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Origineel

1st verse -- Senen Here we go yall its that nigga hecta Lunatic Smokin loop loose in your sector Got my eye on the money apparatus Like a dog to a bone yeah, you know I gotta have it Anywhere near the shit and I'm a grab it Turn around spin see your face and jab it Drop you like one of these ill Bad Habits Hunt you like a HillBilly Huntin Rabbit Cutting niggas up like Muggs on the wheel For real penitentiary steel Put heads to Bed from a choke of a Head Lock Fadin bald heads to perms and even dred locks Bway Rude boy wit my Style I could get foul or wild Or breakfool for awhile 2nd verse -- B Real Look, look, look Everywhere you get shook From the pawn takin out the rook All by the book Lives get took and takin you're pulsating You Can't breath no need to look up and see me Your last hope, when you want mellow you call whoever, for the Hype shit you call the Hill Put it together Runnin this game, bringin the same raw shit Over the Hill and through the city We come equipt To the letter bringin your temperature down low, what I reveal The good shit to heal all souls Makin you roll late night You're trippin my games tight With the new shit I bring it's never the same hype So push that shit up, get up Don't let up No matter how much blood you spit up You can never be fuckin with Greenthumb The outcome specific, you spliff it calapsed lung We hit hard breakin you guard You can tell when the bells ring we're bustin your shell The pawns fell (Hook) Check mate fool, Hang 'em high Got the live shit bangin, when ever you wanna try Shoot to thrill, via the Hill we take 'em all Check mate fool where ever the pawns fall....(repeat) I'm a freak that funk And slam it in the trunk I'm a kill all junk With a suicide punk Ain't nobody came my way Talkin' bout the Westide of LA So whatever punk ass Click you claim Keep poppin that shit And I'm a bent you frame 'Cause I want that Big time asshole Studio gangsta Woof all of that shit But left out the main factor My nigga Sen's, rollin again Remember when, we rocked shows Battling foes, the time's been Long. Strong with the styles you're in Hear the wind. Like blood pourin out of the pen The ink stains slim chance if it get in your brain The hot flash got you heated With repeated attacks over the tracks Smack niggas up, back niggas up Hack niggas up, jack niggas up Hangin the whack niggas up Snowfall effect we're rollin the city limits Crushin the bitch ass niggas with all the gimics...(HOOK)

 

Vertaling

1e couplet -- Senen Here we go yall its that nigga hecta Lunatic Smokin loop loose in your sector Got my eye on the money apparatus Like a dog to a bone yeah, you know I gotta have it Ergens in de buurt van de shit en ik ben een grijper Draai me om, zie je gezicht en steek het Drop je als een van deze zieke slechte gewoontes Ik jaag op je als een HillBilly Huntin Rabbit Snijd nikkers in stukken zoals Muggs op het wiel Voor echt penitentiair staal Zet hoofden in bed van een wurggreep van een Head Lock Kale hoofden tot permanenten en zelfs dred locks Met mijn stijl kan ik vals of wild worden Or breakfool for a while 2e couplet -- B Real Kijk, kijk, kijk Everywhere you get shook From the pawn takin out the toren All by the book Lives get took and takein you're pulsating Je kan niet ademen geen behoefte om op te kijken en mij te zien Je laatste hoop, als je mellow wilt bel je wie dan ook, voor de Hype shit you call the Hill Put it together Runnin this game, bringin the same raw shit Over the Hill and through the city We come equipt To the letter bringin your temperature down low, what I reveal The good shit to heal all souls Makin you roll late night You're trippin my games tight With the new shit I bring it's never the same hype So push that shit up, get up Don't let up Het maakt niet uit hoeveel bloed je spuugt Je kan nooit neuken met Greenthumb De uitkomst is specifiek, jij splifft het in je long We slaan hard toe en breken je verdediging. Je kan het weten als de klokken luiden we breken je schelp The pawns fell (Haak) Check mate fool, Hang 'em high Got the live shit bangin, when ever you wanna try Shoot to thrill, via the Hill we take 'em all Check mate fool where ever the pawns fall ....(repeat) I'm a freak that funk And slam it in the trunk I'm a kill all junk With a suicide punk Ain't nobody came my way Talkin' about the Westide of LA So whatever punk ass Click you claim Keep poppin that shit And I'm a bent you frame 'Cause I want that Big time klootzak Studio gangsta Woof all of that shit But left out the main factor My nigga Sen's, rollin again Weet je nog toen we shows rockten? Battling foes, the time's been Lang. Strong with the styles you're in Hoor de wind. Like blood pourin out of the pen De inkt vlekken kleine kans als het in je hersenen The hot flash got you heated With repeated attacks over the tracks Smack niggas up, back niggas up Hack niggas up, jack niggas up Hang de whack niggas up Snowfall effect we're rollin the city limits Crushin the bitch ass niggas with all the gimics...