Исполнитель: Future

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Песня: Karate Chop (Remix)
[Intro:]
You know, this just some real nigga shit, a real nigga story, you know what I'm sayin?

[Chorus: Future]
Slang a bunch of narcotics,
Pull up in the new ‘Rari,
Livin like John Gotti,
Choppin bricks like karate.
Drink a bunch of codeine,
Servin to the dope fiends,
Blowin money, stay clean,
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean.

[Verse 1: Future]
Got a Panamera round a young nigga neck,
Got a young bitch pullin up in a ‘Vette,
Smoke a lot of kush and I have a lot of sex,
Had to beat the grind up, ran up my check.
Picture nigga gettin money, nigga, get back,
Roll a blunt of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack,
You can hit a nigga line, order what you want,
I can whoop a Maserati, pullin up a donk.
50000 on yo watch, young nigga splurge,
Pop a Ace of Spade bottle, sip a lot of syrup.
Keep a young nigga workin, that'll bust a K,
Imma take a phone call, hustle everyday.

[Chorus: Future]
Slang a bunch of narcotics,
Pull up in the new ‘Rari,
Livin like John Gotti,
Choppin bricks like karate.
Drink a bunch of codeine,
Servin to the dope fiends,
Blowin money, stay clean,
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean.

[Verse 2: Future]
Whippin up a cake, just to go and snatch a Spider,
Young nigga play with keys, like a typewriter.
Al Capone, John Gotti was a nigga idol,
I was never snitchin, I can put it on the Bible.
In a four-door beamer, drivin with a rifle,
Nigga, where you at? Nigga, we go pull up on ya!
Young bitch lookin like Janet in the 80's,
We was grindin up from a tube and a baby.
Got the girl drippin wet like a Jehry curl,
Got a styrofoam cup and it's full of syrup,
Send it over from New Mexico and let me work,
I can get thirty-six for a clean shirt.

[Chorus: Future]
Slang a bunch of narcotics,
Pull up in the new ‘Rari,
Livin like John Gotti,
Choppin bricks like karate.
Drink a bunch of codeine,
Servin to the dope fiends,
Blowin money, stay clean,
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean.

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Pop a lot of pain pills,
‘Bout to put rims on my skateboard wheels,
Beat that pussy up like Emmett ..., yeah!
Two cell phones ringin' at the same time,
That's your ho, callin' from two different phones,
Tell that bitch, “Leave me the fuck alone!”
See, you fuck her wrong, and I fuck her long.
I got a love-hate relationship with Molly,
I'd rather pop an ollie, and my dick is a trolley.
Boy, I'll bury you like Halle, and these hoes say I'm blind,
‘Cause I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind.
Man, I just received a package, them other niggas taxin',
And my pockets so fat, I'm startin' to feel contractions.
And my cousin went to jail for them chickens,
And he already home, and that nigga must be snitchin',
Cut him off like karate!

[Chorus: Future]
Slang a bunch of narcotics,
Pull up in the new ‘Rari,
Livin like John Gotti,
Choppin bricks like karate.
Drink a bunch of codeine,
Servin to the dope fiends,
Blowin money, stay clean,
Michael Jackson, Billie Jean.

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[Вступление:]
Понимаете, это настоящая ниггерская х**нь, история реального черномазого, секёте о чем я?

[Припев: Future]
Я продал кучу наркоты,
А теперь разъезжаю в новой "Феррари",
Я живу, как Джон Готти, 1
Вскрываю брикеты, как каратист...... [открыть перевод]

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