Перевод песни Luniz – Yellow Brick Road
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Time it get to her stomach it's spoiled... ahaha!!* Know what I'm sayin, this is big, big...* Uh, uh, uh Yeah Chorus *(Yukmouth)* x2 It's the Ice Cream Man BITCH don't you hear the music? (Dope king, dope king.) I got the shit fiends holla if you wanna use it! Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)* This shit is to be to let go So welcome to the ghetto Got no love from my moms an pops had to creep an caulk heat wit my Fellows Niggas from the Big O Always down to scuffle Had the hustle from the get go An didn't no... body, give a fuck about Jerold Not when I had hella dirt an lint in my dried up ass curl Hit the dice game Hurled off the night train So hang that four-fifth at my brain If you want me to do the right thang Ever since my eyes open I musta really sell dope in The 6−9 Village of East Oakland Hopin My dad would come back But that fool vamp Now my mama spend the checks on woozy's an the food stamps That's why my ass was pumpin gas An shootin craps So I can make me some rootin-tootin scratch No dap from the school hoes Now why did I cut school Fuck school Cuz me didn't have no school clothes I had to go Hook up, a book up Now I'm a crook up On the late night posted Slangin cakes like Hostess Sumpthin ferocious Mo candy than Reese Pieces Fo human species That wanna swap fo T.V.'s an V.C.'s I'm ready Like Heav D, nuttin but love fo ya Fedi dubbs fo ya The only nigga would glove fo ya It's me The Ice Creamery So weasle down the Yellow Brick Road while I fold the greenery Verse 2 *(Knumskull)* You wonder why I became the Ice Cream Man Cuz I knocked straight hands But niggas on my block didn't understand That I was born to be a factor If roses what I play, to get paid Then don't fade But first give a nigga props Fo ditchin cops I couldn't work So I knew a nigga couldn't stop Slangin mo yay than the next man If I come up, don't get mad Juss give a pound an let the best stand Cuz I done tried gettin twenty off a note I been there, slangin fo the next nigga still broke He flippin shit, but you ain't You fuck around an crumble Then you come up short on yo bundle An plus the dope fiends be gafflin Rolled out all yo scratch You broke, so you whips up a dangle batch To get enough to cop a zip I'm stackin up my grip Got my .380 out so I don't slip I need some real folks to come up Niggas wit some guts Plots an set up shop, wit Dru an Yuk My lick mates 100 percent hustlaz Games an heists Quick to lick a niggas house on bikes Twice the game, bigga the endin Endin rules Much shit, an tucked tens is what I'm sendin fools I goes through all shit To lick a ball bitch To law shit Then I'm off wit the Lootchie My game is ready to be sold I got my stripes fo followin the Yellow Brick Road Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)* Now I'm the Ice Cream Man Bitch Don't you see the man sittin on gold ones Dishin off half, zips, an whole ones No one Could stop the Operation Stackola A black soldier slangin crack only fo scratchola I told ya I do it to fold ya Straight over nighter Then flag the driver down wit my flash lighter «He speak please g, please don't say no to me, fo the cream, I dream, I Fiend like Jodeci!» Notice he had a G ready to spend it Splended Got my shit so I won't get apprehended Once again it's on I gets my bail on Weasle down the Yellow Brick Road wit hoes an my mail on Verse 4 *(Knumskull)* I chops cream Seems like the whole block is holdin now Broke my triple beam, cuz the whole scene is rollin now Hope I can get to break it down an hold thangs, wit my luck Num an Yuk, wit gold thangs on the ice cream truck Nut up wit nuthins Stroll down the Yellow Brick Road Quick to lick fo some paper to fold Stole my whole load What you want a nigga to get hurt fo? My operation don't include spendin on the turf ho, (biatch!) The quickest nigga to finish I cruise some Can't be too dumb Sewed up the block Where you from? So float on, an roll on, an understand Easin down the roooaaad It's the Ice Cream Man BIATCH!