The Lost Souls - Ain't Worried Bout' Nun [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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Hook:
I ain't worried bout nun
When a nigga tryna get lit
When a nigga tryna get smoked
Turn his ass into burnt toast
I ain't worried bout shit
When I'm walking through my own hood
Niggas thinking that it's all good
Roll up on em like a backwood
I ain't worried bout nun


Fresh Costello verse:

Got the mutha fuckin team w me
I Got all my niggas with me
They soon peep us, where they kidneys?
I ain't worried bout shit
And ya mutha fuckkn crew too
I see you looking at me grinding
Ill be shining like a diamond
What the fuck you really gon do
Y'all ain't really bout shit
So hop off my dick
Laugh at me poor
But ya Hate when I'm rich
Still a Mac 11
Just extended the clip
So when a hater talk
More shots at his lip
More shots at his chin
And that's real shit
Best believe it
Cause it's Alll true
I be packing when I'm mackin
Never lacking
If I'm trapping
If you lacking
Then you lacked clues
My nigga approach me
I'm a lyrical Jesus
Bow ya heads
When the pastor preaching
Past the liquor, keep ya weed n
Relax ya mind and nigga keep ya sequence
Don't got time for no hater though
I'm ready to blow but the propane missing
Never go down
Better watch the bitch you kissing
She prolley blow more than a jazz musician
Surrounded by myself,'
Can't stand fake niggas
Never trust a soul
Cus the truth always missing
Keep myself busy
I be chefing in the kitchen
Ima fuckin working alcoholic
No time for sneak dissin
Surrounded by myself,'
Can't stand fake niggas
Never trust a soul
Cus the truth always missing
Keep myself busy
I be chefing in the kitchen
Ima fuckin working alcoholic
No time for sneak dissin

Hook:
I ain't worried bout nun
When a nigga tryna get lit
When a nigga tryna get smoked
Turn his ass into burnt toast
I ain't worried bout shit
When I'm walking through my own hood
Niggas thinking that it's all good
Roll up on em like a backwood
I ain't worried bout nun x2



BGFiRE verse:

First off, I ain't worried bout shit
All I'm really thinking About is getting rich
Cus in this life in the world of a sin
If don't got the loot then you can't do shit
And that's a word from the wise
No lies in disguise
Gotta tell you something while you pray my demise
BGFIRE on top of the game despise
All of these mutha fuckers thinking there good as I
Now let me, slow it down
I gotta flow for now
I ain't stopping till a nigga worth a chopard now
Man the souls got flow?
Oh the souls got flow ?
That's a question that we got these niggas asking now
Questions?
There could be more
Answers?
We ain't really to sure
That semi?
Better watch yo back, when you see that fucking barrel you'd be running for the door
Telekinesis mind freak
Chakras enabled indeed
Gotta Mind divine and inna matter of time you'll see the earths mantle in our peak
You Better take the time and understand the rhyme
Cus this a master piece that I preach
You Better take the time and understand the rhyme
Cus this a master piece that I preach
Now nigga, Look at me
On stage hearing the biggest screams
Lost souls that be the dream
Be the dream
We ain't stopping till we getting cream
Look at me
On stage hearing the biggest screams
Lost souls that be the dream
Be dream
We ain't stopping till we getting cream

Hook:
I ain't worried bout nun
When a nigga tryna get lit
When a nigga tryna get smoked
Turn his ass into burnt toast
I ain't worried bout shit
When I'm walking through my own hood
Niggas thinking that it's all good
Roll up on em like a backwood
I ain't worried bout nun x2

(Fresh Costello)
Bridge:
Gun shot
Hear that gun shot
Have em running like a bitch
Hear that gun cocked
Gun shot
Hear that gun shot
Have em running like a bitch
Hear that gun cocked
Gun shot
Hear that gun shot
Have em running like a bitch
Hear that gun cocked
Gun shot
Couple gun shots
Have em running like a bitch
Hear that gun cocked

Hook:
I ain't worried bout nun
When a nigga tryna get lit
When a nigga tryna get smoked
Turn his ass into burnt toast
I ain't worried bout shit
When I'm walking through my own hood
Niggas thinking that it's all good
Roll up on em like a backwood
I ain't worried bout nun x2