Netherrack! "I Just Wont Break"
By XXXTENTACION
Official Music Video
Netherrack! "I Just Wont Break" by XXXTENTACION
Lyrics & Translation
English
[Bill O'Reilly:]
You can take some of your lyrics as, you know, you'll understand when I'm dead. I mean, these disturbed kids can take these lyrics and say, "You know when I'm dead, everybody's going to know me."
[Marilyn Manson:]
Well, I think that's a very valid point, and I think that, um... that's a reflection of a—not necessarily this program, but of television in general. If you die and enough people are watching, then you become a martyr, you become a hero, you become well-known. So when you have things like Columbine and you have these kids that are angry and they have something to say and no one's listening, the media sends a message that if you do something loud enough and it gets our attention, then you will be famous for it. Those kids ended up on the cover of Time Magazine, the media gave them exactly what they wanted
[XXXTENTACION:]
I'm that nigga, man
He don't want no one-on-one (Yeah)
He grab that gun, equipped with the clip, my son
What happened to a fist fight? Really with the shit
If a nigga pull up on me, might shoot a nigga dick right off, and
Niggas often kissing coffins 'cause their brothers steady barking
At the system, like their bitch at the apartment, but
This Glock I trust
This motherfucking Glock I
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
This blunt, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
Might lose my mind for fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
This blunt, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
Might lose my mind for fucking tru— (Yeah)
So why they lock my Aunty son up?
Might storm the fucking station with my motherfucking gun up
All accusations what they sum up
They locking niggas over young bitches wanting a nut bust
She popped that pussy, she was fifteen
If she can open up her legs, then she old enough to get dick, see
Because her parents want to flip, see
They flipped the script, got a nigga locked up, some bitch shit
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust my—
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
Yes, fuck X, man
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Netherrack! "I Just Wont Break" by XXXTENTACION
Netherrack! "I Just Wont Break"* (original XXXTENTACION)
[Bill O'Reilly:]
You can take some of your lyrics as, you know, you'll understand when I'm dead. I mean, these disturbed kids can take these lyrics and say, "You know when I'm dead, everybody's going to know me."
[Marilyn Manson:]
Well, I think that's a very valid point, and I think that, um... that's a reflection of a—not necessarily this program, but of television in general. If you die and enough people are watching, then you become a martyr, you become a hero, you become well-known. So when you have things like Columbine and you have these kids that are angry and they have something to say and no one's listening, the media sends a message that if you do something loud enough and it gets our attention, then you will be famous for it. Those kids ended up on the cover of Time Magazine, the media gave them exactly what they wanted
[XXXTENTACION:]
I'm that nigga, man
He don't want no one-on-one (Yeah)
He grab that gun, equipped with the clip, my son
What happened to a fist fight? Really with the shit
If a nigga pull up on me, might shoot a nigga dick right off, and
Niggas often kissing coffins 'cause their brothers steady barking
At the system, like their bitch at the apartment, but
This Glock I trust
This motherfucking Glock I
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
This blunt, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
Might lose my mind for fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
This blunt, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
Might lose my mind for fucking tru— (Yeah)
So why they lock my Aunty son up?
Might storm the fucking station with my motherfucking gun up
All accusations what they sum up
They locking niggas over young bitches wanting a nut bust
She popped that pussy, she was fifteen
If she can open up her legs, then she old enough to get dick, see
Because her parents want to flip, see
They flipped the script, got a nigga locked up, some bitch shit
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust
This Glock, bitch, I fucking trust
My bitch, I'on fucking trust my—
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
Yes, fuck X, man
Netherrack! "I Just Wont Break" (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[Bill O'Reilly:]
Puedes tomar algunas de tus letras como, sabes, lo entenderás cuando esté muerto. Quiero decir, estos chicos perturbados pueden tomar estas letras y decir: "Sabes, cuando esté muerto, todo el mundo me conocerá."
[Marilyn Manson:]
Bueno, creo que ese es un punto muy válido, y creo que, um... eso es un reflejo de—no necesariamente de este programa, sino de la televisión en general. Si mueres y suficiente gente está mirando, entonces te conviertes en un mártir, te conviertes en un héroe, te vuelves conocido. Así que cuando tienes cosas como Columbine y tienes a estos chicos que están enojados y tienen algo que decir y nadie escucha, los medios envían un mensaje de que si haces algo lo suficientemente ruidoso y capta nuestra atención, entonces serás famoso por ello. Esos chicos terminaron en la portada de la revista Time, los medios les dieron exactamente lo que querían
[XXXTENTACION:]
Soy ese negro, hombre
Él no quiere un uno a uno (Sí)
Él agarra esa pistola, equipada con el cargador, hijo mío
¿Qué pasó con una pelea a puñetazos? En serio con la mierda
Si un negro se me acerca, podría dispararle el pene a un negro, y
Los negros a menudo besan ataúdes porque sus hermanos no paran de ladrar
Al sistema, como su puta en el apartamento, pero
En esta Glock confío
En esta puta Glock yo
En esta Glock, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En este porro, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En mi puta, yo no confío de puta madre
Podría perder la cabeza por confiar de puta madre
En esta Glock, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En este porro, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En mi puta, yo no confío de puta madre
Podría perder la cabeza por confiar de puta— (Sí)
Entonces, ¿por qué encerraron al hijo de mi tía?
Podría asaltar la puta comisaría con mi puta pistola en alto
Todas las acusaciones es lo que resumen
Están encerrando negros por putas jóvenes que quieren una corrida
Ella abrió esa coño, tenía quince
Si puede abrir las piernas, entonces es lo suficientemente mayor para que le den polla, ¿ves?
Porque sus padres quieren volverse locos, ¿ves?
Le dieron la vuelta a la tortilla, encerraron a un negro, una mierda de puta
En esta Glock, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En mi puta, yo no confío de puta madre
En esta Glock, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En mi puta, yo no confío de puta madre
En esta Glock, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En mi puta, yo no confío de puta madre
En esta Glock, puta, yo confío de puta madre
En mi puta, yo no confío de puta mi—
Sí, sí, sí, sí
Sí, sí, sí, okay
Sí, sí, sí, sí (Okay, okay)
Sí, joder a X, hombre
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