Текст и перевод песни Kube - Killah
Starttasin
nollast
mut
muutin
mun
tilan
(killah)
I
started
from
nothing
but
I
changed
my
space
(killer)
Sä
et
voi
trollata
mun
energiaa
(killah)
You
can't
troll
my
energy
(killer)
Jos
ei
oo
′bookit
ne
on
Niket,
ne
on
Addut,
ne
on
Filat
(killah)
If
there
are
no
bookings
there
are
Nikes,
there
are
Addidas,
there
are
Filas
(killer)
Joka
city
menny
litaliaks
Every
city
went
crazy
Tappanu
featit,
biitit,
biiffit,
killah
I
killed
features,
beats,
beefs,
killer
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Fami
juoksen
maata
ylös
alas,
airmaxit
mun
jalas
Fam,
I
run
on
the
ground,
air
maxes
on
my
feet
Iha
sama
mihi
rullaan,
rullaan
ain
Haksuun
takas
I
don't
care,
I
roll,
I
roll,
to
Hakunila
for
sure
Otan
gangin
messiin,
toin
sen
gangiflavourin
takas
I
take
the
gang's
clothing,
I
replace
it
with
the
gang's
flavor
Juoksen
lähiöst
popoi
pakoo
Chuck
Taylorit
jalas
I
run
from
the
hood
popoi
pakoo
Chuck
Taylor's
on
my
feet
Juoksin
traphousest
keikalle
addut
mun
jalas
I
run
from
the
trap
house
to
the
concert,
Addidas
on
my
feet
Huusin
vaa
skrr,
skrr,
skrr,
skrr,
skrr
I
yell,
go,
go,
go,
go,
go
Ku
mä
otin
haltuun
sen
lavan
When
I
take
over
the
stage
Mamas
koitti
tarraa
mun
jalast
Mamas
tried
to
touch
my
feet
Sanoin
älä
koske
mun
popoihin
I
said,
don't
touch
my
kicks
Yksin
omas
ringis
Alone
in
my
own
corner
Älä
koske
mun
jopoihin
(aye)
Don't
touch
my
bikes
(aye)
Rullaan
vaik
en
osais
skeittaa
I'll
roll
even
if
I
can't
skate
Silti
jalas
SB
Dunkit
Still
SB
Dunks
on
my
feet
Saan
hedarin
näist
räppäreist
I
get
high
from
these
rappers
Joo
mä
rullaa
lääkkeeks
bluntin
Yeah,
I
roll
a
blunt
for
myself
Joo
mä
teen
mun
oman
stuntin
Yeah,
I
do
my
own
stunts
Fuckin'
räppigamen
Jackie
Chan
Fuckin'
rapping
Jackie
Chan
Joo
mä
tuun
NYCi-swagi
pääl
Yeah,
I
come
on
with
my
NYC
swag
Jalas
Timbsit,
duragi
pääs
Timbs
on
my
feet,
durag
on
my
head
Starttasin
nollast
mut
muutin
mun
tilan
(killah)
I
started
from
nothing
but
I
changed
my
space
(killer)
Sä
et
voi
trollata
mun
energiaa
(killah)
You
can't
troll
my
energy
(killer)
Jos
ei
oo
′bookit
ne
on
Niket,
ne
on
Addut,
ne
on
Filat
(killah)
If
there
are
no
bookings
there
are
Nikes,
there
are
Addidas,
there
are
Filas
(killer)
Joka
city
menny
litaliaks
Every
city
went
crazy
Tappanu
featit,
biitit,
biiffit,
killah
I
killed
features,
beats,
beefs,
killer
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Hakunila
(killah,
killah,
killah,
killah)
Hakunila
(killer,
killer,
killer,
killer)
Tulin
nussii
gamen
raskaaks
Gucci
flip-flopit
jalas
I
came
to
make
the
game
heavy,
Gucci
flip-flops
on
my
feet
Joo,
koht
syntyy
pikku-Kubei
ne
tuo
Hip
Hopin
takas
Yeah,
soon
little
Kubei
will
be
born,
he'll
bring
hip-hop
back
Isken
täält
tän
paskan
pumppaa,
ku
ois
Reebokit
jalas
I
pumped
this
shit
here
from
there,
like
I
had
Reeboks
on
my
feet
Kädet
ylös,
niiku
vetäisin
mun
ski
maskin
alas,
bitch
Hands
up,
like
I'm
pulling
my
ski
mask
down,
bitch
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Авторы: Eduard Kukko
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