Johnny B p/k/a JohnnyBoyDaPrince - Your Worst Nightmare(Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Your Worst Nightmare(freestyle) Lyrics

First nigga I had 2 take out tried the smake route
N I dont fuck wit fake ass niggas dey make me break out
Caught em tryna follow me lead em 2 a bait house
Long story short da nigga wound up wit a tape ed mouth
Body burned from heated knife slash across his wind pipe
Blood skeeted in my sight I knocked his ass 2 GOOD night..
I’m nothin wat u niggas like i will end u niggas life n
I’m pipmin dolamite im smokin j j dyna MITE....
Boi we got dat china white bytch bad like
China black put yo ass up under us nigga like wea china at
Niggas say dey runn da game dis betta b dey final lap
Or i get on da side of em trip dey ass up off da track ...
I b spittin flawless jack Im collecting all da tax
Ask my client callin back dey copin cuz it's awsome crack..
Beat da beat n mall da track take ya bytch n ball da cat
Bring ha 2 my niggas make ha eat da team n all of dat
I suggest u fallin back or dat simi auto clap
Blah blah give u all of dat sun visor yo ballin cap
Niggas kno im ballin jack boi I smoke dat heart attack
Yea i need my astahma pump boi I smoke dat chardiach..
Known fact we top niggas everybody tryna fuk wit hp..
But we dont need niggas we gott niggas n dey all claimin dat a.b.c
Adrianna bout 80 deep yung la n don v me
Folks n sleezy man dis shit 2 easy
If a nigga try 2 play me I a have em do u greasy
Dont fuck wit us we dont fuck around I ain't fuckin round Believe me
All dese bitches on me n I ain't even drop
No c.d...n dese lame niggas dey hate me n dese shortties tryna b me
Man dis shit so easy e.z wanna hit jus shit it out
Niggas claimin dey ballin but it's lookin like dey sittin out
Danm wat is all dis about ..shit dat i could neva figure out
Off da trey we gettin paid we had 2 take dat dealer route
Pullin clips neva been a bitch we had 2 take dat killer route
Yea dem hitta dey fuk wit us it ain't shit fa me 2 gon
Send em out surburban truck window tinted out hoodie tied black simi out..
Kick ya door n catch u on ya coutch dem
Put dat bitch all n ya mouth nigga suck on dat
Yea how it taste dis nigga is intoxicated
Ow well if he 2 high dome shots toxic waste
Coroner come mop da place catch ya homie
Den pop his face wrap em up n dump in da lake
N dont even give da fukin cops a case
Den I catch yo lil bro sing his ass dat same song
Blah blah head shots if his ass live bet his brain dont
Love a bitch I can't want baby girl dont bank on it
Forieng shit candy paint on it dat loud pack shit stank dont it
I m tired of tellin u niggas im your worst fukin nightmare