Текст песни U Stank (George Clinton) с переводом

The luscious bitch, she is true

But it’s not nice to fool Mother Nature

The proud mother of God, like all hoes

Is jealous of her own shadow

Who is this young big tawny bitch who wish to be queen for a day?

Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother?

By suckin their brain until their ability to think was amuptated?

By pimpin their instincts until they were fat, horny and strung out?

And her right to be kept queen of the universe

Who is this bitch?

You get, somethin for nothin when you got to get the gas

Spit the game in her ear tell her, get on the ave

It’s mind manipulation, in every situation

There’s a pimp and a ho, somebody roll this Dayton

Downhill, takin the easy way

While the other brother say it should be this way

Which one are you? Cause I was «Born to Mack»

Since the day of my birth, I was sworn to that

It’s the P-I, M-P, that’s in me

You envy, how instantly I make ten G’s

And never lift a finger, makes you wanna bring a

Player to the show and get your clown Jerry Springer

Blame the consumer’s how I look at life

It’s just another day in a hooker’s life

With no tricks there’s no pimpin

It’s like drugs with no fiends, sex with no women

+ (Too $hort)

Down with the P-Funk, F-U-N-Kaich

Down with the P-Funk, P-U

Down with the P-Funk, F-U-N-K (beotch)

Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy not?

Let’s funk until they smell it

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

Let’s funk until they smell it

I came through, the party was packed

I saw three top notches, the rest was rats

I could smell it, when I first touched down

I saw yo' bitch, she wanna fuck right now

Quit actin scared, cause I just might get her

Spend the night wit her, won’t spend my life wit her

My specialty, is runnin game

But this ain’t hide and go get it, I ain’t playin

I’m on a constant pursuit of panties

She said she had a man, I said bitch can he

Stick dick to ya, give ya long slow strokes

Or beat your pussy up 'til it smokes?

Young girl lookin brand new, told me what her man do

Fake-ass nigga, she can’t stand you

I took advantage of her, nigga fuck you

I know bitches, I know just what to do

I like fat girls, I had plenty

Black and white, tall or skinny

If you asked me, I won’t change my mind

I cain’t marry you, I told you that the last time

+ (Too $hort) +

Let’s funk 'em, let’s funk 'em

'til they smell it

Hooha hoo ha, ho hoo hoo

(Bitch!)

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

Miss me with that shit

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

Miss me with that shit.

. bitch!

Now, it happened

A case of the miss me with that shits

Miss me with that shit — somethin stink!

Well I might be young but I bathe in Cristal

Bitches they know the name, sling dick like pis-tal

Cuff your bitch now 'fore we put her on tape

With some, dick on her face screamin gimme a taste

Fuck the rest of these niggas and bitches that’s like niggas

(Man just get my motherfuckin Rolex) Man fuck that nigga

I’ma pawn that nigga, I’m beyond that nigga

If you ain’t packin a pistol then run my nigga

Cause we been to known to rip shit up, so keep yo' chains up

'fore you lames get plucked, you shut the fuck up

Shut the fuck up, 'fore I bust, two at your truck

Draped in all black, two in the Coupe, you better duck

(Who's that lookin through my window?) Blaow! Nobody now!

You motherfuckers better lay it down

Virtual pimpin, we mackin in 3-D

Miss me with that shit

Yeah that ain’t no jive

+ (Too $hort)

Down with the P-Funk, F-U-N-K

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy not? (beotch)

Down with the P-Funk, F-U-N-K (you stank)

Down with the P-Funk, F-U (beotch)

Down with the P-Funk, F-U-N-K (you stank)

Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy not?

P-Funk, F-U-N

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

Down with the P-Funk, P-U (you stank bitch)

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

(I smell ya, you stank)

(Oh it’s so funky, cause you stank, beotch)

(Jump yo' ass in the tub, you stank)

Now you got me talkin niggarish

So just color me like a nigga

Peanut bitin on my tongue while I’m spillin nigga gibberish

Nigga got a habit of babblin broken english

So make an american apple so a nigga won’t be distinguished

Perceivin me to be somewhat a common nigga?

Fuck an AK-47, a millimeter

Don’t need a fresh hooker on my jock shootin drag

Gettin paid ho

Go rush some cash

You went to school to still run in the street

Back in the day, you know a raw nigga like me don’t play

I’m a blue B-L-A-C-K black-ass nigga

Suck my dick and make it bigger

As I walk into the party I grab my goatin ass

You see him and you love him, here you go ho hug him

Walkin around here with your lips curled, makin me sick

Actin like you got class, this here Sheba Makeba

I said naw, disagree

She was a beat the bitch, bitch I bet I’ll beat yo' ass

In a minute I’m a cuss

I’m a nigga I don’t give a motherfuck

Jam is biggerer, thickerer

You a nigga, but I am nigga-er

This is to be. (spit it baby!)

(It's on tape!)

You see my pockets stay full, yours stay empty

You say I look Kunta Kinte

Blue black ain’t shit jack, I’m blacker than that

Jet black, yeah I do smoke crack

You and your bitch will get checked

I have no respect for a skeezer

I’ll slap her in her muh’fuckin face

And it won’t disgrace, this nigga

(there it go)