Исполнитель: Lil Wayne

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Песня: I Don't Like the Look of It
I don't like the look of it.

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Okay, I'm sippin' on the syrup, got a n**ga movin' slow,
I'm all about the money, what the fuck you think I do it for?
Bitch, don't act like you don't know, I'm killin' all these rap n**gas,
Custom made caskets for yo mothafuckin' funeral.
Keep the women with me, shit, I gotta keep like two or more,
Party every day, like we won the fuckin' Super Bowl.
Chillin' wit' my n**ga Mack, he keep bitches handy,
White girl on the table, let ‘em sniff the nose candy.
When I'm walkin' by, the women sayin', “Who is that n**ga?”
I replied, “Hi, I am Gudda Gudda, that n**ga!”
I was raised in the home of the cap splitters,
Whip on 24's, watch it crawl like a caterpillar.
I come with a toy, boy, like a Happy Meal,
And you's a mothafuckin' duck, Daffy Dill.
I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill,
Pick the knife or gun, or you can get the package deal,
I'm hot n**ga, burnin' everything around me.
I was lost for a minute, took a while but I found me,
The streets say I'm king, but the game'll never crown me,
Realest n**ga doin' it, just ask the n**gas ‘round me,
So you can't size me up or try to clown, uh!
Shark in the water, jump in, and Imma drown ya,
New Orleans n**ga, gun out, Imma down ya,
Put n**gas to sleep like a mothafuckin' downer,
I'm a Great White, you's a flounder,
Fish and a bitch, I tuner everything around ya,
U-Haul Gudda, movin' everything around ya,
It's Young Money, bitch! At the top is where they found us, n**ga!

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uh, goons on deck, Marley, don't shoot ‘em!
Silence on the gun, watch a n**ga mute ‘em,
The coach in the booth, call me Jon Gruden,
School these n**gas, they all my students.
All jokes aside, I ain't playin with ya,
The weed broke down, like a transmission,
The chopper, spin him ‘round, like a ballerina,
Bitch, I'm still spittin' like I ate a jalapeño.
I'm from uptown, my bitch from Argentina,
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena,
Stunt so hard, it's all y'all fault,
And when it come to beef, give me A1 Sauce.
I ain't worryin' ‘bout shit, everything paid out,
You could catch me courtside in Dwayne Wade's house,
With a high yellow thick bitch wit' her legs out,
Cash Money president, but we in a Red house.
Who the fuck want it? Make my fuckin' day.
I blow your candles out, now, n**ga, cut the cake,
I gotta eat, bitch, like a runaway,
Y'all n**gas ain't eatin', stomach ache.
Okay, all these bitches, and n**gas still hatin'
I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatein',
Fuckin' with my iPhone, bumpin' Illmatic,
I'm on the road to riches, there's just a lil' traffic.
Hair still platted, thuggin' is a habit,
Keep my guitar, hip hop Lenny Kravitz,
Bunch of bad bitches and I fuck ‘em like rabbits,
Dope dick Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, uh!

Перевод песни:
Не нравится мне это

Не нравится мне это.

[Куплет 1: Gudda Gudda]
Ладно, я попиваю сироп, от которого черномазый еле движется, 1
Всё ради денег, с х** ли я по-вашему этим занимаюсь?
С**а, не притворяйся, что ты не в курсе, я забиваю всех черномазых рэперов,
Гробы ручной работы для ваших гр**аных похорон.
Со мной всегда женщина, блин, мне нужны две или больше,..... [открыть перевод]

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