Federal Reality – 英语/中文 双语歌词

• 作者: Pooh Shiesty
• 专辑: All Eyes On Shiest

歌词与翻译

[中文]

(Red, 那妞太火辣了，兄弟) 噗噗噗噗

噗，起来，你个怂货

给我起来

防弹装备，我是这儿的霸王

你在孟菲斯街头走，就知道我带了全自动武器

出狱第一天，我就把狱服全烧了

法拉利卡车配理查米尔表，全都是玫瑰金色的

被踢出联邦监狱，和GD帮会汇合，枪口冰冷

对着他开枪——噗噗，但那贱人居然活了下来

在贫民窟，坐在路边，我听见街道在对我喊：“冲！”

自从Smurk被关起来，我再也不听《联邦噩梦》了

这才是现实，他们计划用RICO法案把我们撕碎

这些家伙会朝你开枪，当你反击时，他们就去向警察告密

六个月的隔离监禁，让我学会了极致的耐心

让我看清谁真谁假，发个“释放Shiesty”根本救不了他们

我想用两种不同的方式把事情解决掉

但这种中途宿舍和居家监禁的日子快让我疯了

我只想带三十个人冲进你的地盘，混蛋

把收音机关小，我想听听街头在传什么，混蛋

手指不停扣动扳机，我和兄弟们开着SRT

我觉得改装开关装在第三代枪上效果最好，混蛋

为了Treyday，我们大肆抢劫，我的妞是黑日混血

开着进口车，那是辆Striker，甚至不需要钥匙

我可能会把天窗打开，这样她帮我口的时候你能看得见

她脚对着车门，头在我的腿上，膝盖顶在座椅上

我想在一周之内把你们区最顶级的妞全部睡一遍

那个贱人给我写了一封信说她想我，真弱爆了

在铁窗后面你玩弄权术，现在我回来了，这局由我掌控

我不会亮出底牌，重新脚踏实地，Pooh Shiesty，大写的P

真正的杀手，看我的资历，他没那么精明，我只是还没收拾他

希望我的小弟们越来越富，如果她眨两次眼，我就干她

贱人想让我亲她，你疯了吧，去找你的男人玩去

我听说你男人告密了，那你们两个现在都成了众矢之的

你从未见过有人敢在夜店里带着你的女人如此嚣张

他们知道我们把那家伙给办了，但他们还是不敢做任何事

KRISS Vector 加上改装开关，57发子弹极其精准

我的小弟们个个凶悍，连我的天窗膜都遮光95%

在联邦监狱，只要判刑低于十年，就算赢了

理查米尔表是我最好的朋友，其次是本杰明（百元美钞）

在迈巴赫里打盹，我喝了Wocky和Triss药水

Shiesty项链，三块芬太尼，从头到手戴着两百万的钻

我回家时，那帮家伙还穷得叮当响，我根本没错过什么

我穿着一套一万六千美元的衣服在弹烟灰

现在我的车全是玫瑰金，配上防弹的Mansory套件

我依然是那个“做得太绝”的男人，绝不回头，永远如此，怂货

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[英语]

(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh) blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

Blrrrd, get up, pussy

Get up with me

Bulletproof, I'm the bully

You walk 'round Memphis, you know I'm totin' a fully

First day out them jail doors, I burnt up all my jail clothes

'Rari truck and Richard Mille, both of 'em dipped in rose gold

Got kicked out the FCI, crashed with the GD, glizzy froze

Stood over - with that blrrrd, somehow that bitch survived, though

In the trenches, sittin' on the curb, I hear the skreets tellin' me, "Go"

Since they locked up Smurk, I don't listen to "Federal Nightmares" no more

This shit reality, they plottin' to shatter us with a RICO

These niggas'll shoot at you, you bust back at 'em, they gon' tell the folks

Six months in isolation, I learned to master patience

Showed me who real and fake and postin' "Free Shiesty" won't save 'em

I got two different ways I wanna go 'bout gettin' somethin' skraighten

But this halfway house and home confinement shit finna drive me crazy

I just wanna pop out in yo' section, 30 deep, nigga

Turn the radio down, I'm tryna listen to the skreets, nigga

Steady rippin' my trigger, fact and them for SRT (facts)

Some reason I think them switches fit better on Gen 3s, nigga

For Treyday, we chunk threes, my bitch Black and Japanese

Ridin' foreign, it's a Striker, this bitch ain't even got no key

I might let the sunroof back so when she top me, you can see

Got her feet facin' the door, head in my lap, knees in the seat

I'm tryna run through the top bitches from yo' section in one week

Pussy ho send me one letter talmbout she wrote, that shit weak

Behind them chains, you played them games, I'm back out, now the game's on me

Won't show my hand, feet back on land, Pooh Shiesty, capital P

A real hitter, check my credentials, he ain't slick, I just ain't kicked him

Hope my lil' niggas get richer, if she blink twice, I'ma hit her

Bitch want me to eat and kiss her, bitch, you tweakin', play with yo' nigga

And I heard yo' nigga snitched, that make both of y'all hot as shit

You ain't never seen a nigga bop in the club with yo' bitch

And they know we smooshed they nigga, they still ain't tried to do shit

KRISS Vector clip with a switch, 57 so accurate

All my lil' homies smack shit, even my sunroof five-percent

In the feds, if you get anything under ten, that's a win

Richard Mille my best friend, after him, it's Benjamin

Dozin' off in a Maybach Benz, I was off Wocky and Triss

Shiesty chain, three bricks of fent', two Ms from my head to my wrist

I came home, nigga still broke, I wasn't e'en missin' shit

I'm dumpin' ashes on a 16 thousand dollar outfit

Now all my cars rose gold, bulletproof Mansory kits

I'm still Mr. Go Too Far, ain't never goin', ain't never went, pussy