Текст и перевод песни Bumble Beezy feat. CVPELLV & Dj Chinmachine - Пристегни

Пристегни

Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Скоро нас ебнет бит, its too late, для любых stop, I can′t
Временно не индивид, ты в толпе, Кулаки и Стопы gang
Либо ты их удивишь, либо ты и твой кент... лицом в паркет
Tough guy или манекен, all time или на weekend
Ликер или Powerade, backpack или налегке
20 deep или сам весь gig, большой брат или sweet sixteen
Slang-игра как дважды два, но бьет по твоей self-esteem
Камера айфона или Go-Pro, front row, pronto
Some wrong folks in the middle of a pit,
You better cuff your girl with no convo
We got Some folks that knows verse, some of 'em really go dumb dumb
Crowd jumping like Cadillac on ′em chrome twenties with low pros
Pretty boy swag, call me gato, in Berlin with the Japanese, arigato
Party by the wall, ready for another one fall,
One phone call and you fucking with the cutthroat
Я не твой club mate с Club Mate, скромный пиздец, but I can play cocky
Мой ориентир - G-R-I-N-D until I
Get all kind of shit to make it popping
Uh, ты знаешь, кто я такой? I top it up, покажи мне свой top, твой
Фаворит знает мой каталог, для тебя новье - для него 1-0-1, boy
What we got: ты знаешь, кто я такой,
I top it up, покажи мне свой top, твой
Фаворит знает мой каталог - даже я не так знаю свой каталог, boy
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Скоро нас ебнет бит, its too late, для любых stop, I can't
Временно не индивид, ты в толпе, Кулаки и Стопы gang
Либо ты их удивишь, либо ты и твой кент... лицом в паркет
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Либо ты их удивишь, либо ты и твой кент... лицом в паркет
Rap is dead, как и rock is dead, о пиздец
Да, я сноб и эстет, где мое пенсне?
Бро, твой swag - даже не твой swag, я тут спец
Не беда, я вертел на хую их всех
ПА и ДП и тд и тп,
And my head is about to crack - call it Breaking Bad
Yeah, But i'm again bounce back after
That, matter fact - я просто поимел Ага-эффект
So no cap, no hat, no beanie, bitch, I got long hair
No speed, no cocaine, just some syllables mixed with propane
Okay-Okay, vamanos, это fight club или gig? - это два в одном
Те реперы вырубили pit как
хлороформ, это не беда, я грею pit как Avalon
Calm как удав и я keep, мал да удал - Volca Kick, bon appetit
Лайны летят и сбивают их на половине пути
Uh, ты знаешь, кто я такой? I top it up, покажи мне свой top, твой
Фаворит знает мой каталог, для тебя новье - для него 1-0-1, boy
What we got: ты знаешь, кто я такой,
I top it up, покажи мне свой top, твой
Фаворит знает мой каталог - даже я не так знаю свой каталог, boy
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Скоро нас ебнет бит, its too late, для любых stop, I can′t
Временно не индивид, ты в толпе, Кулаки и Стопы gang
Либо ты их удивишь, либо ты и твой кент... лицом в паркет
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Пристегни свой shit, или приклей, только не стой как lame
Либо ты их удивишь, либо ты и твой кент... лицом в паркет

Buckle Up

Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
The beat's gonna hit us soon, it's too late for any stops, I can't
Temporarily not an individual, you're in the crowd, Fists and Feet gang
Either you surprise them, or you and your homie... face-planted on the floor
Tough guy or mannequin, all time or just for the weekend
Liquor or Powerade, backpack or light
20 deep or all alone, big brother or sweet sixteen
Slang game like two plus two, but it hits your self-esteem
iPhone camera or GoPro, front row, pronto
Some wrong folks in the middle of a pit,
You better cuff your girl with no convo
We got some folks that know the verse, some of 'em really go dumb dumb
Crowd jumping like a Cadillac on them chrome twenties with low pros
Pretty boy swag, call me gato, in Berlin with the Japanese, arigato
Party by the wall, ready for another one to fall,
One phone call and you fucking with the cutthroat
I'm not your club mate with Club Mate, humble as hell, but I can play cocky
My guide is G-R-I-N-D until I
Get all kind of shit to make it popping
Uh, you know who I am? I top it up, show me your top, yours
Your favorite knows my catalog, new for you - for him it's 1-0-1, boy
What we got: you know who I am,
I top it up, show me your top, yours
Your favorite knows my catalog - even I don't know my catalog that well, boy
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
The beat's gonna hit us soon, it's too late for any stops, I can't
Temporarily not an individual, you're in the crowd, Fists and Feet gang
Either you surprise them, or you and your homie... face-planted on the floor
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
Either you surprise them, or you and your homie... face-planted on the floor
Rap is dead, just like rock is dead, oh shit
Yeah, I'm a snob and an aesthete, where's my pince-nez?
Bro, your swag - it's not even yours, I'm the expert here
No worries, I don't give a fuck about any of them
PA and DP and etc. etc.,
And my head is about to crack - call it Breaking Bad
Yeah, but I'm again bounce back after
That, matter fact - I just had an Aha-effect
So no cap, no hat, no beanie, bitch, I got long hair
No speed, no cocaine, just some syllables mixed with propane
Okay-Okay, vamanos, is this fight club or a gig? - it's two in one
Those rappers knocked out the pit like
chloroform, it's no problem, I'm heating up the pit like Avalon
Calm as a boa and I keep it going, small but mighty - Volca Kick, bon appetit
Lines fly and knock them down halfway
Uh, you know who I am? I top it up, show me your top, yours
Your favorite knows my catalog, new for you - for him it's 1-0-1, boy
What we got: you know who I am,
I top it up, show me your top, yours
Your favorite knows my catalog - even I don't know my catalog that well, boy
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
The beat's gonna hit us soon, it's too late for any stops, I can't
Temporarily not an individual, you're in the crowd, Fists and Feet gang
Either you surprise them, or you and your homie... face-planted on the floor
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
Buckle up your shit, or glue it, just don't stand there like a lame
Either you surprise them, or you and your homie... face-planted on the floor