Official Music Video
Lose Some Win Some by Nasty C
Lyrics & Translation
English
The hell is you saying? This shit in my vein, you dig?
There's so much to lose and so much to gain, you dig?
I'm chasing the hunger, I'm back in the rain, you hear me?
I'm battered and broken and numb to the pain, you hear me?
How can I stop until we're all in a Range, you hear me?
I cannot stop until we're all getting paid
And everybody got their own shit
And they stop calling me 'cause they want shit
Every time I reach for my cutlery
Take my eye off the cake for a second, they cut a piece
If I talk about it, say I'm greedy they come for me
Forcing me to comfort people that never comfort me
Niggas don't wanna work
Niggas is scared to fail
They'd rather follow a nigga blind then be a tail
Waving from side to side, see me when shit is well
Leave me when shit is Hell
Leave it for me to dwell
Dangers of being a king, you get the biggest shoulders
Nobody listens to you, they just wanna take your orders
You be the sharpest and they just use you to cut their corners
I want them to win though
It will mean more to me, sorta
You know I've got love for my niggas
On me, I'll kill for 'em
I know that they don't depend on nobody to build for 'em
We done cut some homies off, we had to be real for 'em
But they know we're still here for 'em
The hell is you saying? This shit in my vein, you dig?
There's so much to lose and so much to gain, you dig?
I'm chasing the hunger I'm back in the rain, you hear me?
I'm battered and broken and numb to the pain, you hear me?
How can I stop until we're all in a range, you hear me?
I cannot stop until we're all getting paid
And everybody got their own shit
And they stop calling me 'cause they want shit
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Lose Some Win Some by Nasty C
Lose Some Win Some* (original Nasty C)
The hell is you saying? This shit in my vein, you dig?
There's so much to lose and so much to gain, you dig?
I'm chasing the hunger, I'm back in the rain, you hear me?
I'm battered and broken and numb to the pain, you hear me?
How can I stop until we're all in a Range, you hear me?
I cannot stop until we're all getting paid
And everybody got their own shit
And they stop calling me 'cause they want shit
Every time I reach for my cutlery
Take my eye off the cake for a second, they cut a piece
If I talk about it, say I'm greedy they come for me
Forcing me to comfort people that never comfort me
Niggas don't wanna work
Niggas is scared to fail
They'd rather follow a nigga blind then be a tail
Waving from side to side, see me when shit is well
Leave me when shit is Hell
Leave it for me to dwell
Dangers of being a king, you get the biggest shoulders
Nobody listens to you, they just wanna take your orders
You be the sharpest and they just use you to cut their corners
I want them to win though
It will mean more to me, sorta
You know I've got love for my niggas
On me, I'll kill for 'em
I know that they don't depend on nobody to build for 'em
We done cut some homies off, we had to be real for 'em
But they know we're still here for 'em
The hell is you saying? This shit in my vein, you dig?
There's so much to lose and so much to gain, you dig?
I'm chasing the hunger I'm back in the rain, you hear me?
I'm battered and broken and numb to the pain, you hear me?
How can I stop until we're all in a range, you hear me?
I cannot stop until we're all getting paid
And everybody got their own shit
And they stop calling me 'cause they want shit
Lose Some Win Some (traducción LyricVerse Team)
¿Qué demonios dices? Esto está en mi vena, ¿entiendes?
Hay tanto que perder y tanto que ganar, ¿entiendes?
Persigo el hambre, estoy de vuelta bajo la lluvia, ¿me oyes?
Estoy golpeado y roto y entumecido por el dolor, ¿me oyes?
¿Cómo puedo parar hasta que todos estemos en un Range, ¿me oyes?
No puedo parar hasta que todos estemos cobrando
Y que todos tengan sus propias cosas
Y dejen de llamarme porque quieren algo
Cada vez que busco mis cubiertos
Quito la vista del pastel un segundo, cortan un trozo
Si hablo de ello, dicen que soy codicioso y vienen a por mí
Forzándome a consolar a gente que nunca me consuela
Los tipos no quieren trabajar
Los tipos tienen miedo de fallar
Prefieren seguir a un tipo ciegamente que ser una cola
Moviéndose de lado a lado, me ven cuando las cosas van bien
Me dejan cuando las cosas son un infierno
Me lo dejan para que lo soporte
Peligros de ser un rey, tienes los hombros más grandes
Nadie te escucha, solo quieren tomar tus órdenes
Tú eres el más astuto y solo te usan para atajar
Aunque quiero que ganen
Significará más para mí, en cierto modo
Sabes que tengo amor por mis hermanos
Por mí, mataría por ellos
Sé que no dependen de nadie para construir por ellos
Hemos cortado a algunos amigos, tuvimos que ser reales con ellos
Pero saben que todavía estamos aquí para ellos
¿Qué demonios dices? Esto está en mi vena, ¿entiendes?
Hay tanto que perder y tanto que ganar, ¿entiendes?
Persigo el hambre, estoy de vuelta bajo la lluvia, ¿me oyes?
Estoy golpeado y roto y entumecido por el dolor, ¿me oyes?
¿Cómo puedo parar hasta que todos estemos en un Range, ¿me oyes?
No puedo parar hasta que todos estemos cobrando
Y que todos tengan sus propias cosas
Y dejen de llamarme porque quieren algo
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