Origineel
[Memphis Bleek]
Ge-geah, R.O.C.
Yeah yeah
Ge-geah.. yeah, geah
G-yo, g-yo
Aiyyo I’m back wit it, still tote the gat wit it
Still got it locked, I sold some crack wit it
Who could fuck wit it? Not a soul, I’m out of control
The fo’-fo’ blow out of control
Blow yo’ mind outta that hole..
.. M.E.M. get a broad out of her home, out of her clothes
Into the Benz, get her into sippin the gin
Twistin the lye, get her into pushin the 5
Then we fly out of the state.. let shots out of the 8
They go in and out of your face
You want spend? I take 10 out of the safe
You want drink? Take a bottle, out of the case
Then we.. get into somethin, get into touchin
Get into fuckin – mami, no frontin
Shit, I got cake (geah) I got weight (geah)
Shit you want to chill, mama, pick a state (let’s go)
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Let’s get high – first class seat on me
We get low – hotel fee on me
Let’s get high – lay back, roll up weed
We get low – Bel’ve on the rocks, apple martini
[Memphis Bleek]
I’m in the S-5, all black, no tint
with a nice dime – all ass, no tits
Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block
Fuckin with mine – M.E.M., gettin it hot
Gettin it popped, gettin it jumped, gettin it crunk
And you don’t want to get slump duke, get in the trunk
Got a pound of that green, to get in New York
Get it through customs; Bleek ain’t tryin to get caught
but get this – the fifth will get you support
Not that help – that life situation get short
Gettin with ma, Bleek still gettin her high
End up, gettin her somethin she ain’t get in her life
She fuckin with them real niggaz who get low, who get dough
who got cake – baby, but get mo’
And I get hoes, but yo’ bitch, I got
The same jewels, I got rid of you not (let’s go)
[Chorus]
Let’s get high.. we get low.. (repeat 4X)
Vertaling
[Memphis Bleek]
Ge-geah, R.O.C.
Yeah yeah
Ge-geah.. yeah, geah
G-yo, g-yo
Aiyyo I’m back with it, still tote the gat with it
Still got it locked, I sold some crack with it
Who could fuck with it? Geen ziel, ik ben buiten controle
The fo’-fo’ blow out of control
Blow yo’ mind out of that hole…
.. M.E.M. haalt een mokkel uit haar huis, uit haar kleren
In de Benz, laat haar aan de gin nippen
Twistin the lye, get her into pushin the 5
Dan vliegen we de staat uit… laten schoten uit de 8
Ze gaan in en uit je gezicht.
Wil je uitgeven? Ik haal er 10 uit de kluis.
Wil je drinken? Neem een fles uit de koffer.
Dan gaan we… iets doen, iets aanraken
Get into fuckin – mami, no frontin
Shit, ik heb cake (geah) Ik heb gewicht (geah)
Shit you want to chill, mama, pick a state (let’s go)
[Refrein: herhaal 2X]
Let’s get high – first class seat on me
We get low – hotelkosten op mij
Let’s get high – lay back, roll up weed
We get low – Bel’ve on the rocks, apple martini
[Memphis Bleek]
I’m in the S-5, all black, no tint
with a nice dime – all ass, no tits
Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block
Fuckin with mine – M.E.M., gettin it hot
Gettin it popped, gettin it jumped, gettin it crunk
And you don’t want to get slump duke, get in the trunk
Got a pound of that green, to get in New York
Haal het door de douane; Bleek probeert niet gepakt te worden
maar krijg dit – de vijfde zal je steun geven
Niet die hulp – die levenssituatie wordt kort
Met ma, Bleek wordt nog steeds high
Uiteindelijk krijgt ze iets wat ze in haar leven niet heeft gekregen.
Ze neukt met de echte niggaz die laag gaan, die geld krijgen
who got cake – baby, but get mo’
En ik krijg hoeren, maar yo’ bitch, I got
The same jewels, I got rid of you not (let’s go)
[Chorus]
Let’s get high… we get low… (repeat 4X)