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Salute by Russ
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"Salute" lyrics
Russ Lyrics
"Salute"
(feat. Styles P & Westside Gunn)
[Russ:]
Yeah, CHOMP 2
9th Wonder
Yeah, let me talk to 'em
Yeah, yeah
The sun is beamin' down, I'm wrapped up in the light
May never be fulfilled 'cause with the mill' comes the appetite
Vanna White, I make a fortune, y'all just tappin' on the screens
She askin' me if I'm a player, 'bout to draft her on the team
I grab the steam from my shattered dreams and let it propel me
I got the juice like Martinelli, my success, it been stealthy
Under the radar, stay out the graveyard, my momma prays hard
I was in Brazil and women treated me like Neymar
Rockstar, Sammy Hagar, good neighbor like State Farm
So people go to war for me like Braveheart
I told the pilot, "Keep the plane parked", we out celebratin' (Yeah)
My shows are spiritual, you'll think the crowd's levitatin' (Yeah)
I'm still acceleratin', this ain't my top speed
I feel like the one, I can't be worried 'bout top threes
You swimmin' in calm seas, good luck when it gets rough
I swam through the storms and now the waves don't affect much
They mad I stay blessed up (Yeah) they'd rather me messed up (Yeah)
They tryna stop my movement but it's you who's gon' get stuck (Haha)
I stay in tune, they be chasin' news
Pumpin' poison to the people, I remain immune
Homies carry sticks like they playin' pool, they play it cool, you never know (Be cool)
You get it all once you let it go
You better grow on first, keep your soul nourished
Gotta watch your words around the media
They always got the phones up, tell 'em, "No tourists" (Weirdos)
I told my momma, "Go purchase anything you desire"
Another million dollar wire, in the midst of the fire
The sharpest steel gets made and I'm immersed in the flames
People cursin' my name, the person that I became
Is someone who can get burnt but not be hurt by the pain
But I ain't gon' lie to you, man, at first it was strange
I yearn for the rain, somethin' to reverse or restore
'Til I embraced and flipped it, now it can't hurt me no more, yeah
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, my heart's chrome, I dropped a .9 on my i-stove
Made it a half a gram, sure can't decide though (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
Gave papi a half to get me goin'
Palm Angels was fallin' out the sky, one said, "Peace Allah"
Ronnie Fieg up the leg, the Johnny Dang's lookin' like winnipeg
Cocaine pots were misbehavin' like a ceilin' fan
Spilling Vueve-y, let's make a movie, bitch
Go to JJ's, get a two piece, I'm tryna do me
Touch the two-seater, you never seen one (Skrr)
Just bought a new house, new whip and a machine gun (Grrrrrttt)
Never live life of a fiend, son
I played ball, I could've went D1
Until I sold D1, each one teach one
Sittin' in a cell like "Nigga gon' be somethin'" (Ah)
We doin' walk-ups, no drive-bys today (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Eddie V's jumbo shrimp and filet (And filet)
Catch a nigga for his jewels on his worst of days
Niggas came back with some big shit, that shit spray (Grr, grrt, grrtt)
"Ayo, West, why your neck look like that?" Corduroy toys
Peekin' out the left wing, we bling joy
What's the math on the balance is miraculous
Seventeen karats at my ears, what's gold? It's just some [?]
[Russ (Styles P):]
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute, Let's go, Russ)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side (SP the Ghost, D-Block, yeah)
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
[Styles P:]
Yeah, kickin' on the mic', Mr. Wicked on the mic (Wicked)
It's a undisputed fact, I ain't slippin' on the ice
I can be in a snowstorm and feel hot (Hot)
Yeah, I'm healthy but I'm the sickest in the site (Sickest)
Blicker and a knife, and some Nikes, and some weed I can light
'Long with Russ, beat came from from 9th (9th)
Told 'em I'm the tenth one then maybe the first (I just maybe)
I could kill 'em with a thought or maybe a verse
Got a handgun, homie, but it ain't in the purse
Not a man bag, thought your man had your back
Then he sold me, split up your front, have it last, ha
Me, I'm in LAX
Just ran through New York like L.A. next (That's next)
MIA after that (That's after)
Cross me then it's MIA after that (Woo)
No Ghostbuster, not even with a plasma gas (Uh-huh)
This a code red, I am a old head (I'm a cold head)
Get popped by a skinny chick ridin' the moped (Get popped)
Locked with no dreads (Uh-uh)
You niggas seen the dread when I'm near
Ask different kid, then you throw bread in that air (I did)
You know I got a brain for war
But I'm cool now (I'm cool) 'cause I got the chains, the stores
Yeah, and we movin' health in the hood (We movin' health)
You salute us, you gon' need help in your hood (Let's go)
[Russ:]
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
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I might take my...
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And I've been losing count
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Spanish translation of Salute by Russ
Salute* (original Russ)
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"Salute" lyrics
Russ Lyrics
"Salute"
(feat. Styles P & Westside Gunn)
[Russ:]
Yeah, CHOMP 2
9th Wonder
Yeah, let me talk to 'em
Yeah, yeah
The sun is beamin' down, I'm wrapped up in the light
May never be fulfilled 'cause with the mill' comes the appetite
Vanna White, I make a fortune, y'all just tappin' on the screens
She askin' me if I'm a player, 'bout to draft her on the team
I grab the steam from my shattered dreams and let it propel me
I got the juice like Martinelli, my success, it been stealthy
Under the radar, stay out the graveyard, my momma prays hard
I was in Brazil and women treated me like Neymar
Rockstar, Sammy Hagar, good neighbor like State Farm
So people go to war for me like Braveheart
I told the pilot, "Keep the plane parked", we out celebratin' (Yeah)
My shows are spiritual, you'll think the crowd's levitatin' (Yeah)
I'm still acceleratin', this ain't my top speed
I feel like the one, I can't be worried 'bout top threes
You swimmin' in calm seas, good luck when it gets rough
I swam through the storms and now the waves don't affect much
They mad I stay blessed up (Yeah) they'd rather me messed up (Yeah)
They tryna stop my movement but it's you who's gon' get stuck (Haha)
I stay in tune, they be chasin' news
Pumpin' poison to the people, I remain immune
Homies carry sticks like they playin' pool, they play it cool, you never know (Be cool)
You get it all once you let it go
You better grow on first, keep your soul nourished
Gotta watch your words around the media
They always got the phones up, tell 'em, "No tourists" (Weirdos)
I told my momma, "Go purchase anything you desire"
Another million dollar wire, in the midst of the fire
The sharpest steel gets made and I'm immersed in the flames
People cursin' my name, the person that I became
Is someone who can get burnt but not be hurt by the pain
But I ain't gon' lie to you, man, at first it was strange
I yearn for the rain, somethin' to reverse or restore
'Til I embraced and flipped it, now it can't hurt me no more, yeah
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, my heart's chrome, I dropped a .9 on my i-stove
Made it a half a gram, sure can't decide though (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
Gave papi a half to get me goin'
Palm Angels was fallin' out the sky, one said, "Peace Allah"
Ronnie Fieg up the leg, the Johnny Dang's lookin' like winnipeg
Cocaine pots were misbehavin' like a ceilin' fan
Spilling Vueve-y, let's make a movie, bitch
Go to JJ's, get a two piece, I'm tryna do me
Touch the two-seater, you never seen one (Skrr)
Just bought a new house, new whip and a machine gun (Grrrrrttt)
Never live life of a fiend, son
I played ball, I could've went D1
Until I sold D1, each one teach one
Sittin' in a cell like "Nigga gon' be somethin'" (Ah)
We doin' walk-ups, no drive-bys today (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Eddie V's jumbo shrimp and filet (And filet)
Catch a nigga for his jewels on his worst of days
Niggas came back with some big shit, that shit spray (Grr, grrt, grrtt)
"Ayo, West, why your neck look like that?" Corduroy toys
Peekin' out the left wing, we bling joy
What's the math on the balance is miraculous
Seventeen karats at my ears, what's gold? It's just some [?]
[Russ (Styles P):]
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute, Let's go, Russ)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side (SP the Ghost, D-Block, yeah)
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
[Styles P:]
Yeah, kickin' on the mic', Mr. Wicked on the mic (Wicked)
It's a undisputed fact, I ain't slippin' on the ice
I can be in a snowstorm and feel hot (Hot)
Yeah, I'm healthy but I'm the sickest in the site (Sickest)
Blicker and a knife, and some Nikes, and some weed I can light
'Long with Russ, beat came from from 9th (9th)
Told 'em I'm the tenth one then maybe the first (I just maybe)
I could kill 'em with a thought or maybe a verse
Got a handgun, homie, but it ain't in the purse
Not a man bag, thought your man had your back
Then he sold me, split up your front, have it last, ha
Me, I'm in LAX
Just ran through New York like L.A. next (That's next)
MIA after that (That's after)
Cross me then it's MIA after that (Woo)
No Ghostbuster, not even with a plasma gas (Uh-huh)
This a code red, I am a old head (I'm a cold head)
Get popped by a skinny chick ridin' the moped (Get popped)
Locked with no dreads (Uh-uh)
You niggas seen the dread when I'm near
Ask different kid, then you throw bread in that air (I did)
You know I got a brain for war
But I'm cool now (I'm cool) 'cause I got the chains, the stores
Yeah, and we movin' health in the hood (We movin' health)
You salute us, you gon' need help in your hood (Let's go)
[Russ:]
I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
Whether it's this side, over there it's that side
Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute)
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album: "Chomp 2" (2021)
Sheep
Blue Chip
Bucket Hat Low
Nothin New
Salute
Faith
Free
Top Of The World
Note To Self
Hustler Freestyle
Distance
Get It
Enjoy The View
Golden
You May Also Like
Wiz Khalifa - "Hopeless Romantic" Young Chop on the beat
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Turn the music up for me, Chris
She's gonna get, oh, oh, oh
My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time)
And through my phone I'm scrollin', bang...
Hoodie Allen - "Surprise Party" I been walking 'round like I don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
And it's probably for the better baby
I don't talk too much, I never speak enough, enough, enough
I just keep my secrets hidden
Tell me...
SiR - "Hair Down" I been goin' silly for the Westside (Westside)
You might catch me rollin' where the reps ride (real reps, real reps, real reps)
Ain't no opposition, I'm the best, right? (yeah, yeah)
I might take my...
Khalid - "Stay" Oh, oh, oh, oh
In the back of my mind I know it's hard on us
But to tell you the truth there's no more love, no more love
It's not easy to say you're giving up
And I've been losing count
When the...
$NOT - "Moon & Stars" Yung Castor
Ayy, bitch, I'll take you to the fuckin' (Ayy, uh)
I'll take you to the fuckin' moon and stars
You feel me? Yuh
Hahaha, ayy, ayy
Okay, I hop up in my coupe, yeah (Wassup?)
Wassup? Do...
Search
Salute (traducción LyricVerse Team)
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"Salute" letras
Russ Letras
"Salute"
(feat. Styles P & Westside Gunn)
[Russ:]
Yeah, CHOMP 2
9th Wonder
Yeah, déjame hablarles
Yeah, yeah
El sol brilla, estoy envuelto en la luz
Puede que nunca se cumpla porque con el millón viene el apetito
Vanna White, hago una fortuna, ustedes solo tocan las pantallas
Ella me pregunta si soy un jugador, a punto de reclutarla en el equipo
Agarro el vapor de mis sueños destrozados y dejo que me impulse
Tengo el jugo como Martinelli, mi éxito ha sido sigiloso
Bajo el radar, mantente fuera del cementerio, mi mamá reza mucho
Estuve en Brasil y las mujeres me trataron como a Neymar
Rockstar, Sammy Hagar, buen vecino como State Farm
Así que la gente va a la guerra por mí como Braveheart
Le dije al piloto, "Mantén el avión aparcado", estamos celebrando (Yeah)
Mis shows son espirituales, pensarás que la multitud está levitando (Yeah)
Todavía estoy acelerando, esta no es mi velocidad máxima
Me siento como el número uno, no puedo preocuparme por los tres primeros
Nadas en mares en calma, buena suerte cuando se pone difícil
Nadé a través de las tormentas y ahora las olas no afectan mucho
Están enojados porque me mantengo bendecido (Yeah) preferirían que estuviera arruinado (Yeah)
Intentan detener mi movimiento pero eres tú quien se va a quedar atascado (Haha)
Me mantengo en sintonía, ellos persiguen noticias
Bombean veneno a la gente, yo permanezco inmune
Los amigos llevan palos como si jugaran al billar, se hacen los interesantes, nunca se sabe (Sé interesante)
Lo consigues todo una vez que lo dejas ir
Mejor crece primero, mantén tu alma nutrida
Tienes que cuidar tus palabras con los medios
Siempre tienen los teléfonos levantados, diles: "No turistas" (Bichos raros)
Le dije a mi mamá: "Ve a comprar cualquier cosa que desees"
Otra transferencia de un millón de dólares, en medio del fuego
El acero más afilado se hace y estoy inmerso en las llamas
La gente maldice mi nombre, la persona en la que me he convertido
Es alguien que puede quemarse pero no ser herido por el dolor
Pero no te voy a mentir, hombre, al principio fue extraño
Anhelo la lluvia, algo que revierta o restaure
Hasta que lo abracé y lo volteé, ahora no puede lastimarme más, sí
Soy indiscutible, no puedes refutarlo
Mira cómo me saludan (Salute, salute)
Ya sea de este lado, de aquel lado
Mira cómo me saludan (Salute, salute)
[Westside Gunn:]
Ayo, mi corazón es de cromo, dejé caer un .9 en mi i-stove
Hice medio gramo, seguro que no puedo decidir (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
Le di a papi medio para que me pusiera en marcha
Palm Angels caían del cielo, uno dijo: "Paz Alá"
Ronnie Fieg por la pierna, los Johnny Dang parecen Winnipeg
Las ollas de cocaína se portaban mal como un ventilador de techo
Derramando Vueve-y, hagamos una película, perra
Ve a JJ's, pide un dos piezas, estoy intentando hacer lo mío
Toca el dos plazas, nunca has visto uno (Skrr)
Acabo de comprar una casa nueva, un coche nuevo y una ametralladora (Grrrrrttt)
Nunca vivas la vida de un adicto, hijo
Jugué baloncesto, podría haber ido a D1
Hasta que vendí D1, cada uno enseña a uno
Sentado en una celda como "El negro va a ser algo" (Ah)
Estamos haciendo ataques a pie, no tiroteos desde el coche hoy (Boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Camarones jumbo y filete de Eddie V (Y filete)
Atrapa a un negro por sus joyas en sus peores días
Los negros volvieron con algo grande, esa mierda dispara (Grr, grrrt, grrtt)
"Ayo, West, ¿por qué tu cuello se ve así?" Juguetes de pana
Asomándose desde el ala izquierda, somos alegría brillante
¿Cuál es la matemática del balance es milagrosa?
Diecisiete quilates en mis orejas, ¿qué es oro? Es solo algo [?]
[Russ (Styles P):]
Soy indiscutible, no puedes refutarlo
Mira cómo me saludan (Salute, salute, Vamos, Russ)
Ya sea de este lado, de aquel lado (SP el Fantasma, D-Block, sí)
Mira cómo me saludan (Salute, salute)
[Styles P:]
Sí, pateando el micrófono, Mr. Wicked en el micrófono (Wicked)
Es un hecho indiscutible, no me resbalo en el hielo
Puedo estar en una tormenta de nieve y sentirme caliente (Caliente)
Sí, estoy sano pero soy el más enfermo del lugar (El más enfermo)
Blicker y un cuchillo, y unas Nike, y algo de hierba que puedo encender
Junto a Russ, el beat vino de 9th (9th)
Les dije que soy el décimo y luego quizás el primero (Solo quizás)
Podría matarlos con un pensamiento o quizás con un verso
Tengo una pistola, amigo, pero no está en el bolso
No un bolso de hombre, pensé que tu hombre te cubría la espalda
Luego me vendió, dividió tu frente, que dure, ja
Yo, estoy en LAX
Acabo de recorrer Nueva York como Los Ángeles después (Eso es después)
MIA después de eso (Eso es después)
Cruza mi camino y luego es MIA después de eso (Woo)
No soy un cazafantasmas, ni siquiera con gas de plasma (Ajá)
Esto es código rojo, soy un viejo lobo (Soy un cabeza fría)
Te atrapa una chica delgada en una moto (Te atrapa)
Encarcelado sin rastas (Uh-uh)
Ustedes negros vieron la rastra cuando estoy cerca
Pregúntale a un niño diferente, luego le tiras pan al aire (Lo hice)
Sabes que tengo cerebro para la guerra
Pero ahora estoy bien (Estoy bien) porque tengo las cadenas, las tiendas
Sí, y estamos moviendo salud en el barrio (Estamos moviendo salud)
Nos saludas, necesitarás ayuda en tu barrio (Vamos)
[Russ:]
Soy indiscutible, no puedes refutarlo
Mira cómo me saludan (Salute, salute)
Ya sea de este lado, de aquel lado
Mira cómo me saludan (Salute, salute)
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album: "Chomp 2" (2021)
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Bucket Hat Low
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Distance
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Enjoy The View
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