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I remember late nights, pissy hallways
– Kesh túnder esimde, dálizder ashýly
Driving me psycho
– Meni psıhopatqa jeteleıdi
The money wouldn’t come fast enough
– Aqsha tez túspes edi
We was back and forth, down streamline
– Biz alǵa-artqa júrdik, retke keltirdik
Moving weight was like lipo
– Qozǵalmaly salmaq lıpo sıaqty boldy
The rest of y’all stuck in a rut
– Qalǵandaryń báriń tyǵyryqqa tireldińder
Niggas double crossing, talk behind ya back
– Nıggastyń qos ótkeli, artyńyzdan sóıleńiz
See, that’s where the knife go
– Qarańyzshy, pyshaq dál osy jerge barady
I guess they wasn’t fuckin’ wit’ us
– Meniń oıymsha, olar bizdi “tapqyrlyqpen” urǵan joq
Some niggas get the luck of the draw
– Keıbir negrler jerebe tartý baqytyna ıe bolady
For others, life is a dice roll
– Basqalar úshin ómir-bul súıek oramy
And waiting on faith ain’t for us
– Al senimdi kútý biz úshin emes
When you young, you realize that you can’t trust a mouth where the pipe go
– Jas kezińizde qubyr ótetin aýyzǵa sene almaıtynyńyzdy túsinesiz
They tried but couldn’t love you enough
– Olar tyrysty, biraq seni jetkilikti súıe almady
Dance music on my neck
– Meniń moınymdaǵy bı mýzykasy
Where’s your water bottle?
– Sizdiń sý bótelkeńiz qaıda?
Diamonds, the light show
– Gaýhar tastar, jaryq shoýy
Looking like the sun in the club
– Klýbtaǵy kún sıaqty
If you re-ing up with us then your credit score gotta be
– Eger siz bizben qaıta baılanysatyn bolsańyz, onda sizdiń nesıelik upaıyńyz bolýy kerek
F.I.C.O. I’m talkin’ 850 or bust
– F. I. C. O. men 850 nemese búst týraly aıtyp otyrmyn
See you really real power when you make niggas balance on tight ropes
– Tyǵyz arqandarda gaz tepe-teńdigin saqtaǵan kezde siz shynymen de naǵyz kúshke ıe bolǵanyńyzdy kóresiz
They know they not much for the blood
– Olar qan úshin kóp emes ekenin biledi
Have my man shoot ya block
– Meniń adamym seni blokta atyp tastasyn
I’ma send his ass far as the flight go
– Men onyń esegin ushýǵa deıin jiberemin
Ain’t worried ’bout ducking a judge
– Men sýdıadan jaltarý týraly alańdamaımyn”
Keep frontin’ for ya bitches
– Qanshyqtaryń úshin maıdanda bolyńdar
Cause any minute repo might show
– Sebebi kez kelgen mınýttyq repo kórsetýi múmkin
You know that shit up in a month
– Siz muny bir aıda bilesiz
Heard your man was in there singing for his life
– Sizdiń adamyńyz sol jerde ómir boıy án aıtyp júrgenin estidim
They was calling him maestro
– Olar ony maestro dep atady
Cause time that heavy can crush
– Sebebi aýyr ýaqyt janshyp ketýi múmkin
When you pay a nigga back, like it’s layaway, whispering “die slow”
– Nıggaǵa aqshany qaıtarǵan kezde, ol bos turǵan sıaqty, sybyrlap: “baıaý ólińiz”.
The last words you hear in the trunk
– Júksalǵyshta estigen sońǵy sózder
You don’t know what I know
– Siz meniń ne biletinimdi bilmeısiz
You ain’t seen what I saw, no
– Siz meniń kórgenimdi kórmedińiz, joq
You ain’t been where I go
– Sen men baratyn jerde bolmadyń
Wit’ a fetti so strong you gotta bag it wit’ one eye closed
– Bir kózdi jumyp: “fettıdiń kúshtiligi sonsha, ony oraý kerek”, – dep oılady.
My shooter turn you inside out
– Meniń atqyshym seni ishke qaratady
I heard the Feds turned the crib inside out
– Men Federaldardyń besikti ishke qaratqanyn estidim
Drop the roof on you niggas, let the inside out
– Tóbeńizdi nıggazǵa túsirińiz, ishin syrtqa shyǵaryńyz
Fresh Prince jacket, boy, I cook ’em till they inside out
– Jańa Hanzada kýrtkasy, balam, men olardy ishke kirgenshe pisiremin
Go get a Glock, 27 fits snug in the waistline
– “Glokqa” baryńyz, onyń 27-si belge myqtap bekitilgen
Both sticks came with the drum
– Eki taıaqsha da barabanmen birge keldi
I was 5’6″, shoulder with a chip
– Men 5’6″ boldym, chıpi bar ıyq
Wish a nigga to take mine
– Nıgga meni alyp ketsin dep tileımin
Index yanked till it’s numb
– Indeks jansyzdanǵanǵa deıin kóterildi
Used to call me Windex ’cause this thing I spray gon’ make you change minds
– Buryn Meni Vındeks dep ataıtyn, óıtkeni men shashatyn bul nárse sizdiń oıyńyzdy ózgertýge májbúr etedi
I done seen Hercules run
– Men Gerkýlestiń júgirgenin kórdim
We was powerlifting 2.2’s
– Biz paýerlıftıng 2.2-de boldyq
Nah, we ain’t throw gang signs
– Joq, biz bandıttik belgilerdi tastamaımyz
My brick walk was second to none
– Meniń kirpishpen júrýim teńdesi joq edi
I would have them take a number like DMV
– MEN OLARDAN DMV sıaqty nómirdi alýdy surar edim
That was the baseline
– Bul bastapqy núkte boldy
Checkout on register one
– Birinshi tirkeý kasasy
Miami niggas like Big Perm ’cause they numbers was Faizon
– Maıamı negrleri Úlken Permdi jaqsy kóredi, óıtkeni Olardyń sany Faızon boldy
Cubans showed me nothing but love
– Kýbalyqtar maǵan mahabbattan basqa eshteńe kórsetpedi
When it come down to it, every Stringer Bell just needs an Avon
– Bul týraly sóz bolǵanda, Árbir Strınger Qońyraýyna Tek Avon Qajet
Who won’t sweep it under the rug
– Kim ony kilemniń astyna sypyrmaıdy
On the road, with a load, nigga, break line
– Jolda, júkpen, nıggamen, úzilis syzyǵymen
I knew where to place mine
– Men ózimdi qaıda qoıý kerektigin bildim
I don’t keep the gun in the glove
– Men myltyqty qolǵapqa salmaımyn
Hit the turnpike with the running lights that be on in the daytime
– Kúndizgi ýaqytta janyp turǵan shamdarmen burylys jolyna soǵyńyz
Cause K9’s sniff out a crumb
– Sebebi K9 úgindisin ıiskeıdi
Hands 3 and 9 on the wheel as I’m crossing the state line
– Men shtat shekarasynan ótip bara jatqanda rúlde 3 jáne 9 qoldarym bar
Dumb, ditty, dumb, ditty, dumb
– Mylqaý, mylqaý, mylqaý, mylqaý, mylqaý
Survival of the fittest
– Eń myqtylardyń aman qalýy
You either get acquitted or face time
– Siz aqtalasyz nemese betpe-bet kelesiz
I done had an infamous run
– Men atyshýly júgirýdi aıaqtadym
My story gon’ hit the first 48
– Meniń áńgimem alǵashqy 48-ge jetti
Then it’s on Dateline ’cause this really shit I’d done
– Sodan Keıin Ol Dateline-Da paıda bolady, óıtkeni men muny shynymen jasadym
You don’t know what I know
– Siz meniń ne biletinimdi bilmeısiz
You ain’t seen what I saw, no
– Siz meniń kórgenimdi kórmedińiz, joq
You ain’t been where I go
– Sen men baratyn jerde bolmadyń
Wit’ a fetti so strong you gotta bag it wit’ one eye closed
– Bir kózdi jumyp: “fettıdiń kúshtiligi sonsha, ony oraý kerek”, – dep oılady.
My shooter turn you inside out
– Meniń atqyshym seni ishke qaratady
I heard the Feds turned the crib inside out
– Men Federaldardyń besikti ishke qaratqanyn estidim
Drop the roof on you niggas, let the inside out
– Tóbeńizdi nıggazǵa túsirińiz, ishin syrtqa shyǵaryńyz
Fresh Prince jacket, boy, I cook ’em till they inside out
– Jańa Hanzada kýrtkasy, bala, men olardy ishke kirgenshe pisiremin
