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b.o.b – epic

Dalszöveg és fordítás: b.o.b - epic Az alábbiakban egymás mellett láthatod a dalszöveget és a fordítást. Oldalunkon még több dalszöveg és fordítás ettől az előadótól: b.o.b Nézd meg az archívumot és a többi dalszöveget is. Kattints b.o.b] előadó nevének b kezdőbetűjére és keress még több dalt tőle: b.o.b. Az archívumban olyan dalokat találsz, mint a/az epic.

EREDETI

[Intro: B.o.B & Meek Mill]

Yeah, ayy, Bob, what up?

Meek Milly! Ayy!

Grand Hustle in the building! Hey!

It's B-O, B-O

Lil' C, on the beat, ha-ha!

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

You know who it is without a doubt or hesitation

If money talks, I got my masters in communications

But you can’t hold a conversation

Probably find me burning something good

You can call that smoking aces

Compliment the chef in the lab making greatness

Ain’t a thing changed but the number on the statement

NBA resume, balling's my occupation

Kush so loud I can’t hear what was you saying

Bass go so low that the freaks in the backseat

Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks

I’m Bobby Ray baby an all american athlete

I run and leap and jump in that pussy like a track meet

Yeah, that ought to do it, give it that Carl Lewis

I got the magic baby, call me George Lucas

I’m so prolific but my flow’s so foolish

These niggas making moves, my niggas making movies, wait

[Verse 2: Playboy Tre]

Wild like a crazy night, clean like a baby wipe

Y'all just a momma boy, sleeping with a baby light

My ex say I’m a dick 'cause my mindframe cocky

Up in Beninhana, drunk as fuck, drinking all the sake

Damn right, I want a double fried rice, I’m getting bread

I put my dick up in ya face, ya face’ll look like Stewie's head

Girls call me Tre-Day, I’m looking for payday

My squad’s got more bottle poppin’ niggas than the AA

Liquor and wheelbarrow, foolish as Will Ferrell

But I ain’t got a step brother, I fuck your step mother

I cuss cause I like it, bitch, fuck, ho, motherfucker

You mad cause I’m balling (ha!), life is a motherfucker

Short like a leprechaun, so hater, live life a little

New shit dropping soon, “Patron and Instrumentals”

Til' then stay tuned, freak, and thanks for the hot gin

It’s Tre-Boy, my flow won’t quit til I say it ends, yeah!

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers

Don’t roll with pussy niggas, we call them vajeenas

That’s why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her

I tap her on the head and tell her, "You know the procedure"

You just mad with no bitch 'cause I’m chilling with your bitch

She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc

My flow’s sick, I’m a poet, Edgar Allan Poe shit

Haters be getting defensive like 4th down, they show blitz

But I don’t punt it, I run it for a hundred

Ever since I was a youngin', been hungry as Paul Bunyan

I’m the shit so fix the plumbing, I’m a beast in the game, Jumanji

And if this ain’t what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping

I’m smoking on hydroponic some of you call that chronic

Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before jumpin’

Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me coming

And my name’s Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A

Just in case anyone was wondering, bitch

[Verse 4: Meek Mill]

Boy, I’m a motherfucking beast, all my haters rest in peace

I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week

Pray on niggas like a Sunday, see your artist, that’s a feast

I got like 30 in the chalk I let you pussies catch a piece

It's just me and Omelly in the Scaglietti

Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready

Swagger on infinity, I think I’m Andretti

I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy

Wait a minute I'm a menace, shout out to the winners

Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the finish

I’m just getting started and niggas at they end

And errbody say I’m hot but I’ve been hot from the beginning, uh

I be with a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian

Shittin' on these niggas not by purpose but by accident

Big cribs, I be laxin' in, you niggas relaxing

And the main reason I’m passing 'em like Michael Vick

I'm faster than yo quarter back, I bring that order back

Ain't fucking with that weed, like where that water at?

Like where them perks nigga, somebody order that

Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I ain't going back

FREE TIP!

FORDÍTÁS

[Intro: B.o.B & Meek Mill]

Yeah, ayy, Bob, mi a helyzet?

Meek Milly! Ayy!

Grand Hustle az épületben! Hé!

Ez B-O, B-O

Lil' C, a ritmus, ha-ha!

[Vers 1: B.o.B]

You know who it is it is without a doubt or hesitation

Ha a pénz beszél, én a kommunikációból diplomáztam.

But you can't hold a conversation

Valószínűleg találsz nekem valami jót égetni

You can call that smoking aces

Compliment the chef in the labor making greatness

Nem változott semmi, csak a szám a számlán.

NBA önéletrajz, a labdázás a foglalkozásom

Kush so loud I can't hear what was you saying

Bass go so low that the freaks in the backseat

Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks

Bobby Ray baby vagyok egy amerikai atléta

Futok és ugrálok és ugrok a punciban, mint egy futóversenyen.

Yeah, that ought to do it, give it that Carl Lewis

I got the magic baby, call me George Lucas

I'm so prolific but my flow's so foolish

These niggas making moves, my niggas making movies, wait

[Verse 2: Playboy Tre]

Wild like a crazy night, clean like a baby wipe

Y'all just a momma boy, sleeping with a baby light

My ex say I'm a dick 'cause my mindframe cocky

Up in Beninhana, drunk as fuck, drinking all the sake

A fenébe is, dupla sült rizst akarok, kenyeret kérek.

Ha a farkamat a képedbe nyomom, úgy fog kinézni a képed, mint Stewie feje.

A lányok Tre-Day-nek hívnak, a fizetésnapot keresem.

A csapatomban több üvegpukkasztó nigger van, mint az AA-ban.

Liquor and wheelbarrow, foolish as Will Ferrell

De nekem nincs mostohatestvérem, én a mostohaanyádat dugom.

I cuss cause I like it, bitch, fuck, ho, motherfucker

Te dühös vagy, mert én baszok (ha!), az élet egy anyaszomorító

Short like a leprechaun, so hater, live life a little

Hamarosan jön az új szar, "Patron and Instrumentals"

Til' addig maradj tuned, freak, és köszi a forró gint.

It's Tre-Boy, my flow won't quit till I say it ends, yeah!

[Verse 3: B.o.B]

Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers

Don't roll with pussy niggas, we call them vajeenas

That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her

I tap on her on the head and tell her, "You know the procedure"

Te csak dühös vagy, mert én a te ribancoddal lazulok.

Kidobta a mixtape-edet, de ismeri az egész lemezemet.

My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allan Poe shit

Haters be getting defensive like 4th down, they show blitz

But I don't punt it, I run it for a hundred

Ever since I was a youngin', been hungry as Paul Bunyan

Én vagyok a szar, úgyhogy javítsd meg a vízvezetéket, én vagyok a vadállat a játékban, Jumanji

És ha ez nem az, amit hip-hopnak hívsz, akkor ez biztos bungee jumping.

Hidroponikusan szívok, néhányan ezt krónikusnak hívják.

Hennessey a hányásomban, mert az ugrás előtti éjszaka

Lil C megdobogtatta a ritmust, hogy halljátok, ahogy jövök.

And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A

Just in case anyone was wondering, bitch

[Verse 4: Meek Mill]

Boy, I'm a motherfucking beast, all my haters rest in peace

I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week

Imádkozz a niggereken, mint egy vasárnap, lásd a művészedet, ez egy lakoma.

Van vagy 30 a krétámban, hagyom, hogy ti nyuszik is kapjatok egy darabot.

It's just me and Omelly in the Scaglietti

Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready

Swagger on infinity, I think I'm Andretti

I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy

Várj egy percet, én vagyok a fenyegetés, kiáltsd ki a győzteseknek!

Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the finish

Csak most kezdek és a niggerek a végén vannak

And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning, uh

I be with a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian

Shittin' on these niggas not by purpose but by accident

Big cribs, I be laxin' in, you niggas relaxing

És a fő ok, amiért úgy passzolom őket, mint Michael Vick.

Gyorsabb vagyok, mint a quarter back, visszahozom a rendet.

Ain't fucking with that weed, like where that water at?

Like where them perks nigga, somebody order that

Elkaptam pár dobozzal, börtönbe kerültem, de nem megyek vissza.

INGYENES TIPP!

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