Lyrics of Unstoppable - Youngbez, PORCHY, Nizoł

Unstoppable - Youngbez, PORCHY, Nizoł
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unstoppable, artist - YoungbezAlbum song Monster 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wagwan
Song language: Polish

Unstoppable

(original)
Tu na północnym wschodzie nie ma stój
Gniotę przeszkodę chuj w dupe szui
Robie swoje a gnoje mogą jedynie przełknąć ból w ślinie
I pozamykać ryje
Z moich linijek płynie gatka szczera
Nielegalny sprzęt, sztynks dla konesera
Wychowany na błędach to moja domena
Pamiętaj że popełniam je od urodzenia
Tak jak nadzieja jest ze mną na pewno
Wiare w niebo obudzi kobietom piękno
Rzuci jak ściewo byś wiedział czym piekło
Świadom że będą iść własną legendą
Wszystkim mendą wychodź na przeciw
Swoim talentom daj czas do rozwoju
Kiedyś będą słuchały twe dzieci
Powieści o ojcu co nie robił przestoju
Caught you out the Benz, it’s time to rob a man
Therefore, I got love for her, i just
I see these weak niggers talking, running off their mouth
I’m going to box my G, yes, like a half anounce
Killers, He’s about to get the food in large amounts
I connect the dots so I don’t see a drought
I’m here to get the P, that’s what I’m all about, and if you’re
Talking what you’re talking, why you talking loud?
To all my Gs who never snitched, talked it out
Hold your head up high nigger, you can walk proud
I’m going to rain on these bitches, I’m a dark cloud
My dog’s bite, you just bark loud
Don’t throw bricks in a glass house
I smoke piff with a chick in a whip, it's darked out
I got the best off the chef, make them pass out.
Yo
Jestem jak internet nie wyłączysz mnie
Minęło 10 lat ja dalej w grze
Gorący jak lawa aż cały wrze
Jestem jak szarańcza nie zatrzymasz mnie
Monster 2 to mój syn psychopata
Jest jak wściekły pies co bez obroży lata
Jego ojciec to jest crazy motherfucker
Pociął sobie ryj i powiesił się na hakach
Jestem skurwysynem ale każdy już to wie
Wjeżdzam do klatki i rozpierdalam cię
Hejt prosto w oczy przypruć boisz się
Moim stylem, rymem rozpierdalam cię
To jest WagWan Production nie zatrzymasz tej maszyny
Jesteśmy niezależni, tak jak nasze rymy
To jest WagWan Production nie zatrzymasz tej maszyny
Jesteśmy niezależni, tak jak nasze rymy
I’m not who you think I am, no
I’m a nuclear explosion, this is Vietnam
I’m a mutant and I’m something you won’t understand
I’m a Trojan, it’s a no man, and I conquer like a roman, but
I’m not who you think I am, I never was, forever does whatever for my fam
Heisenberg with an explosive crystal on my hand
Trying to rob me for my bread, then you’ll get shot down
Leave your ears bleeding when I touch
Mike Tyson with my punch-lines hypen as the drum-lines off the speakers
They keep asking for more because they only heard the features
I got these rappers threatened like they cold and caught a fever
Zagaza
Lyrical, yes, unpredictable, quick and so, hold the best of both
I’ve got a hybrid flow
Superhero retro so these anchors shouldn’t get involved
Ultra-real, my music, these other rappers is silicon
That’s right.
Rappers under a semitone because his standards are low
Getting paid for fucking and ducking, call me the gigolo
Giggle slow, you won’t be laughing.
Last, present, in the future
Who you think you’re getting past bitch?
You can’t stop us
Nie wyciszysz tego rapa
To jest Monster 2 wraz z Syndykat Szajka
Nie do zatrzymania te nagrania mają moc
Bo to prawdziwy hardkor to najprawdziwsze zło wprost
Wciąż zachodzę w głowe czy ktokolwiek ci wyjaśni
Nie ma bata na Polaka, napad emigracji
tych z wakacji
Kradł rurki z przymusu rozmaita droga
Twarz swą wtrące do luksusu
Jasno postawiony cel
Tyle szans ile odwagi
A że piłka dalej w grze
Lecę serią jak karabin
Nawiń najlepiej jak potrafisz
A jak nie to się zawijaj
Na szali skopani złapali brytyjski klimat
Nie do zatrzymania fala napierdala
Możesz pomarzyć żeby robić taki stuff
Patrza, patrz, wytęż słuch
Buch, dla relaksu
Użyj wyobraźni nie zatrzymasz tego rapu
Hey, yo.
The black eye force
That’s who
I’m back despite what you guys thought
Nine, four, dinner-bell, I’mma string a bell
Man, I shine my picture perfect like world
Option weighed, I’m going to need a bigger scale
What?
If I’m a dick, then what the fuck is this in your girl?
A naughty kid, it’s just one of my babysitter’s tells
Think I’ll fuck the game and ask you how my middle finger smells
Yeah, some shade and sticky weed
Got my whole squad balling like a cricket team
Fuck the media
Let me tell the vision but it’s clear that you don’t read enough
I’m like, 'Fuck a book' Read your character already
I don’t need another look.
Nah
I’ve seen enough
Extraterrestrial, baby, I’m screaming, 'Beam me up'
Only babe I’m pressing is all the way from Essex
Because she’s got to be real enough
TBH, me and my team be great
Hustling to get money and we don’t care if we bait
Snitches, we will cremate
Come out when it’s dark out just so you don’t see face
My dogs are on a heat wave
I’m not talking about sunny days
I’m talking more like a punch in the face
I guess we’re just stuck in our ways.
Probably, we’ll never change
Believe I’m not Mr.
Right.
No.
I’m no
Touch my family, pick up, I’ll shoot, I’ll pull the trigger and I’ll let go
Ducking from the 5−0, stay hidden from the sirens
Heavyweight, don’t need lipo, plus silent
Shells will be the last thing you see before they reach your dome
Real, So, everybody better know DPMO
If you act up, things may just get nasty, especially if my dogs be on that
Yeah.
Baggy jeans with gloves and a masked face
Family come first, no, it’ll never come in last place
Każdy się tu ściga jak jebani politycy
Każdy walczy o lepsze życie żeby być na szczycie
Każdy szuka lepszej pracy nie myśli o reszcie
Oblicza straty, zyski szuka szczęcia w internecie
Ledwo uczy się życia
Kiwa się jak źreba
Gubisz ciepło życia
Którego nikt ci nie sprzeda
Potrzebujesz tego ciepła jak na klatce śpiący biedak
Po chuj zerkasz kto ma lepiej weź się za swoje
Nie ma że jesteś z bogatego domu gnojek
Masz inny tok myślenia, to wszystko zmienia
Zawsze zarabiałem na siebie od młodego szczyla
Trzeba mieć bakcyla, za lepsze jutro walić dyla
Dla ciebie game over ty już kończysz gierkę
Możesz zdjąć z gir podrabianą new erke
Ja wiem kto jest kim
Jeden ma klamre
Ja trafnie obserwuje to wiem co jest grane bro
(translation)
There is no halt here in the Northeast
I'm squeezing the obstacle, shit in the ass
I'm doing my job and the bastards can only swallow the pain in the saliva
And close the snouts
There is an honest jacket flowing from my lines
Illegal equipment, a staple for the connoisseur
Raised on mistakes is my domain
Remember that I have been committing them from birth
As hope is with me for sure
Believing in heaven will awaken beauty to women
He will throw it like a trick so you would know what the hell
Being aware that they will follow their own legend
Go out to meet all your minds
Give your talents time to develop
Someday they will listen to your children
Novels about his father who did not stop
Caught you out the Benz, it’s time to rob a man
Therefore, I got love for her, i just
I see these weak niggers talking, running off their mouth
I’m going to box my G, yes, like a half anounce
Killers, He’s about to get the food in large amounts
I connect the dots so I don’t see a drought
I'm here to get the P, that's what I'm all about, and if you're
Talking what you’re talking, why you talking loud?
To all my Gs who never snitched, talked it out
Hold your head up high nigger, you can walk proud
I'm going to rain on these bitches, I'm a dark cloud
My dog's bite, you just bark loud
Don’t throw bricks in a glass house
I smoke piff with a chick in a whip, it's darked out
I got the best off the chef, make them pass out.
Yo
I'm like the internet, you won't turn me off
10 years have passed and I am still in the game
Hot as lava until it boils all over
I'm like a locust you won't stop me
Monster 2 is my psychopath son
He's like a rabid dog that flies without a collar
His father is crazy motherfucker
He cut his snout and hung himself from the hooks
I'm a motherfucker but everyone knows it already
I climb into the cage and fuck you
Hejt poison your eyes straight, you're afraid
With my style, I rhyme to fuck you up
This is WagWan Production, you won't stop this machine
We are independent, as are our rhymes
This is WagWan Production, you won't stop this machine
We are independent, as are our rhymes
I am not who you think I am, no
I'm a nuclear explosion, this is Vietnam
I’m a mutant and I’m something you won’t understand
I’m a Trojan, it’s a no man, and I conquer like a roman, but
I’m not who you think I am, I never was, forever does whatever for my fam
Heisenberg with an explosive crystal on my hand
Trying to rob me for my bread, then you’ll get shot down
Leave your ears bleeding when I touch
Mike Tyson with my punch-lines hypen as the drum-lines off the speakers
They keep asking for more because they only heard the features
I got these rappers threatened like they cold and caught a fever
Zagaza
Lyrical, yes, unpredictable, quick and so, hold the best of both
I’ve got a hybrid flow
Superhero retro so these anchors shouldn’t get involved
Ultra-real, my music, these other rappers is silicon
That’s right.
Rappers under a semitone because his standards are low
Getting paid for fucking and ducking, call me the gigolo
Giggle slow, you won't be laughing.
Last, present, in the future
Who you think you're getting past bitch?
You can’t stop us
You won't mute this rap
This is Monster 2 along with the Szajka Syndicate
These recordings have unstoppable power
Because it's a real hardcore, it's the real evil outright
Still wondering if anyone can explain to you
There is no whip on a Pole, an emigration attack
those from vacation
He had been stealing pipes by force in various ways
Its face throws into luxury
A clear goal
As many chances as courage
And that the ball is still in the game
I am flying in series like a rifle
Wind up as best you can
And if not, wrap yourself up
At the scales, they caught the British atmosphere
The unstoppable wave is driving the fuck away
You can dream to do such stuff
Look, look, strain your hearing
Poke, for relaxation
Use your imagination you won't stop this rap
Hey, yo.
The black eye force
That’s who
I'm back despite what you guys thought
Nine, four, dinner-bell, I’mma string a bell
Man, I shine my picture perfect like world
Option weighed, I’m going to need a bigger scale
What?
If I’m a dick, then what the fuck is this in your girl?
A naughty kid, it’s just one of my babysitter’s tells
Think I’ll fuck the game and ask you how my middle finger smells
Yeah, some shade and sticky weed
Got my whole squad balling like a cricket team
Fuck the media
Let me tell the vision but it’s clear that you don’t read enough
I’m like, 'Fuck a book' Read your character already
I don’t need another look.
Nah
I've seen enough
Extraterrestrial, baby, I’m screaming, 'Beam me up'
Only babe I’m pressing is all the way from Essex
Because she's got to be real enough
TBH, me and my team be great
Hustling to get money and we don’t care if we bait
Snitches, we will cremate
Come out when it’s dark out just so you don’t see face
My dogs are on a heat wave
I'm not talking about sunny days
I’m talking more like a punch in the face
I guess we’re just stuck in our ways.
Probably, we'll never change
Believe I'm not Mr.
Right.
Yeah.
I'm no
Touch my family, pick up, I'm shoot, I'll pull the trigger and I'll let go
Ducking from the 5−0, stay hidden from the sirens
Heavyweight, don’t need lipo, plus silent
Shells will be the last thing you see before they reach your dome
Real, So, everybody better know DPMO
If you act up, things may just get nasty, especially if my dogs be on that
Yeah.
Baggy jeans with gloves and a masked face
Family come first, no, it's never come in last place
Everyone here is racing like fucking politicians
Everyone is fighting for a better life to be at the top
Everyone is looking for a better job, they don't think about the rest
Calculates losses, gains seeks happiness on the Internet
She barely learns to live
He sways like a pupil
You lose the warmth of life
Which no one will sell to you
You need that warmth like a poor sleeping man on a cage
For the fuck you look who has better get yours
It's not that you're from a rich house, bastard
You have a different way of thinking, it changes everything
I've always earned myself money from a young pisser
You have to be hooked, beat the deal for a better tomorrow
For you, game over, you are already finishing the game
You can take the fake new erke off the gir
I know who is who
One has a buckle
I observe it accurately, I know what is going on
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