Исполнитель: Consequence

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Песня: Uncle Rahiem
[Intro:]
What the fuck, y'all niggas supposed to be family, man!
Niggas out here fightin' in the street ‘n shit, man!

[Verse 1:]
After ten long years, guess who comin' home,
Uncle Rahiem, who got busted with the chrome,
But this sorta uncle's like Rich Porter's uncle,
So he be in my shoebox and messin' with my hustle,
This nigga keep playin' around – we gon' have to tussle,
‘Cause this ain't back in the days when he had all the muscle
And used to be on Hollis with Joey Simmons and Russel.
So I'm here to clap my things, and figure out this puzzle,
‘Cause what'll make this nigga think he could come to my momma house,
If he wasn't family, I'd probably pull the llama out,
But I'ma go the karma route, ever go to the karma route.
Well, you know, nigga be buckin' with the armor out,
But this nigga be on the couch and watchin' my pockets hard,
Peekin' through the blinds when I pull up and park the car,
And read between the lines when I push up to talk to broads.
Startin' real live, we gon' definitely wind up at odds,
‘Cause if I see another shirt offa my wardrobe,
I'ma turn this lil' happy home to a warzone,
And if I find another piece missin' from my package,
He'd better grab his piece ‘cause this time we goin' at it.

[Chorus:]
Cause this nigga right here must got it out for me,
This nigga right here must got it out for me, yeah!
‘Cause I solemnly swear that we about to see,
‘Cause this nigga right here must got it out for me.
I told that mothafucka, “Grip up, grip up, nigga, grip up, grip up!
And I'll be waitin' right here when you slip up."

[Verse 2:]
‘Cause after six long, months, guess who's unemployed,
Uncle Rahiem, ‘cause he been runnin' with his boy,
And now he got a girlfriend, this fiend named Joy,
I guess he bad smokin' but I'm tryna keep my poise,
But if my momma tell me sumth'n missin' from her jewelry box
I'ma probably be trapped by my peers in a jewelry box.
I try to love him my heart and disregard my brain,
But ever since he moved in, the crib's been off the chain,
I don't need no one to blame ‘cause the facts are the facts:
Since the word got back to me just as fast as a fax,
‘Cause I got cash, and the jack askin' me what I'm doin'
How you gon' work this hard and let your hustle get ruined?
And I had to admit, that that's a point well-taken,
Here's the world of price I'm payin' for the L that I'm takin',
‘Cause the trouble he done caused done got my connects and them stallin',
‘Cause now I got the hottest crib in all Saint Albans.
So when I see 10-4, my body parts ill,
‘Cause I'm scared to death they might give me the mob grill,
‘Cause ever since he gave out our number like Mike Jones,
Them directs be comin' at me harder than Spike Jonze.
So I hope his parole officer, ask where he live,
So I could say, "No, officer, this not where he live,
And I ain't seen the nigga and don't know what he did,
And he'll get by later till he through with his bid."
I know it sounds cold like the wind below freezin',
You might not understand but I got my own reasons,
‘Cause once we at odds, I could only get even,
But maybe my foolish pride is why we in the precinct.

[Chorus:]
Cause this nigga right here must got it out for me,
This nigga right here must got it out for me, yeah!
‘Cause I solemnly swear that we about to see,
‘Cause this nigga right here must got it out for me.
I told that mothafucka, “Grip up, grip up, nigga, grip up, grip up!
And I'll be waitin' right here when you slip up."

— Word to my mother, I'ma fuck you up when we get outta here!
— Nigga, you ain't doin' shit, pussy!
— Aight, watch, son, soon as I post bail, nigga, I'ma come holla at you.
— Nigga, you ain't doin' nothing!
— You fuckin' crackhead ass nigga, fuckin' my shit up!
— Yo, son, word to my mother, man, call me a crackhead again and we got a fuckin' problem, nigga! I changed your mothafuckin' diapers, punk!
— Yeah, aight, nigga, whatever, bitch!

[Chorus:]
Cause this nigga right here must got it out for me,
This nigga right here must got it out for me, yeah!
‘Cause I solemnly swear that we about to see,
‘Cause this nigga right here must got it out for me.
I told that mothafucka, “Grip up, grip up, nigga, grip up, grip up!
And I'll be waitin' right here when you slip up."

Перевод песни:
Дядя Рахим

[Intro:]
Чё за х**ня, вы же, ниггеры, должны быть семьёй, блин!
А тут ниггеры дерутся на улицах и всё такое, ё**!

[Куплет 1:]
После десяти долгих лет, угадайте, кто возвращается домой,
Дядя Рахим, которого повязали со стволом,
Но он дядя, типа дяди Рича Портера, 1..... [открыть перевод]

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