebih ketat dari magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Masuk klub dengan santai dengan magnum tiga puluh delapan
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Ralph Lauren merah, RR duduk di bukit seperti Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Dia dan mobilnya asing
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
Memakai Beats Dre merah saya, mencoba memasang teman-teman saya
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Dan saya menjaga itu tetap kampung seperti Phantom ini adalah Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Di mana Jim Jones saya?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
Gulung ganja itu, begitu banyak darah di Compton harus mendapatkan lagu NYC
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
Dan selagi saya di sini, saya juga bisa berbelanja
And put this new bad bitch I got her some red bottoms
Dan memberi cewek baru saya yang seksi beberapa alas kaki merah
And all these hatin' ass niggas want me dead
Dan semua orang benci ini ingin saya mati
Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim, red!
Karena saya Malcolm X sebelum dia menjadi Muslim, merah!
Now blood the fuck up
Sekarang darah sialan
Everyday's a gamble motherfucker, tough luck
Setiap hari adalah perjudian sialan, nasib buruk
And we gon' fuck the world til that bitch bust nuts
Dan kita akan mengentot dunia sampai jalang itu meledak
I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell ya whats, what
Saya tidak bisa memberitahu apa yang baik, tapi saya bisa memberitahu apa yang, apa
And that's, B's up, hoes down
Dan itu, B ke atas, pelacur ke bawah
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Melihat di cermin, saya tidak ada di mana-mana
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound
Darah, saya anjing, panggil saya anjing darah
Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground
Melemparkan darah ke udara, meninggalkan darah di tanah