More songs by Jamal
More songs by HoodBlaq
Description
Associated Performer: Jamal, HoodBlaq
Lyricist, Associated Performer: Jamal
Associated Performer: HoodBlaq
Mixing Engineer, Producer: Shokii
Mastering Engineer: Volker "IDR" Gebhardt
Lyrics and translation
Original
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Ya!
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Come mash up my ting.
Tell the boy, shoot the raas in the ting. Bad pussy quality on the screen. Real yardie, yes, you know who the king.
Ah. Put my finger on the trigger and I shot him.
Big bloodclaat, you know what's happening. Tight waist, bad gyal, fresh body. Bad man in the pussy like ackee. Ah.
Wagwan, original bad man. Stapel Dollars bis zur Decke, push' den ganzen Tag Klang.
Kofferraum ist full beladen, rase auf der Fahrbahn und schon wieder Paranoia, weil mir Kripos nachfahr'n. Always have my knife on me.
Bad boy, I know you don't wanna fight with me. Gyal want it loud, not silently.
Ya, ya, I said, "Baby, come and ride for me". Ey, nagelneue Chop, nagelneue Whip.
Taschen immer voll, egal wo ich bin, ich lass' nur Scheine da. Immer alles oder nichts, Cali oder Bricks.
Wenn ich roll' über Grenzen, hab' ich wieder gute Preise da.
Come mash up my ting. Tell the boy, shoot the raas in the ting.
Bad pussy quality on the screen. Real yardie, yes, you know who the king. Ah.
Put my finger on the trigger and I shot him. Big bloodclaat, you know what's happening.
Tight waist, bad gyal, fresh body. Bad man in the pussy like ackee. Ah.
I'm a yardie, rate auf dir, spiel' nicht mit dem Feuer.
Sie ist 'ne Baddie und trotzdem macht sie bei dir ein Abenteuer. Keine Gazi, meine Waffe, sie ist scharf und macht dich weg.
Sie ist leise, wenn sie schläft, doch wird sie wach, wirst du geweckt.
Es, es, es macht weil's ready für Smoke. Und dann wieder reload.
Blut geleckt, mein G, auf Straße tobt ein Krieg. Reden nicht am Tisch, klären es mit neuner Projektil. Tote
Augen, leere Seele und auch keine Emotion.
Shoote in dein'n Kopf und zeige dabei keine Reaktion. Bloodclaat, pussyclaat, girl, I like your bumper.
Backshots all night und wir smoken Ganja. Come mash up my ting.
Tell the boy, shoot the raas in the ting. Bad pussy quality on the screen. Real yardie, yes, you know who the king.
Ah. Put my finger on the trigger and I shot him.
Big bloodclaat, you know what's happening. Tight waist, bad gyal, fresh body. Bad man in the pussy like ackee. Ah.
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Ya!
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Ya!
English translation
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Ya!
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Come mash up my ting.
Tell the boy, shoot the raas in the ring. Bad pussy quality on the screen. Real yardie, yes, you know who the king.
Uh. Put my finger on the trigger and I shot him.
Big bloodclaat, you know what's happening. Tight waist, bad gyal, fresh body. Bad man in the pussy like ackee. Uh.
Wagwan, original bad man. Stack dollars to the ceiling, push sound all day long.
The trunk is fully loaded, I'm racing on the road and I'm paranoid again because police are following me. Always have my knife on me.
Bad boy, I know you don't wanna fight with me. Gyal wants it loud, not silently.
Ya, ya, I said, "Baby, come and ride for me." Hey, brand new chop, brand new whip.
Pockets are always full, no matter where I am, I only leave bills there. Always all or nothing, Cali or Bricks.
When I roll across borders, I have good prices again.
Come mash up my ting. Tell the boy, shoot the raas in the ring.
Bad pussy quality on the screen. Real yardie, yes, you know who the king. Uh.
Put my finger on the trigger and I shot him. Big bloodclaat, you know what's happening.
Tight waist, bad gyal, fresh body. Bad man in the pussy like ackee. Uh.
I'm a yardie, guess what, don't play with fire.
She's a baddie and yet she goes on an adventure with you. No Gazi, my gun, it's sharp and will take you away.
She's quiet when she's sleeping, but when she wakes up, you're woken up.
It, it, it makes it ready for smoke. And then reload again.
Tasted blood, my G, a war is raging on the street. Don't talk at the table, clarify it with a nine projectile. dead
Eyes, empty soul and no emotion either.
Shoot into your head and don't show any reaction. Bloodclaat, pussyclaat, girl, I like your bumper.
Backshots all night and we smoke ganja. Come mash up my ting.
Tell the boy, shoot the raas in the ring. Bad pussy quality on the screen. Real yardie, yes, you know who the king.
Uh. Put my finger on the trigger and I shot him.
Big bloodclaat, you know what's happening. Tight waist, bad gyal, fresh body. Bad man in the pussy like ackee. Uh.
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Ya!
Me come for me, me, me, me, me come for me. Ya!