Down '71 (The Getaway) Tekst
Playa hatin' ass muthafuckas man fuck dat
Man put that shit out man
You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no muthafuckin' weed in court
(Man fuck dat man they got my nigga)
Man that shit ain't cool man
(Okay order in the court)
[Woman:] The people versus Bone Thugs N Harmony
Case number C601999
[Judge:] Will The defendant please stand,
Is there anything you wish to say on this matter
before sentencing Bizzy Bone?
[Bizzy:] No man
(You know the muthafucka did it)
[Judge:] Well the court sentences you to death by electric chair
[Some guy laughs]
[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]
We had to get 'em up wid two thugs
Runnin' side by side wid number one
Murda mo drop my guage on 'em
When the po-po chase,
If they catch me barehanded I'm done
Rip's gripping the six shot pump, so spill it
Copper lettin' the lead off
Copper thought that he had me caught
Little Layzie blew his head off (AAwwwwwww)
Get him up, and get up,
The bullets they start to get lit up,
Number one best start duckin' wid ah gun already buckin'
Bust me lead on the double glock 'n
Where the fiends roll up for rocks 'n,
This perfect getaway,
From the pigs when I peel and I hit the fences,
Rippin' up the trench and,
I'm bailing while they trailing
Better in hell than in the cell
And it ain't no telling where the coppers be dwelling,
One had spotted me, pick up ah piece and shot a me
But I practice what I preach
And see that these slugs up in his body got him,
Run, wid smoke coming from the barrel ah me gun
Hit the bend, oh what the dum dum I got yum yummed on the dead end
They set in, then they lead in,
They wanting me off in the coffin
Cops from everywhere was yellin and wailin' I went unconcious,
From the stompin' taking ah loss, and waking up in the coffin,
And without no stallin'
Cell I was tossed in to be arreigned at dawning,
Looking in the eyes of a judge,
He knew right where to put that thug
Made to be so, wid no parole
In the hole but I won't budge
Sent me to deathrow,
Watchin' the time by fly past
But Rip'll be sittin' mindless never spineless, in silence
Hoping I die fast, but chill,
Never do, sleepa, gotta get put that on all me reefer
Somehow must beat ya, so peep out the creep or the reaper will meet ya
[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]
Bailin' on ah mission, flippin' the script
Betta check what the wind just blew in
Betta think again, it's a preacher wid ah grin
On ah mission for revenge, wid that Mack-10
Little nigga Rip, had to empty the clip
Gotta pump them slugs up in them cops
Steady made 'em drop glock went pop pop
Goin' out like a thug on the double glock,
Back from hell and ready to bail,
Time to hit they trail cause they wanted my nigga fried
Holdin' the Bible when I got a grenade I'ma go inside the squad,
Gettin' ready for the rumble
When I heard them mumbles, pullin' me guage in laughter
Keep buckin 'em faster all I was thinkin'
When I see them bustas scatter
Betta watch out for them buckshots
Cause them can't fade me guage,
Gotta bust them souls in the grave,
So I'm buckin' them straight to the pave, can't be saved,
I'm bucking, little Ripster reinforcements comin' in faster
Blast give my nigga double Zs the Mack-10
Lettin' the gun gun blaze on they ass,
Gotta rip in them chests through vests
Mack-10s, sawed off eruptions, got plenty ammunition
No missing listen destruction I'm bustin'
Cause I'm making that getaway, bound to getaway,
Niggas got to escape and it's never to late
When you dash and tryna' break
Nigga just can't test the Bone fate
We steadily runnin' duckin'
Comin' up to the front door barri-caded,
And I pulled ah grenade, tossed to the door, let it explode
And we made it, creepin' in the courtyard
So Krayzie feelin' safety coming
Hittin' the fence and jump in it quick
From Krayzie's tech-9 bullets humming.
[Bridge: (Two guys talking)]
Well it seems as if them two boys Bizzy and Layzie
Done got theyselves into another jam
(Well I'd love to see them boys get theyself outta this one)
[Verse 3: Krayzie Bone]
Soon as I went in the smoke, rollin' real fast like a dog
And began wid a rage and the guage can't let go
They done labelled my nigga psychotic
Bitches is got him sittin' on deathrow,
Scoping out the tower peeping the scene
So when my niggas trail,
Screaming out one eighty seven and bail,
Gotta get my nigga Rip out that cell, it's all over now,
How my nigga number one disguised as the preacher,
Won't be pullin' ah Bible mission for survival nigga so I creep the
Tech millimetre, somebody done pull the alarm now it's on,
Slaughterin' Bone, sprayed off the tech
Gotta let 'em know which way was on,
We got gone but them police was pullin' up quick nigga what's up
Quick bust in first when he hit that fence niggas got cut the fuck up,
We steady bucking, steady duckin' buckin' while I was jumpin'
All we was thinking is don't get caught
Nigga like me get the gun running
Gunning fronting wid thugs gotta get to the smug
Turn around and we pump slugs, put 'em in the mud,
And all across my face was the red that lay in blood,
Dodging the who, make the gun flip wid ah swoo,
Bailing back on wid my troops,
I'm runnin' wid 4 crazy niggas
That's down wid they niggas they ain't scared to shoot,
Now I'm rolling, no more than ah half ah mile we get stopped
Cops surround Bone, we load glocks
And squeeze say fuck all these road blocks
Busted ah U, then put that bitch in reverse
And I get the swish and I push the button
That boy came out the trunk and,
Put it in drive see that Souljah boy bucking,
Back in the other direction,
Po-po came quick then heat up,
Niggas blast at each other,
Open up they doors and they get they feet up,
I jumped outta the car, had to jump over the hood,
Cause I'm headin' straight for the woods
So the niggas they follow behind me
We getaway smooth, ah nigga made good
Came up quick to the hideout
Wait until midnight till we ride out,
Hit ah car so we can drive out,
While we waited we all got fried out, fool
If youse a thuggish ruggish thug nigga scream mo,
Took one ah my niggas off deathrow now we got one mo to go
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
BEMÆRK: Oversættelse af information om læring og reference udelukkende
Ned '' 71 (Getaway) Tekst
Playa hatin'' ass muthafuckas mand fuck dat
Mand lagt denne lort ud mand
Du ain''t ''stillede til smokin'' ingen muthafuckin'' Ukrudts i retten
(Mand fuck dat mand de fik min nigga)
Mand at lort ain''t cool mand
(Okay ordre i retten)
[Kvinde:] Befolkningen kontra Bone Thugs N Harmony
Sag nummer C601999
[Dommer:] Sagsøgte står venligst,
Er der noget, du ønsker at sige om denne sag
før dømme Bizzy Bone?
[Bizzy:] Intet menneske
(Du kender muthafucka gjorde det)
[Dommer:] Godt sætninger Domstolen du til døden ved elektriske stol
[Nogle guy griner]
[Vers 1: Bizzy Bone]
Vi havde få ''em op wid to bøller
Runnin'' side om side wid nummer et
Murda mo slip min guage på ''em
Når po-po chase,
Hvis de fange mig barehanded jeg er færdig
RIPS gribende de seks skudt pumpe, så spilder det
Kobber lettin'' kundeemnet
Kobber trøde at han havde mig fanget
Lidt Layzie blæste hans hoved off (AAwwwwwww)
Få ham op, og komme op og
De begynder at få lyser op, punkttegn
Nummer ét bedst starte duckin'' wid ah kanon allerede buckin''
Fallit mig bly på den dobbelte glock ''n
Hvor venner om rulle op for rocks '' n,
Denne perfekt tilflugtssted,
Fra svinene, når jeg skræl og jeg ramt hegn,
Rippin'' op skyttegrav, og
Jeg redder mens de efterstillede
Bedre i helvede end i cellen
Og it ain''t ingen fortæller hvor coppers være bolig,
Et havde plettet mig, opfanger ah stykke og skudt en mig
Men I praksis, hvad jeg prædiker
Og se, at disse slugs op i hans krop fik ham,
Køre, wid røg kommer fra tønden ah mig kanon
Ramt bøjningen, Åh hvad dum dum I got yum yummed på blindgyde
De indstillet i, så de fører i,
De ønsker mig ud i kisten
COPS fra overalt yellin og wailin'' gik jeg unconcious,
Fra den stompin'' tager ah tab, og ved at vågne op i kisten,
Og uden nogen stallin''
Celle jeg var kastede i at være arreigned på Indvarslingen,
Leder i øjnene af en dommer,
Han vidste højre hvor skal lægges at bandit
Gøres så, wid ingen prøveløsladelse
I hullet, men jeg vil ikke rokke
Sendt mig til deathrow,
Watchin'' tiden af typen Flyv fortid
Men Rip vil sittin'' tankeløse aldrig Flechard, i stilhed
Håber jeg dør hurtigt, men chill,
Aldrig gøre, sleepa, gotta få sætte som på alle mig reefer
Eller anden måde skal slog ya, så skabelsesunivers ud krympning eller the reaper mødes ya
[Vers 2: Layzie Bone]
Bailin'' på ah mission, flippin'' script
Beta kontrollere hvad vinden lige blæste
Beta mener igen, det er en prædikant wid ah grin
På ah mission til hævn, wid at Mack-10
Lidt nigga Rip, havde tømme klippet
Gotta pumpe dem slugs i dem cops
Konstant gjort ''em slip glock gik pop pop
Goin'' ligesom en bandit på den dobbelte glock,
Tilbage fra helvede og klar til kaution,
Tid til ramt de trail årsag de ønskede min nigga stegt
Holdin'' Bibelen, når jeg fik en granat jeg gå inde i truppen,
Gettin'' klar til rumble
Da jeg hørte dem mumbles, pullin'' mig guage i latter
Holde buckin ''em hurtigere alle jeg thinkin''
Når jeg ser dem bustas scatter
Beta hold øje med dem buckshots
Årsag dem ikke kan udtone mig guage,
Gotta fallit dem sjæle i grav,
Så jeg buckin'' dem direkte til baner, kan ikke gemmes,
Jeg bucking, lidt Ripster forstærkninger comin'' hurtigere
Blast give min nigga fordoble Zs Mack-10
Lettin'' kanonen h blaze på de røv,
Gotta rip i dem kister gennem veste
Mack-10s, sawed off vulkanudbrud, fik masser ammunition
Ingen mangler lytte ødelæggelse jeg bl.a
Årsagen jeg gør at getaway, bundet til elskovsrede,
Niggas fik at undslippe, og det er aldrig for sent
Når du suser og tryna'' pause
Nigga kan ikke blot teste Bone skæbne
Vi runnin'' støt duckin''
Comin'' til hoveddøren havet-caded,
Og jeg trukket ah granat, kastede til døren, lad det eksplodere
Og vi gjorde det, creepin'' i gården
Så Krayzie feelin'' sikkerhed kommer
Hittin'' hegnet og hoppe i det hurtig
Fra Krayzie''s tech-9 punkttegn summende.
[Bro: (to fyre taler)]
Godt det forekommer som om dem to drenge Bizzy og Layzie
Fik theyselves i en anden marmelade
(Godt jeg ville elske at se dem drenge get theyself outta denne ene)
[Vers 3: Krayzie Bone]
Snart, da jeg gik i røgen, rollin'' reelle hurtigt som en hund
Og begyndte wid et raseri og guage kan ikke lad gå
De gjort mærket min nigga psykotisk
Tæver er fik ham sittin'' på deathrow,
Scoping ud tårnet kiggede scenen
Så når min niggas trail,
Skrigende ud én 80 syv og kaution,
Gotta get min nigga Rip ud at celle, det er alle over nu,
Hvordan min nigga nummer et forklædt som prædikant,
Ikke pullin'' ah Bibelen mission til overlevelse nigga så jeg krybning den
Tech millimeter, somebody trække alarm, nu er det på,
Slaughterin'' Bone, sprøjtes væk fra tech
Gotta Lad ''em ved hvilken måde var på,
Vi fik væk, men dem politiet pullin'' op hurtig nigga Hvad er
Hurtig buste i første når han ramt at hegnet niggas fik klippe fuck op,
Vi konstant konstant bucking, duckin'' buckin'' mens jeg jumpin''
Alle vi tænkte er ikke få fanget
Nigga mig få kanonen kører
Gunning fronting wid bøller gotta get til den selvtilfredse
Vende rundt og vi pumpe slugs, sætte ''em i mudderet,
Og alle på tværs af mit ansigt var den røde, der lå i blod,
Undvigemanøvrer hvem, gøre kanon Vend wid ah swoo,
Redder tilbage på wid mine tropper,
Jeg runnin'' wid 4 crazy niggas
Der er nede wid de niggas de ain''t bange for at skyde,
Nu jeg rullende, ikke mere end ah halvdelen ah mile vi få stoppet
COPS surround Bone, vi indlæse glocks
Og presse sige fuck alle disse vej blokke
Busted ah u og derefter sætte at bitch omvendt
Og jeg får swish og jeg Skub knappen
Drengen kom ud stammen, og
Sætte det i drev se Souljah drengen bucking,
Tilbage i anden retningen,
PO-po kom hurtig derefter varme op,
Niggas blast på hinanden,
Åbn op de døre og de få de fødder op,
Jeg sprang outta bilen, måttet springe over kalechen,
Årsagen jeg headin'' lige til skoven
Så niggas de følge bag mig
Vi getaway glat, ah nigga gjort god
Kom op hurtig til skjulested
Vente indtil midnat till vi ride ud,
Ramt ah bil så vi kan drive
Mens vi ventede vi alle fik stegt ud, narre
Hvis youse en Bølle ruggish bandit nigga scream mo,
Tog et ah min niggas off deathrow nu fik vi én mo gå
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
(St.Claire, St.Claire)
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