Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
FlyGod does like ugly, nigga (FlyGod, ah, grrt)
– FlyGod ma simili ikrah, nigga (FlyGod, ah, grrt)
My bitch ugly, nigga
– Kelba tiegħi ikrah, nigga
My bitch ugly, nigga (Grrt)
– Kelba tiegħi ikrah, nigga (Grrt)
My sneakers eight thousand and they ugly, nigga (They ugly, nigga)
– Sneakers tiegħi tmint elef u huma ikrah, nigga (huma ikrah, nigga)
See, we ain’t the fuckin’ same (We ain’t the fuckin’ same)
– Ara, aħna mhux l-istess fuckin (aħna Mhux l-istess fuckin’)
Uh-uh, bum-ass niggas
– Uh-uh, bum-ħmar niggas
I wish I fuckin’ would wanna be another nigga but me (Grrt)
– Nixtieq li nixtieq inkun nigga ieħor imma jien (Grrt)
You niggas don’t even fuckin’ take care of your kids, nigga (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
– Inti niggas ma anki fuckin ” jieħdu ħsieb tat-tfal tiegħek, nigga (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Ah, fashion week comin’ up
– Ah, il-ġimgħa tal-moda ġejjin
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot (Ah)
– Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot (Ah)
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
– Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
I’ma fuck at least three models
– Jien spalla mill-inqas tliet mudelli
Uh, look
– Uh, ħares
Live from the depths of hell with angel wings that have yet to flail
– Għix mill-fond tal-infern bil-ġwienaħ tal-anġlu li għad iridu jħabbtu wiċċhom magħhom
And fans argue ’bout record sales like they record exec’s themselves
– U fannijiet jargumentaw’bout bejgħ rekord bħal dawn jirreġistraw eżekuttiv infushom
It’s like we all under a spell and still, I hope this message reaches you well
– Qisna lkoll taħt jespliċitaw u xorta, nispera li dan il-messaġġ jilħaqek sew
God does like ugly and I could tell
– Alla jħobb ikrah u nista’ngħid
Livin’ check to check, nigga, check the mail
– Livin’iċċekkja biex tiċċekkja, nigga, iċċekkja l-posta
Another bill, pimp, my brother ain’t even get no bail
– Kont ieħor, pimp, ħija lanqas biss ma jsib l-ebda pleġġ
On his third strike, and if he serve life, them crackers probably like, “That serves you right”
– Fit-tielet strajk tiegħu, u jekk iservi l-ħajja, minnhom crackers probabbilment simili, ” Li inti sservi dritt”
Shit too real, it just gave me chills
– Shit wisq reali, hija biss tatni bard
The Devil’s outside, angels is in the infield
– Ix-xitan barra, l-anġli jinsab fl-infield
Instigatin’ a riot, then aimin’ it at your windshield
– Instigatin’rewwixta, imbagħad aimin’fil-windskrin tiegħek
It ain’t right, nigga, what’s you gon’ fight or is you gon’ sit still?
– Mhux sew, nigga, x’qed tiġġieled jew sejjer’oqgħod bilqiegħda?
I’m sayin’, like, we share the same plight, that’s why we in here
– Jien ngħid’, bħal, naqsmu l – istess qagħda mwiegħra, hu għalhekk li nidħlu hawn
They tipped the scale, if there’s a way, then there’s a will
– Huma qalbu l-iskala, jekk hemm mod, allura hemm rieda
Usin’ words, doin’ (Work), movin’ weights just like Adele
– Usin “kliem, doin” (Xogħol), movin ” piżijiet bħal Adele
Far cry from bugs in cereal boxes on the shelves
– Bogħod minn bugs f’kaxxi taċ ċereali fuq l ixkafef
Now I order escargot on the plate, “It’s a fuckin’ snail?”
– Issa nordna skargot fuq il-platt, ” huwa bebbux fuckin’?”
Ya Emma Stone behind the microphone, comparisons pale
– Ya Emma Stone wara l-mikrofonu, paraguni pallida
It’s been a long time comin’, I swear, but let’s be clear
– Ilu żmien twil ġej’ , naħlef, imma ejja nkunu ċari
Niggas know I been killin’ this shit for years
– Niggas jafu li ilni snin noqtol din il-ħmieġ
Just took a fuckin’ ceiling challenge to show I’m above my peers, be serious (Be fuckin’ for real)
– Biss ħa l-isfida tas-saqaf tal-fuckin biex turi li jien’il fuq minn sħabi, kun serju (Kun fuckin’għall-veru)
Dear Lord, there’s tears in my eyes, I know
– Għażiż Mulej, hemm dmugħ f’għajnejja, naf
That tomorrow will bring sunny skies
– Li għada se jġib smewwiet xemxija
And I will look back and smile
– U se nħares lura u nitbissem
‘Cause it’s just a moment in time
– ‘għax huwa biss mument fiż-żmien
It’s just a moment in time
– Huwa biss mument fiż żmien
And trouble could stay for a while
– U l inkwiet jista’jibqa’għal ftit żmien
It’s just a moment
– Huwa biss mument
(Although I can see it, I know and believe thi-i—)
– (Għalkemm ni ta’naraha, naf u nemmen dan-i—)
In the name of JJ Fish on Candler
– Fl-isem TAL-Ħut JJ Fuq Gandler
I’ma at least pop ten bottles, at least (Woo)
– Jien mill-inqas pop għaxar fliexken, mill-inqas (Woo)
This that ’03 mix
– Dan li ‘ 03 ħallat
Get my dick sucked by the Eiffel, nigga
– Ikseb il-vit tiegħi mirdugħa mill-Eiffel, nigga
Three months at the Ritz
– Tliet xhur fir-Ritz
Uh, look
– Uh, ħares
Look into the light from a dark place
– Ħares lejn id-dawl minn post mudlam
Had plans, told God, He laughed at my face
– Kellu pjanijiet, qal Lil Alla, daħak b’wiċċi
I’m an idiot thinkin’ that we were safe
– Jien idjota aħseb li konna siguri
Now they outside waitin’ with sawed-offs off safety
– Issa huma barra waitin ‘ bis-sigurtà sserrata
I saw it all, I’m the one catch fades like Ja’Marr Chase
– Rajt kollox, jien il-qabda waħda tgħib bħal Ġiri Ja’marr
Paul Walker playin’ chicken, it’s a car race
– Paul walker playin’tiġieġ, hija tellieqa tal-karozzi
Nigga, you ain’t ready to crash (Hahaha)
– Nigga, m’intix lest biex tiġġarraf (Hahaha)
Ludacris laugh, I’m stickin’ to it, can’t nobody stop me
– Ludacris tidħaq, jien twaħħal miegħu, ħadd ma jista’jwaqqafni
I’m top five, pop the Glock two times and I be top three
– Jien l-aqwa ħamsa, pop il-Glock darbtejn u nkun l-ewwel tlieta
And I don’t know the Fibonacci sequence
– U ma nafx is sekwenza Tal Fibonacci
Put the numbers together and somethin’ gotta make sense
– Poġġi n-numri flimkien u xi ħaġa’għandek tagħmel sens
Put some dents in this bitch, make a footprint
– Poġġi xi daqqiet f’din il-kelba, agħmel footprint
This ain’t The Blueprint, nigga, this the blackprint
– Dan mhux Il-Pjan, nigga, dan il-marka sewda
I’ll let the K pop, no BLACKPINK
– Se nħalli L-k pop, l-ebda ROŻA SEWDA
Hood nigga, good sense, no bullshittin’
– Barnuża nigga, sens tajjeb, l – ebda bullshittin’
Atlanta nigga livin’ like the president
– Atlanta nigga livin’bħall-president
All my niggas presidential inauguration, no Nixon, no Reagan
– L-inawgurazzjoni presidenzjali kollha tan-niggas tiegħi, l-ebda Nixon, L-ebda Reagan
New stick, just a beast, no nation under God
– Stikka ġdida, biss kruha, l-ebda nazzjon taħt Alla
Indivisible with liberty, that’s just for the squad
– Indiviżibbli mal-libertà, dan huwa biss għall-iskwadra
Red dogs walk around the park and them apartments
– Klieb ħomor jimxu madwar il park u minnhom appartamenti
‘Til us depart, they can’t even tell us apart
– ’tilna jitilqu, lanqas biss jistgħu jgħidulna
Description, that nigga was dark, it was dark (He definitely was Black)
– Deskrizzjoni, li nigga kien skur, kien skur (huwa definittivament Kien Iswed)
Fuck, I find a spark
– Spalla, insib spark
Picked up the pen just to write some remarks
– Qabad il pinna biss biex tikteb xi rimarki
The wrongs, ugliest songs from the heart
– L-iżbalji, l-ikbar kanzunetti mill – qalb
Whole bunch of bars, no holds barred
– Mazz sħiħ ta’vireg, l-ebda istivi preskritti
Don’t hold back, nigga, show those scars
– Tżommx lura, nigga, show dawk iċ-ċikatriċi
Bro go loco, woah, that’s harsh (Your shit sucks)
– Bro mur loko, woah, dan huwa ħarxa (shit tiegħek terda)
Christo, Childish, true Mozart
– Kristo, Infantili, veru Mozart
I know more money, the problems could start
– Naf aktar flus, il-problemi jistgħu jibdew
Most that I’ve had, so I’m not so smart
– Ħafna li kelli, allura jien mhux daqshekk intelliġenti
Thinkin’ back to bein’ a lil’ badass kid
– Aħseb f ” lura għal bein’a lil’badass kid
JID and friends just playin’ Mario Kart
– JID u ħbieb jilagħbu Biss’Mario Kart
Lookin’ at my big brother baggin’ that mid
– Ħares lejn’ħuh il-kbir baggin’dak nofs
And movin’ ’round the city like Lewis & Clark
– U movin”dawwar il-belt bħal lewis &Amp; Clark
Hop out the car, turn ‘to Carl Lewis
– Oħroġ il-karozza, dawwar’għal Carl Lewis
If you caught that bar, you understand why I do this
– Jekk qbadt dak il-bar, tifhem għaliex nagħmel dan
You don’t know me, if you ain’t knew me when I was lil’ Route
– Ma tafnix, jekk ma tkunx tafni meta kont lil’rotta
A lil’ piece of rhyme truth came out one of my mucus
– Biċċa tal-verità tar-rima ta’lil ħarġet waħda mill-mukus tiegħi
And now that Slime free, you can see it’s still stupid
– U issa dak il-ħama ħieles, tista’tara li għadu stupidu
Everybody fried, niggas outside ruthless
– Kulħadd moqli, niggas barra bla ħniena
Tryna stand out in a crowd amongst fools
– Tryna jispikkaw fil folla fost fools
And it’s cool, but it’s not about you right now
– U jibred, imma mhux dwarek bħalissa
We ain’t the fuckin’ same at all
– Aħna mhux l-istess fuckin fil-livelli kollha
We ain’t the fuckin’ same (Ugly shit, nigga, we ain’t the fuckin’ same)
– Aħna mhux il-fuckin’istess (shit Ikrah, nigga, aħna mhux l-fuckin’istess)
Ah, bum-ass niggas (Grrt)
– Ah, bum-ass niggas (Grrt)
Smack you on Sunday mornin’, nigga (Mm)
– Smack inti nhar il-ħadd filgħodu, nigga (Mm)
On your way to church, nigga
– Fi triqtek lejn il-knisja, nigga
Make sure you get there on time
– Kun żgur li tasal hemm fil-ħin
