Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Lord, have mercy
– Mulej, ħenn
(Killa, killa, killa, killa)
– (Killa, killa, killa, killa)
Leave your body rottin’, lock your soul up in the black abyss (You did good, Slick)
– Ħalli ġismek rottin’, issakkar ruħek fl-abbiss iswed (għamilt tajjeb, Roqgħa)
Follow me back to the gates of hell, we regroup at the gallows (It’s a Smash)
– Segwini lura lejn il-bibien tal-infern, niġbru mill-ġdid fil-forka (Huwa Smash)
If a pussy want a— (Killa, killa, killa, killa)
– Jekk pussy trid a – (Killa, killa, killa, killa)
I can smell the scent of blood and I can smell the scent of piss
– Kapaċi nxomm ir riħa tad demm u nista’nxomm ir riħa tal piss
Hold up
– Żomm
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, (It’s North)
– (Huwa Fit-Tramuntana)
Ayy (Eastbloc), ayy
– Ayy (Eastbloc), ayy
If a pussy want a problem (Grr), I can’t help but solve it
– Jekk pussy trid problema( Grr), ma nistax ma nsolvihiex
For fuckboys I’m a headache, but for bitches I’m a target (Wody-wody)
– Għal fuckboys jien uġigħ ta’ras, imma għall-klieb jien mira (Wody-wody)
Extra chrome retarded, should’ve been aborted
– Kromju żejjed ritardat, kellu jiġi abortit
Dick out like I’m Calvin, ’cause I piss on them regardless (Fuck)
– Dick out bħal jien Calvin, ” kawża i piss fuqhom irrispettivament (Spalla)
Two-two Perc’s, I just started
– Tnejn-tnejn perċ’s, għadni kemm bdejt
Four Perc’s feelin’ gorgeous
– Erba’perc’s feelin’sabiħ ħafna
Five through nine, all for the gang, and still ain’t feelin’ nauseous (Wody-wody)
– Ħamsa sa disgħa, kollha għall – gang, u għadhom ma jħossuhomx imqalleb (Wody-wody)
Twenty Perc’s I’m talkin’ to the demons ’round me walkin’ (Yeah)
– Għoxrin perċ’s jien nitkellem’mad-demonji’round me walkin’ (Iva)
Only got an hour before I’m right back to withdrawin’ (Wody-wody)
– Biss ltqajna siegħa qabel jien dritt lura għall-irtirar ” (Wody-wody)
Catch a opp out joggin’, and send ’em on a sky walk (Grr)
– Aqbad opp out joggin’, u ibgħathom fuq mixja tas-sema (Grr)
Streets ain’t for everyone, that’s why they made the sidewalk (Wody-wody)
– It-toroq mhumiex għal kulħadd, hu għalhekk li għamlu l-bankina (Wody-wody)
I-I don’t really like to speak, so I just let the ice talk (Woah)
– Jien-ma tantx inħobb nitkellem, allura nħalli s-silġ jitkellem (Woah)
Sippin’ on generic sprite, but you know the pint Wock’ (Wody-wody)
– Sippin’fuq sprite ġeneriku, imma taf il-pinta Wock’ (Wody-wody)
Bad bitch with a tight twat on my wood like Pine-Sol
– Kelba ħażina bi twat issikkat fuq l-injam tiegħi bħall-Arżnu-Sol
Ridin’ on some Forgiato’s in a fuckin’ write-off
– Ridin’fuq Xi Forgiato’s fi fuckin’tħassir
What the fuck’s a night off? Haters havin’ type-offs
– X’inhu l-spalla lejl liberu? Haters havin’tip-offs
Someone check these pussies and make sure they get their Midol
– Xi ħadd jiċċekkja dawn pussies u kun żgur li jiksbu Midol tagħhom
Who they said they with? Uh-uh, bitch, we never heard of you
– Ma’min qalu? Uh-uh, kelba, qatt ma smajna bik
Think you got them Perc’s but it’s Naproxen that I’m servin’ you (Wody-wody)
– Aħseb li ġibthom Perc imma Huwa Naproxen li jien servin’int (Wody-wody)
I-I-10 in a foreign coupe, probably screamin’ fuck the blue (What? Grr)
– I-i-10 f’kupun barrani, probabbilment jgħajjat il-blu (Xiex? Grr)
They askin’ what do we do, and I’m like “Well, what didn’t we?” (Wody-wody)
– Huma jistaqsu’x’nagħmlu, u jien bħal ” Ukoll, dak li ma aħna? “(Wody-wody)
Fuck all that civility, psycho shit is still in me (Ahh)
– Spalla dik iċ-ċivilità kollha, psiko shit għadu fija (Ahh)
Demons steady temptin’ me, I’m reading Second Timothy (Wody-wody)
– Demons stabbli temptin ” lili, jien qari Tieni Timotju (Wody-wody)
Three up like the trinity, anti-social tendencies
– Tlieta bħat-trinità, tendenzi anti-soċjali
I-I can’t fuck with hoes that be fuckin’ up my energy (Wody-wody)
– I-ma nistax spalla bil-mgħażqiet li jkunu fuckin’l fuq l-enerġija tiegħi (Wody-wody)
Let me repeat
– Ħallini nirrepeti
Tey ain’t seein’ me, I been steppin’ on ’em, it’s the G in me
– Ma tarax fija, kont steppin’fuqhom, Huwa L-G fija
Got me twistin’ fingers, reppin’ on ’em (Wody-wody), keep a TEC up on ’em
– Ltqajna me twistin “swaba, reppin” fuq “em (Wody-wody), iżommu TKE up fuq” em
Die for my respect at any moment, bet my life up on it (Bop, bop)
– Imut għar-rispett tiegħi fi kwalunkwe mument, imħatri ħajti fuqha (Bop, bop)
Now I’m flexin’ all on my opponents (Wody-wody)
– Issa jien flexin’kollha fuq l-avversarji tiegħi (Wody-wody)
Bitch with daddy issues, love to call me papa
– Kelba bi kwistjonijiet daddy, imħabba li jsejħu me papa
Tatted 762, fell in love with choppers (Wody-wody)
– Tatted 762, waqa’fl-imħabba ma’choppers (Wody-wody)
Grey*59 the mafia, they some deal coppers
– Griż*59 il-mafja, huma xi jittrattaw ram
Should’ve went to church, but I’m with the pill poppers (Yung Wetto)
– Suppost mort il-knisja, imma jien bil-poppers tal-pilloli (Yung Wetto)
Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa
– Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa
It was always gonna be (Uh), suicide the backup plan—
– Kien dejjem se jkun (Uh), suwiċidju il-pjan ta’riżerva—
Wait, wait, wait, woah-oh, ain’t that— (Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy)
– Stenna, stenna, stenna, woah – oh, mhux hekk – (Għ
Who the fuck you (Grey), think all these labels shadow banned?
– Min l-mara inti (Griż), jaħsbu dawn it-tikketti kollha dell pprojbiti?
Oh wait, what he mean? (Grey) Decade old industry, Taliban (Wody-wody)
– Oh stenna, xi jfisser? Industrija (griża) Għaxar Snin, taliban (wody-wody)
Loose change at my feet, I’ll take the stage no backup band
– Bidla sfuża f’saqajja, se nieħu l-palk l-ebda faxxa ta’riżerva
Noose hangs in defeat, and I’m still the same, can’t cap the brand
– Noose jiddendel fit-telfa, u għadni l-istess, ma nistax ngħatti l-marka
Desert Camo Jeep just to pick up smack from Pakistan
– Deżert Camo Jeep biss biex jittellgħu smack mill Pakistan
Lurkin’ in the deep, big ol’ teeth, swim as fast as you can (Wody-wody)
– Lurkin’fis-snien profondi u kbar ta’ol’, għum malajr kemm tista’ (Wody-wody)
Blacked out in Japan, snort a Xan’ mixed with Zatarain’s
– Imsewda fil-Ġappun, snort Xan’imħallat ma’zatarain’s
Switched up, Jackie Chan, I’m the man (Damn), across the land (Wody-wody)
– Qalbu, Jackie Chan, jien il-bniedem (Kkritikat), madwar l-art (Wody-wody)
You don’t understand
– Ma tifhimx
You don’t really get it
– Ma tantx ġġibu
I’m busy stackin’ plans, bitch, I do not check the reddit, uh (Wody-wody)
– Jien impenjat pjanijiet ta’munzell, kelba, ma niċċekkjax ir-reddit, uh (Wody-wody)
I don’t give a fuck, tatted “Don’t care” on my knuckles
– Ma nagħtix spalla, tatted ” ma jimpurtax ” fuq l-għaksa tiegħi
I was once a young buck, always gettin’ into trouble (Wody-wody)
– Darba kont żagħżugħ, dejjem nidħol fl – inkwiet (Wody-wody)
Then I made my dream the point, and I popped the thought bubble
– Imbagħad għamilt il-ħolma tiegħi l-punt, u jien popped il-bużżieqa tal-ħsieb
Scared the neighbours once or twice, look at me seein’ double (Wody-wody)
– Jibża’lill-ġirien darba jew darbtejn, ħares lejja ‘ doppju (Wody-wody)
Yet they love to tell their friends, but try to act subtle
– Madankollu jħobbu jgħidu lil sħabhom, imma jippruvaw jaġixxu sottili
Now they get to know me, tell their kid to call me uncle (Wody-wody)
– Issa jsiru jafuni, għid lit-tifel tagħhom biex isejħuli ziju (Wody-wody)
I’m just tatted up but humble
– Jien biss tatted up imma umli
Yeah
– Iva
Platinum plaques, sold-out tours, just some things I juggle
– Plakek tal-platinu, tours mibjugħa, biss xi affarijiet I juggle
(I stay lowkey but y’all know me)
– (Nibqa’baxx imma taf lili)
Russia was the only country I didn’t bring any drugs to smuggle
– Ir russja kienet l uniku pajjiż ma ġibt l ebda droga għall kuntrabandu
I-I-I-I’ma hustle ’til the dust’ll settle, been like that since Russell’s (Ayy, ayy)
– I-i-i-i-ima hustle’sakemm it-trab joqgħod, kien hekk minn Dak Ta’russell (Ayy, ayy)
Leavin’ bodies up in blood puddles, since I had stubble
– Leavin’iġsma fil-għadajjar tad-demm, peress li kelli stubble
Rami, Shake, Lovell, Germ, Chetta, yeah we always in a huddle (Grey, grey)
– Rami, Ħawwad, Lovell, Raħs, Chetta, iva aħna dejjem fi huddle (Griż, griż)
Grey*59, we turned the fuckin’ underground to a bunch of rubble uh
– Griż*59, dawwarna l-fuckin’taħt l-art għal mazz ta’sejjieħ uh
What?
– Xiex?
Anybody got anything else to say?
– Xi ħadd ltqajna xi ħaġa oħra li jgħidu?
(Huh?) I didn’t think so
– (Huh?) Ma kontx naħseb hekk
Ruby Da fuckin’ Cherry got a big heart, yeah (Ayy, ayy), I always flex that muscle
– Iċ-Ċirasa ta’ruby Da fuckin kisbet qalb kbira, iva (Ayy, ayy), jien dejjem flex dak il-muskolu
Scrim so stoic (Ayy, ayy), you might be lucky to get a fuckin’ chuckle (Wody-wody)
– Scrim hekk stoic (Ayy, ayy), inti tista’tkun xortik tajba li tikseb chuckle fuckin’ (Wody-wody)
That’s my partner (Ayy, ayy), that’s my cousin, yeah, our family knows the struggle
– Dak hu s-sieħeb tiegħi (Ayy, ayy), dak hu l-kuġin tiegħi, iva, il-familja tagħna taf il-ġlieda
Dug our graves together (Ayy, ayy, ayy), and we threw away the fuckin’ shovels (Wody-wody)
– Ħaffer l-oqbra tagħna flimkien (Għedewwa, għeja, għeja), u warrabna l-pali tal-fuckin’ (Wody-wody)
Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa
– Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa
Leave your body rottin’, lock your soul up in the black abyss
– Ħalli ġismek rottin’, issakkar ruħek fl-abbiss iswed
Follow me back to the gates of hell, we regroup at the gallows
– Segwini lura lejn il-bibien tal-infern, niġbru mill-ġdid fil-forka
(Killa, killa, killa, killa)
– (Killa, killa, killa, killa)
I can smell the scent of blood and I can smell the scent of piss
– Kapaċi nxomm ir riħa tad demm u nista’nxomm ir riħa tal piss
Follow me back to the gates of hell, we regroup at the gallows
– Segwini lura lejn il-bibien tal-infern, niġbru mill-ġdid fil-forka
