Origineel
[Chorus]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhood in the air if you don’t care
[Verse]
Nigga, I’m from west-side Balifornia
With niggas who ain’t paparazzi pullin’ cameras on ya
It be like 4-5 in the mornin’
Your bitch gettin’ fucked and shit gettin’ stolen
We wear checked Ts and [?]
Buy designer just to floss, but really don’t care
An’ everybody know somebody with that [?]
Them [?] niggas be OT, why you think we on here?
Everybody got they hussle, everybody got they uncle who got straps
And got they back when homies don’t come through
Plus, the plug taxin’ you like Uncle Sam
An’ your other plug outta jail, but he just got jammed
Told my pops the streets turned me to a man
He told me, “Stay out the streets, the streets where I got my [?]”
And on my street, I’m the man
Another victim of the culture, damn, damn, damn
[Chorus]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhood in the air if you don’t care
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhood in the air if you don’t care
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhood in the air if you don’t care
Vertaling
[refrein]
Aw, yeah, gooi je buurt in de lucht alsof het je niks kan schelen
Aw, yeah, gooi je buurt in de lucht als het je niet kan schelen
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
[Verse]
Neger, ik kom van west-kant Balifornia
With niggas who ain’t paparazzi pullin’ cameras on ya
It be like 4-5 in the mornin’
Je teef wordt geneukt en shit wordt gestolen
We wear checked Ts and [?]
We kopen designermerken om te flossen, maar het kan ons niet schelen.
En iedereen kent wel iemand met zo’n…
Die nikkers zijn OT, waarom denk je dat we hier zijn?
Iedereen heeft een hussle, iedereen heeft een oom die riemen heeft.
En ze staan achter als de homies niet komen.
Plus, de plug belast je zoals Uncle Sam
En je andere vriend is uit de gevangenis, maar hij is net gearresteerd.
Vertelde mijn vader dat de straten een man van me maakten.
Hij zei me, “Blijf van de straten, de straten waar ik mijn [?] kreeg”
En op mijn straat, ben ik de man
Nog een slachtoffer van de cultuur, verdomme, verdomme, verdomme
[refrein]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, wave your neighborhoods in the air if you don’t care
Aw, yeah, throw your neighborhoods in the air like you don’t care
Aw, yeah, zwaai met je buurt in de lucht alsof het je niks kan schelen