Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Slidin by Fredo Bang from German to English.
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It's Koncept P, the beat knockin'
It's Koncept P, the beat knockin'
You can look me in my eyes, you can see the anger
You can look at me in my eyes, you can see the anger
I got murder on my mind when I fill the chamber
I got murder on my mind when I filled the chamber
Yeah, grab the stick, grab the stick, hit and stank 'em
Yeah, grab the stick, grab the stick, hit and stink 'em
I'm gon' road kill a bitch, you know I'm gon' stank 'em
I'm gon' road kill a bitch, you know I'm gon' stank 'em
Yeah, the opps be talkin' shit, but they know what we be bout
Yeah, the opps be talkin' shit, but they know what we're bout
I'm-I'm gon' park down the street and wait for him to walk out
I'm-I'm gon' park down the street and wait for him to walk out
40-40 Glock, extendo, fist fight, gun play
40-40 Glock, extendo, fist fight, gun play
I told lit Yoshi hit 'em in the face 'cause that's the best way
I told lit Yoshi hit 'em in the face 'cause that's the best way
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know that we be sliding
and you know your niggas dying
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
yeah, we got your mom crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
and that's on gang, bitch we slidein'
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know that we be sliding
and you know your niggas dying
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
yeah, we got your mom crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
and that's on gang, bitch we slidein'
I got a bunch of grandma killers hoppin' out these tinted rentals
I got a bunch of grandma killers hoppin' out these tinted rentals
Hollows rippin' through your wooded house, tryna give you splinters
Hollows rippin' through your wooden house, tryna give you splinters
Fuck with me and you gon' lay, and I don't speak about no beef
Fuck with me and you gon' lay, and I don't talk about no beef
I drop a bag on your head, and that's how my niggas eat
I drop a bag on your head, and that's how my niggas eat
I shot 'em with my left hand, but I'm better with the right
I shot 'em with my left hand, but I'm better with the right
Yeah, free the landlord, get you rolled off with a kite
Yeah, free the landlord, get you rolled off with a kite
He had dissed me on the 'Gram, my niggas asking what's the price
He had dissed me on the 'Gram, my niggas asking what's the price
You never know how we be comin', might just slide on a bike
You never know how we be comin', might just slide on a bike
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know that we be sliding
and you know your niggas dying
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
yeah, we got your mom crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
and that's on gang, bitch we slidein'
and you know that we be slidin'
and you know that we be sliding
and you know your niggas dying
and you know your niggas dying
yeah, we got your mama crying
yeah, we got your mom crying
and that's on gang, bitch we slidin'
and that's on gang, bitch we slidein'
That's on gang, bitch
That's on gang, bitch
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