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thief in the night by Toosii
Lyrics & Translation
English
(Buddah blessed this beat)
Yeah, let off all four doors, cruising through the city lights, yeah
Lot up on my mind, I was on my grind, gettin' right
I was in the lab cooking up, it wasn't feeling right
I was on my own time, young nigga just living life, yeah
Paradise, eating on cheesecake, go and tell that nigga he safe
But the goons still gon' do what he say, yeah
Don dada, top shotta, you know that we still killing right
Fifteen, ridin' with the green beam on the sight, yeah
Why you tried to say I ain't living right?
One thing I know, I'ma get it right
Ski mask like a thief in the night
Whole mag dumped on that corner, tried to tell you they was coming for you
Say you don't believe me, let me show you, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I was with the fiends, had 'em spoiled
That's 'cause they was treating me like royal
Getting to the cheese, chicken, pollo-o-o-o
Don't you ever play like we don't ride around with them G-locks
Ever since a nigga had a G-Shocks
And I was always ducking in the Fazo's, not the Reebok's
Yeah, can't say the same, if he dead, he lied
Dead bodies, that's on the low-low
Name dropping, that be a no-no
Pussy wet but it stank, told gang that's a no-go, yeah
Kill him dead, he tryna showboat
Niggas playing cop, robo
I do a hit and hop in the whip, so low
Stainless steel revolver
I was the judge, I let off six shots from the time that I saw you
Can't duck a switchboard, when we hit, answer the phone when God call you
It ain't hard to be loyal
To the streets, boy, but we street, boy, boy, the streets just ain't for ya, you know?
He dead for lies, and if his head rise, we gon' get his head lined
You know that, on Nico
Yeah, let off all four doors, cruising through the city lights, yeah
Lot up on my mind, I was on my grind, gettin' right
I was in the lab cooking up, it wasn't feeling right
I was on my own time, young nigga just living life, yeah
Paradise, eating on cheesecake, go and tell that nigga he safe
But the goons still gon' do what he say, yeah
Don dada, top shotta, you know that we still killing right
Fifteen, ridin' with the green beam on the sight, yeah
Why you tried to say I ain't living right?
One thing I know, I'ma get it right
Ski mask like a thief in the night
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of thief in the night by Toosii
thief in the night* (original Toosii)
(Buddah blessed this beat)
Yeah, let off all four doors, cruising through the city lights, yeah
Lot up on my mind, I was on my grind, gettin' right
I was in the lab cooking up, it wasn't feeling right
I was on my own time, young nigga just living life, yeah
Paradise, eating on cheesecake, go and tell that nigga he safe
But the goons still gon' do what he say, yeah
Don dada, top shotta, you know that we still killing right
Fifteen, ridin' with the green beam on the sight, yeah
Why you tried to say I ain't living right?
One thing I know, I'ma get it right
Ski mask like a thief in the night
Whole mag dumped on that corner, tried to tell you they was coming for you
Say you don't believe me, let me show you, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I was with the fiends, had 'em spoiled
That's 'cause they was treating me like royal
Getting to the cheese, chicken, pollo-o-o-o
Don't you ever play like we don't ride around with them G-locks
Ever since a nigga had a G-Shocks
And I was always ducking in the Fazo's, not the Reebok's
Yeah, can't say the same, if he dead, he lied
Dead bodies, that's on the low-low
Name dropping, that be a no-no
Pussy wet but it stank, told gang that's a no-go, yeah
Kill him dead, he tryna showboat
Niggas playing cop, robo
I do a hit and hop in the whip, so low
Stainless steel revolver
I was the judge, I let off six shots from the time that I saw you
Can't duck a switchboard, when we hit, answer the phone when God call you
It ain't hard to be loyal
To the streets, boy, but we street, boy, boy, the streets just ain't for ya, you know?
He dead for lies, and if his head rise, we gon' get his head lined
You know that, on Nico
Yeah, let off all four doors, cruising through the city lights, yeah
Lot up on my mind, I was on my grind, gettin' right
I was in the lab cooking up, it wasn't feeling right
I was on my own time, young nigga just living life, yeah
Paradise, eating on cheesecake, go and tell that nigga he safe
But the goons still gon' do what he say, yeah
Don dada, top shotta, you know that we still killing right
Fifteen, ridin' with the green beam on the sight, yeah
Why you tried to say I ain't living right?
One thing I know, I'ma get it right
Ski mask like a thief in the night
thief in the night (traducción LyricVerse Team)
(Buddah bendijo este ritmo)
Sí, abrí las cuatro puertas, navegando por las luces de la ciudad, sí
Mucho en mi mente, estaba esforzándome, haciendo las cosas bien
Estaba en el laboratorio cocinando, no se sentía bien
Estaba en mi propio tiempo, joven negro solo viviendo la vida, sí
Paraíso, comiendo tarta de queso, ve y dile a ese negro que está a salvo
Pero los matones seguirán haciendo lo que él diga, sí
Don dada, el mejor tirador, sabes que seguimos matando bien
Quince, montando con el rayo verde en la mira, sí
¿Por qué intentaste decir que no estaba viviendo bien?
Una cosa sé, lo haré bien
Pasamontañas como un ladrón en la noche
Todo el cargador vaciado en esa esquina, intenté decirte que venían por ti
Dices que no me crees, déjame mostrarte, oh, oh, oh, sí
Estaba con los adictos, los tenía mimados
Eso es porque me trataban como de la realeza
Llegando al queso, pollo, pollo-o-o-o
Nunca juegues como si no anduviéramos con esas G-locks
Desde que un negro tuvo un G-Shocks
Y siempre me escondía en los Fazo's, no en los Reebok's
Sí, no puedo decir lo mismo, si está muerto, mintió
Cuerpos muertos, eso es en secreto
Mencionar nombres, eso es un no-no
Coño mojado pero apesta, le dije a la pandilla que eso es un no-go, sí
Mátalo, está tratando de lucirse
Negros jugando a ser policías, robo
Hago un golpe y me subo al coche, muy bajo
Revólver de acero inoxidable
Yo era el juez, disparé seis tiros desde el momento en que te vi
No puedes esquivar un conmutador, cuando golpeamos, contesta el teléfono cuando Dios te llame
No es difícil ser leal
A las calles, chico, pero somos de la calle, chico, chico, las calles simplemente no son para ti, ¿sabes?
Está muerto por mentiras, y si su cabeza se levanta, le alinearemos la cabeza
Sabes eso, en Nico
Sí, abrí las cuatro puertas, navegando por las luces de la ciudad, sí
Mucho en mi mente, estaba esforzándome, haciendo las cosas bien
Estaba en el laboratorio cocinando, no se sentía bien
Estaba en mi propio tiempo, joven negro solo viviendo la vida, sí
Paraíso, comiendo tarta de queso, ve y dile a ese negro que está a salvo
Pero los matones seguirán haciendo lo que él diga, sí
Don dada, el mejor tirador, sabes que seguimos matando bien
Quince, montando con el rayo verde en la mira, sí
¿Por qué intentaste decir que no estaba viviendo bien?
Una cosa sé, lo haré bien
Pasamontañas como un ladrón en la noche
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