Mandem on the Wall - Ain't On Nuttin' (Parody) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Mandem On The Wall]
Yeah we say we're on this, and on that
But we ain't on nuttin'
We was runnin' to the back man
Cause we ain't on nuttin'
Cause we ain't on no no'
Cause we ain't on nuttin'
Cause we ain't on nuttin'
They don't rate us in the streets
Cause we ain't on nuttin'

[Verse 1: Yungah Baker]
Back in the day, back when I was only nine
Watchin' Lion King for the first time
Saw Simba's dad die, man I nearly lost my mind
How many times did I cry? Cried about nine times
Yeah I cried about nine times, yeah I cried about nine times
Now I'm thinkin' who's next
Will Pumba and Timone get pinched
When they catch 'em out on the strip

[Verse 2: Yungah Baby Tinie Winie]
Who's Broke? (Me), Man's broke
2015 and man's still broke (dunno)
Go not now, no milk in the fridge
With my mum's tea out and I drink that, joke, joke, joke
Tell mummy that I want £10
Took out the pennies yeah I made her count (bitch)
Mummy if you're listening now
This lad is gonna make you proud

[Verse 3: Failia]
She said she couldn’t wait to eat, so I took her Mac D's
Nandos round the corner but I needed somethin' cheap
Say please, I'll get you a hamburger and cheese
Ain't on nuttin' so I wasn't in her league
Oh p-please, never beef, don't give me no drama
Penny to my name but I still rock my latest Prada
You want me buy you Nanods, I cannot buy you Nandos
I can't even support my baby mama
YOLO Squeezy!

[Hook 2: A Squeezy]
She said she wants this, and wants that
But I ain't got nuttin'
Set a puppies in her bank, but I ain't got jack
Babe I ain't got nuttin'
Hey baby how you mean
Babe I ain't got nuttin'
Babe I ain't got nuttin'
Stop askin' me for Peas
Cause I ain't got nuttin'
Babe I ain't got nuttin'

[Verse 4: A Squeezy]
See tonight I'm in a bit of a dilemma (why's that?)
Cause my girl said she wants to go cinema
But oi fam they cancelled Orange Wednesdays
So now I gotta pay more than a tenner, fuck that
Got me thinkin' fuck this bitch
Baby don't you know I ain't rich
But let's go Nandos to eat
When you know there's food in the fridge
Martin Luther didn't die for this shit
Oh baby how you mean
I buy you one, fries with that drink
Time are hard baby gotta take a pick
So unless we're going halves on this shit
This, this this bick clap Congo man ain't fundin' this ting

[Hook 3: J Weezy]
She made me pay for her cab and her weave
But she weren't on nuttin'
Had me textin' off the phone thikin' I was gonna beat (what?)
Now her man's on Scuffy (are you mad?)
What d'ya mean
What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
Tell her man down, What d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
What d'ya mean
What d'ya mean, What d'ya mean
Tell her man down, What d'ya mean
Now I ain't on nuttin'

[Verse 5: J Weezy]
Yeah I'm on a hype
Let me kill this, boom bye-bye
Ready to fight fam, yeah we kinda edgy fam
Change my blimin' mind, I'm legal and blind (Shabba)
Ain't no fuckin' doubtin' that's true, peak
Now I got a dead ting here, eek
But you know her eyebrows sick, fleek
Gonna give this after afro, beats
Shabba!
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