The Notorious B.I.G. - Gimme the Loot (magyar fordítás) lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, mothaf*ckas better know
I'm a bad bad boy
Lock your windows, close your doors
Biggie Smalls
I'm a bad bad boy

[Notorious B.I.G.]
My man Inf left a Tec and a 9 at my crib
Turned his self in, he had to do a bid
A 1-to-3, he be home the end of '93
I'm ready to get this paper, G: you with me?

[Biggie társa]
Motherf*cking right, my pockets looking kinda tight
And I'm stressed
Yo, Biggie let me get the vest

[Notorious B.I.G.]
No need for that, just grab the f*cking gat
The first pocket that's fat, the Tec is to his back
Word is bond, I'mma smoke him, yo don't fake no moves
Treat it like boxing, stick and move, stick and move

[Biggie társa]
n*gga, you ain't got to explain sh*t
I've been robbing motherf*ckas since the slave ships
With the same clip and the same .45
Two point blank, a motherf*cker sure to die
That's my word, n*gga even try to bogart
Have his mother singing, it's so hard
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yes love, love your f*cking attitude
Because the n*gga play pus*y, that's the n*gga that's getting screwed
And bruised up from the pistol whipping
Welts on the neck from the necklace stripping
Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing b*tches too
Up the herringbones and bamboos
I wouldn't give a f*ck if you're pregnant
Give me the baby rings and the #1 Mom pendant
I'm slamming n*ggas like Shaquille, sh*t is real
When it's time to eat a meal, I rob and steal
Cause mom dukes ain't giving me sh*t
So for the bread and butter I leave n*ggas in the gutter
Huh, word to mother, I'm dangerous
Crazier than a bag of f*cking angel dust
When I bust my Gat, mothaf*ckas take dirt naps
I'm all that, and a dime sack, where the paper at?

[közjáték]
When he's sticking you and taking all of your money

[Refrén]
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
(What's mines is mines and what's yours is mine)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
(What's mines is mines and what's yours is mine)

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Big up, big up, it's a stick up, stick up
And I'm shooting n*ggas quick if ya hiccup
Don't let me fill my clip up in ya back and headpiece
The opposite of peace, sending Mom duke a wreath
You're talking to the robbery expert
Step into your wake with your blood on my shirt
Don't be a j*rk and get smoked over being resistant
Cause when I lick shots, them sh*ts is persistent

[Biggie társa]
Goodness gracious, the papers!
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
n*gga pass that
Before you get your grave dug from the main thug .357 slug
And my n*gga Biggie got a itchy one grip

[Notorious B.I.G.]
One in the chamber, thirty-two in the clip
Motherf*ckas better strip, (yeah n*gga, peel)
Before you find out how blue steel feel
[Biggie társa]
From the Beretta, putting all the holes in your sweater
The money-getter, motherf*ckas don't know better
Rolex watches and colorful Swatches
I'm digging in pockets, motherf*ckas can't stop it

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Man, n*ggas come through I'm taking high school rings too
b*tches get strangled for their earrings and bangles
And when I rock her and drop her, I'm taking her doorknockers
And if she's resistant: blakka, blakka, blakka

[Biggie társa]
So go get your man, b*tch, he can get robbed too

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Tell him Biggie took it, what the f*ck he gonna do?

[Biggie társa]
Man I hope apologetic or I'm a have to set it
And if I set it, the c*cksucker won't forget it

[Közjáték]
Hey b*tch, hey b*tch, gimme your money b*tch
When he's sticking you and taking all of your money

[Refrén]
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
(What's mines is mines and what's yours is mine)

Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy)
(What's mines is mines and what's yours is mine)

[Biggie társa]
Man listen, all this walking is hurting my feet
Ooh money looks sweet

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Where?

[Biggie társa]
In the Isuzu jeep

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Man, I throw him in the fiend you grab the f*cking cream
And if he start to scream, bom-bom, have a nice dream
Hold up, he got a f*cking b*tch in the car
Fur coats and diamonds, she think she a superstar

[Biggie társa]
Ooh Biggie let me jack her, I'll kick her in the back
Hit her with the Gat

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo chill shorty, let me do that
Just get the f*cking car keys and cruise up the block
The b*tch act shocked getting shot on the spot

[Biggie társa]
Oh sh*t the cops

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Be cool, fool
They ain't gonna roll up, all they want is f*cking doughnuts

[Biggie társa]
So why the f*ck he keep looking?

[Notorious B.I.G.]
I guess to get his life tooken
I just came home, ain't trying to see central booking
Oh sh*t, now he looking in my face
You better haul ass cause I ain't with no f*cking chase
So lace up your boots, cause I'm about to shoot
A true motherf*cka going out for the loot

[Outro]
Take that motherf*ckers
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