48 Bar Rap
By Chris Brown
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48 Bar Rap by Chris Brown
Lyrics & Translation
English
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Yeah, leggo
It's what they wanted right?
Black shades, dark tint
Your girl, nigga, I get it in
Stick shiftin', switchin' and burnin' out in the Benz
Wood grippin', kissin' all of they model friends
Mr. Dolo (Dolo), with a bunch of freaks
And you know they get the party bouncin' like a pogo
I'm in slow mo
But fast forward me to the part where me and your girl underneath the sheets
Just keep your eyes on
Got a whole bunch of niggas behind me wearin' red, Verizon
New money, I get my super size on
I like a long hair, bad chick, thighs long
Haha, knowin' all the words to my songs
And she fuckin' every girl that's in my phone
Ha ha, I'm-I'm-I'm so fly
Flight miles up 'cause I'm so high
Huh, lil' nigga get your cheese up
Black Ice on my neck, make you freeze up
Oh, you worried 'bout me? Go figure
I ain't sweatin' it, fuck them old niggas
Lambo', Range Rove', with my pants low
I got the audience clappin' like a backboard
She put her hands up and then I stand up
And get to workin' on the pole like a dancer
I double up, I call it double Dutch
Two girls at the same time, what the fuck?
Rabbit foot in the air 'cause my luck is up
Bring the first aid out 'cause I'm cuttin' up
Bang, bang, now that's some G shit
No chain gang, like I'm really on some free shit
They jaw dropped, I'm leavin' niggas speechless
World premiere, get a sneak peek, bitch
I'm great, today is a new day
Fuckin' with me, do the moonwalk on your face
No games, I'm oh so serious
And y'all niggas straight pussy, period
They say a singer can't rap, I ain't hearin' it
'Cause after these couple songs. I been killin' shit
Oh no, niggas sayin' I'm loco
But they Pinocchio niggas, watch they nose grow
It's Young Money, shout-out my nigga Tyga too
They on their first mixtape, I'm on volume two
Turn me up, I'll show you what a tiger do
And I'ma rip this beat up like lion food
Louis luggage and the case for the passport
I don't buy shit, nigga. I ask for it
I'm the freshest, I'm the best
I suggest that I get it off my motherfuckin' chest, Breezy
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of 48 Bar Rap by Chris Brown
48 Bar Rap* (original Chris Brown)
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Yeah, leggo
It's what they wanted right?
Black shades, dark tint
Your girl, nigga, I get it in
Stick shiftin', switchin' and burnin' out in the Benz
Wood grippin', kissin' all of they model friends
Mr. Dolo (Dolo), with a bunch of freaks
And you know they get the party bouncin' like a pogo
I'm in slow mo
But fast forward me to the part where me and your girl underneath the sheets
Just keep your eyes on
Got a whole bunch of niggas behind me wearin' red, Verizon
New money, I get my super size on
I like a long hair, bad chick, thighs long
Haha, knowin' all the words to my songs
And she fuckin' every girl that's in my phone
Ha ha, I'm-I'm-I'm so fly
Flight miles up 'cause I'm so high
Huh, lil' nigga get your cheese up
Black Ice on my neck, make you freeze up
Oh, you worried 'bout me? Go figure
I ain't sweatin' it, fuck them old niggas
Lambo', Range Rove', with my pants low
I got the audience clappin' like a backboard
She put her hands up and then I stand up
And get to workin' on the pole like a dancer
I double up, I call it double Dutch
Two girls at the same time, what the fuck?
Rabbit foot in the air 'cause my luck is up
Bring the first aid out 'cause I'm cuttin' up
Bang, bang, now that's some G shit
No chain gang, like I'm really on some free shit
They jaw dropped, I'm leavin' niggas speechless
World premiere, get a sneak peek, bitch
I'm great, today is a new day
Fuckin' with me, do the moonwalk on your face
No games, I'm oh so serious
And y'all niggas straight pussy, period
They say a singer can't rap, I ain't hearin' it
'Cause after these couple songs. I been killin' shit
Oh no, niggas sayin' I'm loco
But they Pinocchio niggas, watch they nose grow
It's Young Money, shout-out my nigga Tyga too
They on their first mixtape, I'm on volume two
Turn me up, I'll show you what a tiger do
And I'ma rip this beat up like lion food
Louis luggage and the case for the passport
I don't buy shit, nigga. I ask for it
I'm the freshest, I'm the best
I suggest that I get it off my motherfuckin' chest, Breezy
48 Bar Rap (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Jahlil Beats, salúdame
Sí, vámonos
Es lo que querían, ¿verdad?
Gafas negras, cristales oscuros
Tu chica, negro, la consigo
Cambiando marchas, cambiando y quemando rueda en el Benz
Agarrando madera, besando a todas sus amigas modelos
Sr. Dolo (Dolo), con un montón de locas
Y sabes que hacen que la fiesta rebote como un pogo
Estoy en cámara lenta
Pero adelántame a la parte donde tu chica y yo estamos bajo las sábanas
Solo mantén tus ojos en
Tengo un montón de negros detrás de mí vistiendo rojo, Verizon
Dinero nuevo, me pongo en tamaño super
Me gusta una chica de pelo largo, mala, muslos largos
Jaja, sabiéndose todas las palabras de mis canciones
Y se folla a cada chica que está en mi teléfono
Ja ja, soy-soy-soy tan genial
Millas de vuelo arriba porque estoy tan drogado
Eh, negrito, consigue tu dinero
Hielo Negro en mi cuello, te hace congelar
Oh, ¿te preocupas por mí? Imagínate
No me preocupa, a la mierda esos viejos negros
Lambo', Range Rove', con mis pantalones bajos
Tengo a la audiencia aplaudiendo como un tablero
Ella levanta las manos y luego yo me levanto
Y me pongo a trabajar en el poste como un bailarín
Me duplico, lo llamo doble holandés
Dos chicas al mismo tiempo, ¿qué carajo?
Pata de conejo en el aire porque mi suerte está en alza
Saca los primeros auxilios porque estoy destrozando
Bang, bang, eso sí que es cosa de gánsteres
Sin cadena de presos, como si realmente estuviera en algo libre
Se les cayó la mandíbula, estoy dejando a los negros sin palabras
Estreno mundial, echa un vistazo, perra
Soy genial, hoy es un nuevo día
Jodiéndome, haz el moonwalk en tu cara
Sin juegos, soy tan serio
Y todos ustedes, negros, son unas putas, punto
Dicen que un cantante no puede rapear, no lo estoy escuchando
Porque después de estas un par de canciones. He estado matando
Oh no, los negros dicen que estoy loco
Pero son negros Pinocho, mira cómo les crece la nariz
Es Young Money, un saludo a mi negro Tyga también
Ellos están en su primer mixtape, yo estoy en el volumen dos
Súbeme el volumen, te mostraré lo que hace un tigre
Y voy a destrozar este ritmo como comida de león
Equipaje Louis y el estuche para el pasaporte
No compro mierda, negro. La pido
Soy el más fresco, soy el mejor
Sugiero que me lo quite de mi maldito pecho, Breezy
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