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Plot Thickens by Lil Wyte
Lyrics & Translation
English
Surrounded by stoners, alcoholics, and pill poppas
A product of my environment still I built off her
The percentage rate of me doin' any of this shit is
Slim 2 nun but I understand every motherfucking bit of it
The name W.Y.T.E. alone is in the know
And I have children that will spread my knowledge long after I go
And if I don't get a chance to write whatever it is that I'm tryin' to say
Tho prolly let it be clear 10 times in 20 different ways
On ya road to success distraction will lie in ya path
Even a bite from a snake in the grass can leave ya gaspin'
High steppin' round this muthafuka
Failure not an option
Cut they head off keep walkin'
Don't look back jus finish talkin'
I ain't been thru everything, but I done seen alot
Friends became bitches wit some homies I forgot
If I can tell em anything then I prolly would not
I got betta shit to do like finish thickinin' the plot
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And I got some stories that I can't put in rap form an its for good reason
MPD tryin' to crack a case on me for like for 24 seasons
They ain't never gonna catch me with my hands dirty
Killers on my payroll, they wont ever tell ya heard me
I gotta tight circle no knots in my rope
I swear to god the first one to lose focus gets a knife to throat
I'm sic of bein' a nice guy they bout to feel the weapon
They don't understand that they only reason they still breathings cause I let em
Boss Wyte believe in karma but I'm so close to satan
Fuck em with a dick I got five racks to get em out my way
No I'm jus kiddin' I got bigger plans for those
I gotta all access pass to hell and I will personally visit them hoes to let em know
I ain't been thru everything, but I done seen alot
Friends became bitches wit some homies I forgot
If I can tell em anything then I prolly would not
I got betta shit to do like finish thickinin' the plot
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And you ain't help me out then, then why the fuck would ya start now
I had a tragedy happen to me you were no where to be found
I pick myself up off the ground, started mobbin' harder than before
I'm not the type to look back I keep my head straight and go
No soul on the planet could imagine my pain
I got scars in my memory bank that bleed on my brain
And I will never forgive n e negativity brought my way I got shooters in the bay
That's been waitin' on me to say
Get em, get em now but make watch they own death
Meanwhile I thickin' the plot, til I am on my last breath
An I ain't been thru everything yet but for now I keep it movin'
Stayin' on my job stakin' my bread
What the fuck is you doin'?
I ain't been thru everything, but I done seen alot
Friends became bitches wit some homies I forgot
If I can tell em anything then I prolly would not
I got betta shit to do like finish thickinin' the plot
_[x2]_
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Plot Thickens by Lil Wyte
Plot Thickens* (original Lil Wyte)
Surrounded by stoners, alcoholics, and pill poppas
A product of my environment still I built off her
The percentage rate of me doin' any of this shit is
Slim 2 nun but I understand every motherfucking bit of it
The name W.Y.T.E. alone is in the know
And I have children that will spread my knowledge long after I go
And if I don't get a chance to write whatever it is that I'm tryin' to say
Tho prolly let it be clear 10 times in 20 different ways
On ya road to success distraction will lie in ya path
Even a bite from a snake in the grass can leave ya gaspin'
High steppin' round this muthafuka
Failure not an option
Cut they head off keep walkin'
Don't look back jus finish talkin'
I ain't been thru everything, but I done seen alot
Friends became bitches wit some homies I forgot
If I can tell em anything then I prolly would not
I got betta shit to do like finish thickinin' the plot
_[x2]_
And I got some stories that I can't put in rap form an its for good reason
MPD tryin' to crack a case on me for like for 24 seasons
They ain't never gonna catch me with my hands dirty
Killers on my payroll, they wont ever tell ya heard me
I gotta tight circle no knots in my rope
I swear to god the first one to lose focus gets a knife to throat
I'm sic of bein' a nice guy they bout to feel the weapon
They don't understand that they only reason they still breathings cause I let em
Boss Wyte believe in karma but I'm so close to satan
Fuck em with a dick I got five racks to get em out my way
No I'm jus kiddin' I got bigger plans for those
I gotta all access pass to hell and I will personally visit them hoes to let em know
I ain't been thru everything, but I done seen alot
Friends became bitches wit some homies I forgot
If I can tell em anything then I prolly would not
I got betta shit to do like finish thickinin' the plot
_[x2]_
And you ain't help me out then, then why the fuck would ya start now
I had a tragedy happen to me you were no where to be found
I pick myself up off the ground, started mobbin' harder than before
I'm not the type to look back I keep my head straight and go
No soul on the planet could imagine my pain
I got scars in my memory bank that bleed on my brain
And I will never forgive n e negativity brought my way I got shooters in the bay
That's been waitin' on me to say
Get em, get em now but make watch they own death
Meanwhile I thickin' the plot, til I am on my last breath
An I ain't been thru everything yet but for now I keep it movin'
Stayin' on my job stakin' my bread
What the fuck is you doin'?
I ain't been thru everything, but I done seen alot
Friends became bitches wit some homies I forgot
If I can tell em anything then I prolly would not
I got betta shit to do like finish thickinin' the plot
_[x2]_
Plot Thickens (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Rodeado de fumadores, alcohólicos y adictos a las pastillas
Un producto de mi entorno, aun así construí a partir de ella
El porcentaje de que yo haga algo de esta mierda es
Mínimo, pero entiendo cada maldita parte de ello
El nombre W.Y.T.E. por sí solo es conocido
Y tengo hijos que difundirán mi conocimiento mucho después de que me vaya
Y si no tengo la oportunidad de escribir lo que sea que estoy tratando de decir
Probablemente lo dejaré claro 10 veces de 20 maneras diferentes
En tu camino al éxito, la distracción se interpondrá en tu sendero
Incluso una mordedura de una serpiente en la hierba puede dejarte sin aliento
Pisando fuerte alrededor de este hijo de puta
El fracaso no es una opción
Córtales la cabeza, sigue caminando
No mires atrás, solo termina de hablar
No he pasado por todo, pero he visto mucho
Amigos se volvieron perras con algunos colegas que olvidé
Si pudiera decirles algo, probablemente no lo haría
Tengo cosas mejores que hacer como terminar de espesar la trama
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Y tengo algunas historias que no puedo poner en forma de rap y es por una buena razón
La policía intenta resolver un caso mío desde hace como 24 temporadas
Nunca me van a atrapar con las manos sucias
Asesinos en mi nómina, nunca te lo dirán, ¿me oíste?
Tengo un círculo cerrado, sin nudos en mi cuerda
Juro por Dios que el primero en perder el enfoque recibirá un cuchillo en la garganta
Estoy harto de ser un buen tipo, están a punto de sentir el arma
No entienden que la única razón por la que todavía respiran es porque yo los dejo
Boss Wyte cree en el karma, pero estoy tan cerca de Satanás
Que se jodan, tengo cinco mil para quitármelos de encima
No, solo estoy bromeando, tengo planes más grandes para ellos
Tengo un pase de acceso total al infierno y personalmente visitaré a esas putas para que lo sepan
No he pasado por todo, pero he visto mucho
Amigos se volvieron perras con algunos colegas que olvidé
Si pudiera decirles algo, probablemente no lo haría
Tengo cosas mejores que hacer como terminar de espesar la trama
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Y si no me ayudaste entonces, ¿por qué diablos empezarías ahora?
Me pasó una tragedia y tú no estabas por ningún lado
Me levanté del suelo, empecé a moverme más fuerte que antes
No soy del tipo que mira hacia atrás, mantengo la cabeza erguida y sigo
Ningún alma en el planeta podría imaginar mi dolor
Tengo cicatrices en mi banco de memoria que sangran en mi cerebro
Y nunca perdonaré ninguna negatividad que se me haya presentado, tengo tiradores en la bahía
Que han estado esperando que yo diga
Atrápenlos, atrápenlos ahora, pero que vean su propia muerte
Mientras tanto, engroso la trama, hasta mi último aliento
Y aún no he pasado por todo, pero por ahora sigo adelante
Manteniéndome en mi trabajo, ganando mi pan
¿Qué carajo estás haciendo?
No he pasado por todo, pero he visto mucho
Amigos se volvieron perras con algunos colegas que olvidé
Si pudiera decirles algo, probablemente no lo haría
Tengo cosas mejores que hacer como terminar de espesar la trama
_[x2]_
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