Intro: Intro: Artista: 2Pac & Raphael Saadiq Yeah nigga, Yeah nigga, Album: Loyal To The Game (Yo Pac,) (Yo Pac,) Música: Crooked Nigga Too - Um Negro Louco Também (Raphael Saadiq Remix) That's right. That's right. Hey Pac (Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police,) (Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police,) Tá certo, hehehe (Got a big fat law-suit and everything.) (Got a big fat law-suit and everything.) Ae, ouvi que você apanhou da policia Yeah Yeah Pegou uma acusação da porra (Niggaz just wanna know if you still gon' be on some crooked ass nigga shit.) (Niggaz just wanna know if you still gon' be on some crooked ass nigga shit.) É.. Verse 1: Verse 1: Os manos querem saber Please tell me what's a nigga to do Please tell me what's a nigga to do se você vai continuar a fazer suas loucuras And it's true, ain't nothin' new, And it's true, ain't nothin' new, [Verso 1: 2Pac] so I do, what I can to get through. so I do, what I can to get through. Por favor me diga o que um negro pode fazer, diga a verdade Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed. Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed. Nada de novo, então eu faço o que eu preciso para me dar bem I love you reckon that fourty-seven layin on my hips, so don't trip I love you reckon that fourty-seven layin on my hips, so don't trip Primeiro eles armaram para mim e agora estou furioso A motherfucker from the underground. A motherfucker from the underground. Uma AK-47 carregada embaixo da minha cama, então nem esquento a cabeça And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they fuck around. And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they fuck around. Um filho da mãe do Underground Yo, why ya got beef with police? Yo, why ya got beef with police? E o Big Stretch fodendo os malucos que querem zuar Ain't that a bitch? That motherfucker gotta beef with me. Ain't that a bitch? That motherfucker gotta beef with me. Eae, quer saber por que tenho treta com a policia? They make it hard for me to sleep, I wake up at the slightest peep. They make it hard for me to sleep, I wake up at the slightest peep. O negócio é que esses filhos da mãe tem um problema comigo And my sheets are three feet deep. I guess it's hard for you to see, And my sheets are three feet deep. I guess it's hard for you to see, Assim fica dificil para eu dormir But now I'm pointing the finger at police, instead of the motherfuckers blamin' me. But now I'm pointing the finger at police, instead of the motherfuckers blamin' me. Acordo no menor sinal, meus lençóis tem mais de 1 metro I got the right to bear pistol. And when the punk motherfuckers get to trippin' I got shit too. I got the right to bear pistol. And when the punk motherfuckers get to trippin' I got shit too. Eu acho que fica dificil para você entender And maybe then you see the truth. But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too. And maybe then you see the truth. But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too. Agora estou culpando os policiais Chorus: Chorus: ao invés dos filhos da mãe me culparam It's all up to you It's all up to you Eu tenho o direito de ter uma pistola But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do E quando os filhos da mãe quiserem me testar, tenho algo para eles também And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too E talvez assim você veja a verdade And maybe then you see the truth (aah) And maybe then you see the truth (aah) Mas até lá, eu vou fazer o que tiver que ser feito But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do E vou continuar sendo um negro louco And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too [Refrão: Raphael Saadiq] It's all up to you It's all up to you Eu tenho que fazer o que eu vou fazer But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do Eu vou dizer o que eu tenho que dizer And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too Eu vou viver como eu vivo - como você quer que um negro viva? And maybe then you see the truth (aah) And maybe then you see the truth (aah) Eu tenho que fazer o que eu vou fazer Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew Eu vou dizer o que eu tenho que dizer A crooked nigga too A crooked nigga too Eu vou viver como eu vivo - como você quer que um negro viva? Verse 2: Verse 2: [Verso 2: 2Pac] You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz. You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz. Você sabe que não pode culpar os negros Fuck being tame, set a flame, time to aim triggers. Fuck being tame, set a flame, time to aim triggers. Não quero ser obediente, vou botar fogo, é hora de apertar o gatilho Tupac will spark a revolution, fuck the constitution. Tupac will spark a revolution, fuck the constitution. 2Pac irá começar uma revolução, foda-se a Constituição I wan't my bucks on restitution. This time you got a bigger problem. I wan't my bucks on restitution. This time you got a bigger problem. Quero meu dinheiro como restituição Time to face the niggaz in South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem Time to face the niggaz in South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem Mas dessa vez você arrumou um grande problema And we ain't shootin' at each other, that's a motherfuckin' brother And we ain't shootin' at each other, that's a motherfuckin' brother É hora de encarar os negros de South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn e Harlem So they too, run for cover. And other bitches from the clan. So they too, run for cover. And other bitches from the clan. E não vamos mais atirar em nós mesmos (não mesmo!) Come feel the wrath of a black man. That doesn't smoke crack Come feel the wrath of a black man. That doesn't smoke crack Esse é o porra do meu irmão, ae Dave Duke, corre pro abrigo And I don't drink Saint Ides, (fuck that) And I don't drink Saint Ides, (fuck that) E todas as bichas do Klan Genuine Draft, Ganja Ganja and my fucking tech nine. Genuine Draft, Ganja Ganja and my fucking tech nine. Venha sentir a ira de um negro que não fuma crack They know they scared to see us sober (aah) cobra. They know they scared to see us sober (aah) cobra. Eu não bebo St. Ides (foda-se essa merda!) And niggaz 'll take the world over. It's all up to you. And niggaz 'll take the world over. It's all up to you. Genuine Draft, maconha, e a porra da minha Tec-9 Blame the korean (uhh fuck that) I'll be a crooked nigga too. Blame the korean (uhh fuck that) I'll be a crooked nigga too. Eles tem medo de nos ver sóbrios Chorus: Chorus: Pare de beer King Cobra e os vocês vão tomar o mundo de assalto It's all up to you It's all up to you É tudo no seu nome (no seu nome) But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do Culpe os Koreanos, culpe os judeus, ou seja um negro louco também And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too [Refrão: Raphael Saadiq] And maybe then you see the truth (aah) And maybe then you see the truth (aah) [Verso 3: 2Pac] But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do Ae, por que eu? Dá uma de Jasmine Guy e venha me testar And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too Quero ser um porra se eu morrer, venha ver o ódio nos meus olhos G It's all up to you It's all up to you Colocaram meus manos numa cela But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do E agora sobrou o Rebelde e o Diabo, um de nós vai para o inferno And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too Tomei conta de todo lugar, vários loucos por todo lado And maybe then you see the truth (aah) And maybe then you see the truth (aah) E todos se amam de coração Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew Então filho da mãe, tenta se mexer A crooked nigga too A crooked nigga too Não ligo a minima, te corto no meio e jogo o resto no oceano Verse 3: Verse 3: A temperatura caiu, tá vendo, é bom atirar nos negros Pardon me. … try me. Pardon me. … try me. mas eles odeiam quando atiramos nos gambés I'll be damned if I die, come and look at the ways in my eyes G. I'll be damned if I die, come and look at the ways in my eyes G. Nessas horas que eles alimentam mais o ódio They got my homeys in the jail cell, now it's the rebel and the devil They got my homeys in the jail cell, now it's the rebel and the devil É melhor você tomar cuidado ou vai pro corredor da morte And one of us is going to hell. I got the whole placed covered. And one of us is going to hell. I got the whole placed covered. Mas eu aprendi a enxergar o futuro With lope out brothers, and nothin' but love for each other. With lope out brothers, and nothin' but love for each other. Ande sempre armado, tome cuidado e fique de olho nos inimigos So motherfucker make a motion, I'll give a fuck, slice you up, and throw you're ass in the ocean. So motherfucker make a motion, I'll give a fuck, slice you up, and throw you're ass in the ocean. Explodimos departamentos de policiais e OOOH Temperature's droppin', see it's cool to shoot a nigga, but they hate it when we pop the cops. Temperature's droppin', see it's cool to shoot a nigga, but they hate it when we pop the cops. Você não pode foder com a banca de um negro louco That's when they gettin' petrol. You'll better watch your step or you'll be left on death row. That's when they gettin' petrol. You'll better watch your step or you'll be left on death row. [Refrão: Raphael Saadiq] But I learned to look ahead of me, stay strapped, watch your back, keep your eyez on the enemy. But I learned to look ahead of me, stay strapped, watch your back, keep your eyez on the enemy. [Raphael Saadiq] We blowin' up precincts and ooh you can't fuck with the crew. A crooked nigga too. We blowin' up precincts and ooh you can't fuck with the crew. A crooked nigga too. Essa é a cidade mais fria daqui até a Georgia Chorus: Chorus: (Eu sou um negro louco também) It's all up to you It's all up to you Essa é a cidade mais fria daqui até a Georgia But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do Essa é a cidade mais fria daqui até a Georgia And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too (Eu sou um louco.. um negro louco também) And maybe then you see the truth And maybe then you see the truth Essa é a cidade mais fria daqui até a Georgia But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do E vocês vão parar de foder comigo And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too [Refrão até acabar] It's all up to you It's all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do But until then I gotta do what I do And stay a crooked nigga too And stay a crooked nigga too And maybe then you see the truth And maybe then you see the truth Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew Ooh, you can't fuck with the crew A crooked nigga too A crooked nigga too