Lyrics of Too Many - MLK+

Too Many (original)

I got way too many
I got way too many
Debbie gon' invade my thoughts in the night time
You tell her wait a minute
You tell her wait a minute
Before i end up with my squad not on the bright side
I got way too many flaws for a nice guy
Way too many shootin' stars in the night sky
Pray for fancy foreign cars that I might drive
Way too many gorgeous broads that I might pipe
Hype Wavy that he got plenty
My tribe is on sight cravin'
Chasin' the shit that u put on spaghetti
That extra sauce with the cheddar
Surfin' 2 storm with the weather
Rap game won’t calm an umbrella (never)
I got way too many
I got way too many
Night time
You tell her wait a minute
You tell her wait a minute
My squad not on the bright side
Стакан полон Техаса?
Брось, это не мой двор
Броник лишь понт, ведь тебе не светит пулевое
Насыпал в лоб, сыплет булик в бонг
Синий дурень попутал фронт, называя свою шайку mob
Слышь какой глок?
Тебе какой год?
Как упакован?
Из кармана виден зип с дерьмом
Твой саундтрек точно не ocean drive Duke Dumont
Под это не представишь hood окутанный дымом
Трудно принять — ты в этом мире мал
Что-то менять нужно как минимум,
но ты с приятелями синий вновь
Жертва системы, спишем на район
На то, что мама упустила, не увидела, ты обречён
I got way too many
I got way too many
Debbie gon' invade my thoughts in the night time
You tell her wait a minute
You tell her wait a minute
Before i end up with my squad not on the bright side
Пока не устал точно
В дом назад — ночью
Между дат прочерк
Остался и всё тут
Пролетали годы как
Лебеди на водой
Порода свободных
Здесь всё обоюдно
Да ну, нам потакать, не надо, иди
Явились со дна, пробить потолки
До седины, выбивать с вас будут пятаки
От глупости больны — власти в сласть дураки
Ууу
Прятки после войны — ууу
Гадки их выгоды — фууу
В пиджаке, да, на гамаке он
Продаёт страну
За злой дивиденд
Мне не сложно быть собой
Я тут и я молодой
Мой труд это вечный бой
Я строю из себя воина
Знаешь, что мне не больно
Видишь как я доволен
Кто-то идёт по тропам
Мы же прём на пролом
Я хотел бы быть лучше
Что потом?
Гражданин из космоса
Нету жизни без хлопот
Где создал сам поводы
И последствия
Нам в минус сто не холодно
Меня ждёт семья
Я дам любовь по проводу
Я колесил, обозревал, но в этот раз всё поменялось
Что-то случилось, я не копался, но откопал
Новый секрет, в моей руке, новая жизнь на моей голове
Перемещаюсь как будто во сне и меняю им зиму на лето
Вот чек, покупаю себе цепи
Я с собой тащу прицеп из надежды и в отсеках прячу свеженький концепт
Раздаю им по билету, покажи мне кто есть ты
Я пришёл к вам на планету прокачать свой скил

(translation)

I got way too many
I got way too many
Debbie gon' invade my thoughts in the night time
You tell her wait a minute
You tell her wait a minute
Before i end up with my squad not on the bright side
I got way too many flaws for a nice guy
Way too many shootin' stars in the night sky
Pray for fancy foreign cars that I might drive
Way too many gorgeous broads that I might pipe
Hype Wavy that he got plenty
My tribe is on sight cravin'
Chasin' the shit that u put on spaghetti
That extra sauce with the cheddar
Surfin' 2 storm with the weather
Rap game won't calm an umbrella (never)
I got way too many
I got way too many
night time
You tell her wait a minute
You tell her wait a minute
My squad not on the bright side
Glass full of Texas?
Come on, this is not my yard
Bronik is just a show off, because you don’t get a bullet
He poured it on the forehead, poured the bulik into the bong
The blue fool confused the front, calling his gang mob
Hear what glock?
What year are you?
How is packed?
A zip with shit is visible from the pocket
Your soundtrack is definitely not ocean drive Duke Dumont
Under this you can’t imagine a hood shrouded in smoke
Difficult to accept - you are small in this world
Something needs to be changed at the very least.
but you and your friends are blue again
Victim of the system, write off the district
What mom missed, didn’t see, you are doomed
I got way too many
I got way too many
Debbie gon' invade my thoughts in the night time
You tell her wait a minute
You tell her wait a minute
Before i end up with my squad not on the bright side
Until I'm really tired
To the house back - at night
Dash between dates
Stayed and that's it
Years flew by like
Swans on the water
Breed free
Everything is mutual here
Yes, well, we indulge, no need, go
Came from the bottom, break through the ceilings
To gray hair, nickels will beat you out
From stupidity they are sick - the authorities are sweet fools
uuu
Hide and seek after the war - uuu
Nasty their benefits - fuuu
In a jacket, yes, he is on a hammock
Sells the country
For an evil dividend
It's not hard for me to be myself
I am here and I am young
My work is an eternal battle
I'm building a warrior out of myself
You know that it doesn't hurt me
You see how pleased I am
Someone is walking along the paths
We are going to break
I would like to be better
What then?
Citizen from space
There is no life without hassle
Where he created the reasons
And the consequences
We are not cold at minus one hundred
my family is waiting for me
I will give love along the wire
I traveled, surveyed, but this time everything changed
Something happened, I didn't dig, but dug out
New secret, in my hand, new life on my head
I move as if in a dream and change winter for summer
Here's the check, buy myself some chains
I drag a trailer of hope with me and hide a fresh concept in the compartments
I give them a ticket, show me who you are
I came to your planet to upgrade my skill