Official Music Video
Corleone by Russ
Lyrics & Translation
English
Yeah
Someone call the villains, someone call the heroes
Tell them that I'm livin' like I'm both, call me Pete Rose
Livin' by the G code, never F it up
I always hit my free throws, you never step it up
But it's a blessing in disguise, I'm lookin' at the game through a peep-hole
Watching Jaws getting chewed by some Nemo's
I'm blowin' weed smoke, living on a speed boat
Music in my engine that's the only way the dream floats
So I'm gon' be the one that comes along that leaves you something to fuck with
Even when I'm dead, light a blunt bitch
Cause everything I make is so ahead now it's timeless
No doubt, you gon' have to listen and rewind this
Sold out, shows full of hoes keep me mindless
Mixing up my potion for success, I'm the scientist
Twistin' up this potent for the stress, I'm depriving it
Really nothing serious, the theory is the sky's in it
Yeah
Yeah
I make a beat and take a shot, and then I zone out
Lookin' at my feet taking off on their own route
Hip-hop is a grapevine, bunch of starvin' Marvins
Arguing 'bout Earth when it's really 'bout the martians
With DIEMON on they chest, lions in the flesh
Eyein' every prize in the skies of a test
I'm a pass it, wake up in the studio, the classics that I made last night
After late night flights
I'm a shark chasing minnos but I save my bite
For the big fish, you small times I'm talking big shit
I'm tryin' to make 100 million when I'm 25
Not when I'm 25 or by the time I'm 25
I'm drivin' in a Ghost, everyday is Halloween
Lighting up my smoke, probably blazin' Charlie Sheen
I'm on the West Coast, stress low, with a bad bitch
Life is like a movie I got groupies as my actress
[Laughs]
And I got groupies as my actress
Yeah
And everyday's the same shit weed & alcohol
Yeah I mix the pain with the greed and have it all
And everyday's the same shit weed & alcohol
Yeah I mix the pain with the greed and have it all
OK I'm bout to be a legend who'da thought I do it this way?
Had to plant a garden you were tryin' to let the Knicks play
Now I'm on my 6th day, kush in my 6th J
Liquor in my cup so my mind's playin' tricks, hey
Girls are gettin' frisky, I don't have the time but
If you make those hips sway I'll promise you'll be mine
Little Dominican dime with an attitude
Come up to my altitude
We gon' rock the boat and probably make the mountains move
I'm gon' rock the show and take ya all around the moon I live on
Just sip on this vodka and get gone
Yeah, just get gone
Yeah
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Corleone by Russ
Corleone* (original Russ)
Yeah
Someone call the villains, someone call the heroes
Tell them that I'm livin' like I'm both, call me Pete Rose
Livin' by the G code, never F it up
I always hit my free throws, you never step it up
But it's a blessing in disguise, I'm lookin' at the game through a peep-hole
Watching Jaws getting chewed by some Nemo's
I'm blowin' weed smoke, living on a speed boat
Music in my engine that's the only way the dream floats
So I'm gon' be the one that comes along that leaves you something to fuck with
Even when I'm dead, light a blunt bitch
Cause everything I make is so ahead now it's timeless
No doubt, you gon' have to listen and rewind this
Sold out, shows full of hoes keep me mindless
Mixing up my potion for success, I'm the scientist
Twistin' up this potent for the stress, I'm depriving it
Really nothing serious, the theory is the sky's in it
Yeah
Yeah
I make a beat and take a shot, and then I zone out
Lookin' at my feet taking off on their own route
Hip-hop is a grapevine, bunch of starvin' Marvins
Arguing 'bout Earth when it's really 'bout the martians
With DIEMON on they chest, lions in the flesh
Eyein' every prize in the skies of a test
I'm a pass it, wake up in the studio, the classics that I made last night
After late night flights
I'm a shark chasing minnos but I save my bite
For the big fish, you small times I'm talking big shit
I'm tryin' to make 100 million when I'm 25
Not when I'm 25 or by the time I'm 25
I'm drivin' in a Ghost, everyday is Halloween
Lighting up my smoke, probably blazin' Charlie Sheen
I'm on the West Coast, stress low, with a bad bitch
Life is like a movie I got groupies as my actress
[Laughs]
And I got groupies as my actress
Yeah
And everyday's the same shit weed & alcohol
Yeah I mix the pain with the greed and have it all
And everyday's the same shit weed & alcohol
Yeah I mix the pain with the greed and have it all
OK I'm bout to be a legend who'da thought I do it this way?
Had to plant a garden you were tryin' to let the Knicks play
Now I'm on my 6th day, kush in my 6th J
Liquor in my cup so my mind's playin' tricks, hey
Girls are gettin' frisky, I don't have the time but
If you make those hips sway I'll promise you'll be mine
Little Dominican dime with an attitude
Come up to my altitude
We gon' rock the boat and probably make the mountains move
I'm gon' rock the show and take ya all around the moon I live on
Just sip on this vodka and get gone
Yeah, just get gone
Yeah
Corleone (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Sí
Que alguien llame a los villanos, que alguien llame a los héroes
Diles que vivo como si fuera ambos, llámame Pete Rose
Viviendo por el código G, nunca la cago
Siempre encesto mis tiros libres, tú nunca mejoras
Pero es una bendición disfrazada, estoy viendo el juego por una mirilla
Viendo a Tiburón siendo masticado por unos Nemo
Estoy soltando humo de hierba, viviendo en una lancha rápida
Música en mi motor, esa es la única forma en que el sueño flota
Así que seré el que venga y te deje algo con qué joder
Incluso cuando esté muerto, enciende un porro, perra
Porque todo lo que hago está tan adelantado que ahora es atemporal
Sin duda, vas a tener que escuchar y rebobinar esto
Agotado, shows llenos de putas me mantienen sin mente
Mezclando mi poción para el éxito, soy el científico
Liando este potente para el estrés, lo estoy privando
Realmente nada serio, la teoría es que el cielo está en ello
Sí
Sí
Hago un beat y me tomo un trago, y luego me desconecto
Mirando mis pies despegando por su propia ruta
El hip-hop es un rumor, un montón de Marvins hambrientos
Discutiendo sobre la Tierra cuando en realidad es sobre los marcianos
Con DIEMON en el pecho, leones en la carne
Ojeando cada premio en los cielos de una prueba
Lo voy a pasar, me despierto en el estudio, los clásicos que hice anoche
Después de vuelos nocturnos
Soy un tiburón persiguiendo peces pequeños pero guardo mi mordisco
Para el pez gordo, ustedes pequeños, estoy hablando de cosas grandes
Estoy tratando de hacer 100 millones cuando tenga 25
No cuando tenga 25 o para cuando tenga 25
Estoy conduciendo un Ghost, todos los días son Halloween
Encendiendo mi humo, probablemente fumando como Charlie Sheen
Estoy en la Costa Oeste, estrés bajo, con una perra mala
La vida es como una película, tengo groupies como mi actriz
[Risas]
Y tengo groupies como mi actriz
Sí
Y todos los días es la misma mierda, hierba y alcohol
Sí, mezclo el dolor con la codicia y lo tengo todo
Y todos los días es la misma mierda, hierba y alcohol
Sí, mezclo el dolor con la codicia y lo tengo todo
OK, estoy a punto de ser una leyenda, ¿quién hubiera pensado que lo haría así?
Tuve que plantar un jardín, tú intentabas dejar jugar a los Knicks
Ahora estoy en mi sexto día, kush en mi sexto porro
Licor en mi vaso, así que mi mente me juega trucos, oye
Las chicas se están poniendo juguetonas, no tengo tiempo pero
Si haces que esas caderas se muevan, te prometo que serás mía
Pequeña dominicana hermosa con actitud
Sube a mi altitud
Vamos a mecer el barco y probablemente mover las montañas
Voy a reventar el show y llevarte por toda la luna en la que vivo
Solo bebe este vodka y piérdete
Sí, solo piérdete
Sí
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