Текст песни Devil Eyes (E-40) с переводом

Ayy, cuz, Nixon disrespect will not be tolerated in the Dirt, nigga

That’s how you end up on a shirt, cuz (The Mekanix)

That’s on 39th Street, nigga

Stay away from rats

Fuck a nigga mean, cuz? Dirt Gang

Before you shoot him, look him in his eyes

Introduce him to God, they ain’t got shit to do with mines (Amen)

Shit get real nasty, gotta move your mom

It was either become a body or go and do some time

I knew a couple niggas, all they knew was crime (That's it)

Tryna disrespect the set is where we drew the line

Get killed, askin' what time it was when you knew the time

If Check found a gun in the crib, he already knew it’s mine (On God)

The president don’t give a fuck about the country (At all)

Them child support payments been fuckin' up your monthly (Damn)

It was hard to think in class knowin' you was hungry (Starvin')

Them bitches said that you was trash just 'cause you was bummy

Chip on my shoulder, I felt a way about it (Still)

Opps caught me dolo, thought they had me, found my way up out it

You in the field, gotta walk through the streets, ain’t no way around it

His mama lost her mind, she couldn’t believe the way they found him

All through the ghetto we would terrorize

His closest nigga died, he ain’t lettin' it slide (Uh-uh)

He pray to God but he been lookin' through the devil eyes

He got his mask on so nobody could recognize (Nobody)

I could paint a picture like I’m Basquiat (I can)

Every other day, another body drop

Ain’t nowhere to run if they surround the block (Nowhere)

We up with the sun, trap around the clock

How to get out (Get out)

All the niggas that got on before him taught him how to get out (Get out)

Specialize in scoring, crack your crin-own (Crin-own)

Ridin' around in them foreigns, have they L out (L out)

Gotta make sure that you covered up like a blanket or you gonna get covered up

with a blanket (Blanket)

Don’t be no fruitcake, you can’t be no edible arrangement ('Rangement)

Comin' up out of the region where we at (Where we at)

Gotta be a lion, not a cat (Not a cat)

They don’t wanna listen, don’t wanna learn (Don't wanna learn)

Their parents on yola, they not concerned (They not concerned)

The cha-cha, the cola, money I earned (Money I earned)

The bakin', the soda, I flipped and turned

They might not thought I paid attention, but I was listenin' (I was listenin')

My master bedroom bigger than the house I grew up in (Grew up in)

Me, my bloods, my cousins, and my siblings (And my siblings)

I don’t trust nobody, I ain’t got no friends (I ain’t got no friends, bitch)

All through the ghetto we would terrorize

His closest nigga died, he ain’t lettin' it slide

He pray to God but he been lookin' through the devil eyes

He got his mask on so nobody could recognize

I could paint a picture like I’m Basquiat

Every other day, another body drop

Ain’t nowhere to run if they surround the block

We up with the sun, trap around the clock (Uh)

FaceTimed a snakey just to show the drakey

You ever stripped a nigga naked off of naked lady?

Several cases on the gravel where they tackled dude

Eukanuba for the shooters, that’s a bag of food

Ask his mama why he left, them niggas had to move

We hoppin' out, half of moons on a half a broom

Passes ain’t permitted, ain’t no passin' through

Unless you niggas tryna cop a Pacquiao or two, ooh

Run a demonstration for initiation

Tuck a quarter for the litigated situation

Niggas show up at your mama’s, know no limitation

When we was into stealin' foreigns, you was stealin' bases

You niggas was ditchin' class, we was ditchin' agents

Big bro 'posed to be proud his little nigga made it

It’s written on they faces, I could feel the hatred

Fuck the money, it get gully, nigga still a gangster

All through the ghetto we would terrorize

His closest nigga died, he ain’t lettin' it slide

He pray to God but he been lookin' through the devil eyes

He got his mask on so nobody could recognize

I could paint a picture like I’m Basquiat

Every other day, another body drop

Ain’t nowhere to run if they surround the block

We up with the sun, trap around the clock

All through the ghetto we would terrorize

His closest nigga died, he ain’t lettin' it slide

He pray to God but he been lookin' through the devil eyes

He got his mask on so nobody could recognize

I could paint a picture like I’m Basquiat

Every other day, another body drop

Ain’t nowhere to run if they surround the block

We up with the sun, trap around the clock

Let a nigga try to extort the homie

On my mama, we probably torture homie

Let a nigga try to extort the homie

On my mama (On my mama)

Let a nigga try to extort the homie

On my mama, we probably torture homie

(Talk about the streets, talk about the struggle, man)

Yo, listen, man

On the streets, man, listen, man, you gotta survive, you gotta learn how to hit

every angle

I mean, in every different aspect and situation

You know what I’m sayin'?

My life in the streets, man, I’m a drug addict, I smoke crack cocaine

My name is **** ****, I was born and raised on 4015

12th Street, Apartment 6B

My mother got life in prison for smoking crack

And unfortunately I have become, or I just, you know

I lessened myself to smoke crack

Because, you know, I just wanted to smoke crack, be a bum

You know, I felt like that was cool

I don’t know what I, you know, was attracted to, but

I mean, I don’t know

But I’m in the streets, so you just gotta get it, man

You just gotta get it, man

Listen, money is cool, but you know, relationships is better

(What are the things you do to survive?)

Man, I, I mean, I don’t know, I steal from stores, man

I mean, I, I, fuckin', I don’t know, man, I just try

I just try, man