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Genius English Translations - Obladaet Y Jeembo Hella Players English Translation Lyrics

[Translation of «HELLA PLAYERS»]

[Intro: OBLADAET]
808 Mafia (Ah, ya, ya)
Skipass, you a fool for this one
Eight-o-two OBLA, JEEMBO (А-а)
Mafia, Skipass (Pow, pr-r)
A-ah (13-8-9-0)
Yeah (Ah)

[Verse 1: OBLADAET]
We ain't got beef, I'm vegan, but pockets are full of gravy (Pow)
You ain't got beef, y'all fakes, in you I see a lame-o (A-ha), ah
Like grades I got class A drugs, on me are these thugs (Ho)
Bitch, you from the streets, like Kermit
Drop the gear and they'll start camping
Bimmer, in all green (Skrrt), and I spin like a grinder (Hoo)
JEEMBO, Skipass (Pow), PLAYERS CLUB EKIP (Salut Freeze)
Fu-Fuck cheering (Ooh), stuff's real sticky (Po-pow)
Capped you – cleaning (Yeah, empty), we're on a giant ice floe (Pow)
Compass on the shoulder – I'm lost in Atlantis (Stone Island)
I see these pyramids, and we're rolling fat scrolls (Ya)
Digiri-baow (Baow), I exhale the Ghost (Ghosty)
I-I got no exit, but like the pipe I got exhaust (Ooh)

[Bridge: OBLADAET]
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, I hopped into my Bimmer
Yeah, five minutes back hopped into my Bimmer (Bimmer)
I fucked this hoe and dipped straight to St.Peters' (Straight up)
I need a new signet; heard that I got to win it
(Got to win it)
[Verse 2: OBLADAET]
Driving so fast, the coach behind turned into a cop car (Like a
Pumpkin, po-po, ah)
They're off after me, but can't catch up
Ah, eight-twelve, fuck twelve
I ain't sick but I'm on my meds now (Huh?)
Don't mistake it for dancing, you gon' move now
Four twenty – and it smells so foul (Huh-huh? Gas)
I see through them, even if there's no badges (Pow-pow)
I am dead, the camera did not recognize me (Yeah, yeah)
Seven-three-five – heights of a mountain
Love these check marks like Galkina Alla (Swoosh, swoosh)
You'd get stitched up here, I ain't talking 'bout fabrics (Designer)
Check it, I'm plated with steel words
P-Pink VVS on a new smirk
A compete bust down, I'll be there in no time (Gang-gang, huh)

[Verse 3: JEEMBO]
Under me – turbocharged demon (Demon)
Colored like Venom
Blue-white shiny emblem – corporation Umbrella (Br-r)
Bitch, I'm out here on the scene, fresh diesel in my veins (Woo)
We'll drop you off, say thanks for no blown out brains (Okay)
J.J Guerilla, you better grip those handrails, ho (Pow)
Smoking like a censer, under hood – my evil forces, ho
Fresh stuff from the players and a drop from Hella Hillz (Stuff)
In between the houses' darkness lie a set of sharper teeth (Hoo)
[Bridge: JEEMBO]
Skipass on the beat, plus 808 Mafia (Pow)
Smoking on Niva, rocks on me icier than grave yards (Pain, pain)
Something's in my stuff, style to the grave – epitaph (Shmoke, shmoke)
Couldn't think of shit (No), that's my biography (What?)

[Verse 4: JEEMBO]
Pale-white rhino (What?), fakes, miss me (Pow)
Tailwind blowing (Fresh) jonny, lanky (Lanky)
J.J – hikki (Hikki), OBLA – killa (Ya-ya)
Loco, St.Piters' (Piters') hopped into the Bimmer (Hoo)
Ay, Nina's in a holster from Bottega (Bottega)
Me and her – Alpha and Omega (Alpha, Alpha)
While weaklings fly off this track, know
Every day I get the stack
I've built it like some Legos, ho (Hoo)