Перевод песни Fiend – Who Got The Fire (Feat. Snoop Dogg and Master P)
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Nah, I know, who's that solider, rollin longs nigga Thicker than Monifah, it's I, capital F-I The keeper of the reaper Smokin cheba with my colonel P, Snoop and Mystikal Pull over, I'm takin pullas Fucked up, can't ya tell? Take a smell, let me whiff that Since God goes, you gone Tatoos, that can only been choked, seven zones I'm grown, and well known to be surviving in hell Hangin round long enough to get through the clouds It's something by (?) Got a story to tell Which is, the life of the baddest Born from ashes, the smoke of dead, of an addict Got to have it, cause baby boy, it's a habit Puff it and fuck some pussy, and see which one I grab quick I'm that sick, I need weed to proceed Like a band-aid for a cut, hopin to stop the bleedin No, not the seeds, I done paid for the pickin Only the green stickin, for the record (Fiend) (Fiend wanna know) (Snoop wanna know) (Fiend wanna know) Ever since my first puff, it seems I couldn't get enough But I just couldn't quit I had to have another hit I'm smokin green with a fiend by the age of eighteen I chop a pound to the ground, went cavi on the triple beam Once upon a time, before I used to bust rhymes I had to scratch to get a nickel, in order to get a dime But times done change, now I'm havin mines And I'm protected by the tank, No Limit, and plenty nines I grinds to the fullest, so when I'm finished I gots to pull it I'm lookin for that green shit, boy you bite the bullet For tryin to sell me bullshit You know I'm lookin for the bombest weed in your town Now, I'm a smoker Now you know what that mean? Check this out Fiend, everytime a nigga go outta town Somebody always approach me talkin bout «I got the chronic We got the chronic.» Muthafucka, chronic ain't brown with Seeds and stems in the bag nigga. Who got it? (Fiend) (We wanna know) (Fiend wanna know) (Snoop wanna know) I'm a smoker (Say what?) I gives a fuck if you know The front seat of my ride, is like a ashtray, hoe I blows some good corn playa, this ain't no phase My mood is purple haze, with Franky, Devi and Maze ([-?) Must age, just in case, fumes floatin on ceilings Yes, that's great feelins when herbal dealins get millions Kill the muchies, every time I blaze Sometimes I think I'm hustlin to support bloods and jades But man, fuck it pays stayin high in the regular Mean fiend personally steps over competitors Nigga have it however, this brain is the bomb Cause all my tank dogs wanna go to orbit and beyond So up there on to the lawn, real g's can picture this Look mom, no fingerprints, and smoke it to my fingertips (Fiend) (Fiend wanna know) (Tank wanna know) (Craig D wanna know) (No Limit wanna know) Yo man, yo Beats by the Pound, man What we get hiz-igh in the muthafuckin house But check this out soldier boy Pass me the muthafuckin weed, you're fuckin up the rotation It's puff puff pass, ya heard me?