Текст и перевод песни Djaga Djaga - 4 the Real

4 the Real

Chahid

Aangenaam, maak kennis met de realest nigga's
Alleen als blikken konden doden waren jullie killers
Savage, man ik zweer ik leef dit echt
Gang shit, 'k hou van sterven in een vuurgevecht
Damn, maar Ossie slaat niet voor, m'n killer slaapt!
Pull up on 'em with the sticks, geen genade, hit hem vaak
Dit is gang, gang, gang, nigga!
Dat is Willem, dat is [?], dat is Swen, nigga
Hij schreeuwt, "Fuck de harde side, fuck z'n dead homies"
Tranen van geluk, shit is best komisch
Zwarte Benz met een stack van een meter
Benutten hem maximaal, inhoud 4-7, shit
Mattie, je bent niet klaar voor dit
Je bent onder mijn niveau, dit is zwaargewicht
Dit is zwaargewicht, zwaargewicht
Jij bent onder mijn niveau, dit is zwaargewicht

Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's on the block
On the hip dragen we glocks, middelvinger voor de opps
Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's nu on lock
Mattie, soon zijn we on top en all we do is trust is God
Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's on the block
On the hip dragen we glocks, middelvinger voor de opps
Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's nu on lock
Mattie, soon zijn we on top en all we do is trust in God
Dit is for the real

Deze gangstershit heeft regels en die leef ik na
Ben op m'n guap, sla klappers als Peter Aarts
Sinds de halve millie, omin bricks, geen Spotify
Al m'n young nigga's with the shit, is de [?] (Gang shit, gang shit)
Investeert in hele T en guns
En free m'n nigga Philly, dat is 7 ounce
Winnen of we spelen keep, we verliezen niet
We zijn ready for whoever bro, echt we kiezen niet
Geen Pikachu's, pull up at your crib, peek-a-boo
AK 40, clip halve maan, veel damage
Green gang, kartel, heel savage
Young king, free the real nog steeds, gap
Twelve gauge, AR gereedschap
We zijn back on road, back met gang, we zijn black again
'T Is geen tijdelijk hype, man, dit 's forever man
'T Is geen tijdelijk hype, man, dit 's forever man

Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's on the block
On the hip dragen we glocks, middelvinger voor de opps
Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's nu on lock
Mattie, soon zijn we on top en all we do is trust is God
Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's on the block
On the hip dragen we glocks, middelvinger voor de opps
Dit is for the real, dit is voor m'n nigga's nu on lock
Mattie, soon zijn we on top en all we do is trust in God
Dit is for the real

4 the Real

Chahid

Pleasant, meet the realest niggas
Only if glances could kill you were killers
Savage, man I swear I'm really living this
Gang shit, I love dying in a gunfight
Damn, but Ossie doesn't strike, my killer is asleep!
Pull up on ' em with the sticks, no mercy, hit him often
This is gang, gang, gang, nigga!
That's Willem, that's [?], that's Swen, nigga
He screams, "Fuck the hard side, fuck his dead homies"
Tears of happiness, shit is pretty comical
Black Benz with a stack of one meter
Exploit him to the maximum, content 4-7, shit
Mattie, you're not ready for this
You're below my level, this is heavyweight
This is heavyweight, heavyweight
You're below my level, this is heavyweight

This is for the real, this is for my niggas on the block
On the hip we wear glocks, middle fingers for the opps
This is for the real, this is for my niggas now on lock
Mattie, soon we're on top and all we do is trust is God
This is for the real, this is for my niggas on the block
On the hip we wear glocks, middle fingers for the opps
This is for the real, this is for my niggas now on lock
Mattie, soon we're on top and all we do is trust in God
It's for the real

This gangster shit has rules and I live by them
Ben op m'n guap, slap slappers like Peter Aarts
Since the half millie, omin bricks, no Spotify
All my young nigga's with the shit, is the [?] (Gang shit, gang shit
Investing in hele t and guns
And free my nigga Philly, that's 7 ounces
Win or we play keep, we don't lose
We're ready for whoever bro, really we don't choose
No Pikachu's, pull up at your crib, peek-A-boo
AK 40, clip Crescent, lots of damage
Green gang, Cartel, heel savage
Young king, free the real still, gap
Twelve gauge, AR tools
We're back on road, back with gang, we're black again
It's not a temporary hype, man, this is forever man
It's not a temporary hype, man, this is forever man

This is for the real, this is for my niggas on the block
On the hip we wear glocks, middle fingers for the opps
This is for the real, this is for my niggas now on lock
Mattie, soon we're on top and all we do is trust is God
This is for the real, this is for my niggas on the block
On the hip we wear glocks, middle fingers for the opps
This is for the real, this is for my niggas now on lock
Mattie, soon we're on top and all we do is trust in God
It's for the real