Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Phew, look
– Uf, ara
Please don’t bring no scare business to me
– Jekk jogħġbok ma ġġib l ebda negozju tal biża’lili
I fear no man, no hand-holdin’
– Nibża’l-ebda raġel, l – ebda hand-holdin’
Banana clips, a chimpanzee to rip at me
– Klipps tal-Banana, ċimpanzee biex jinqata’fija
The tip ain’t cheap, the dick ain’t free
– Il-ponta mhix irħisa, il-vit mhux b’xejn
I ain’t no bitch, a bitch ain’t me, I beat up beats
– M’inix kelba, kelba mhux jien, insawwat it-taħbita
I been upbeat, you been on me
– Jien kont pozittiv, kont fuqi
You bet on me? Who better than me?
– Int imħatri fuqi? Min aħjar minni?
You better believe it never could be, I’m ready to eat
– Aħjar temmen li qatt ma jista’jkun, jien lest biex niekol
They better get it ready for me, I’m killin’ the scene
– Aħjar iħejjuha għalija, jien killin’ix-xena
They gotta get a medical team, the gun a machine
– Huma għandhom jiksbu tim mediku, il-pistola magna
The tongue is a gun, it come with a beam
– L-ilsien huwa pistola, jiġi b’raġġ
It come in the red, it come in the green
– Jiġi fl-aħmar, jiġi fl-aħdar
And somebody scared ’cause nobody seen it
– U xi ħadd jibża’għaliex ħadd ma rah
Get him a bed and get him a king, and get a machete
– Ġiblu sodda u ġiblu sultan, u ġib machete
Give it a swing, I’m thinkin’ of deadly things
– Agħtiha swing, naħseb’f’affarijiet fatali
D-d-drinkin’ red drink (Uh), red rum, red rum (Look), 1-5-1, ’87 (Uh)
– D-d-tixrobx’xarba ħamra (Uh), rum aħmar, rum aħmar (Dehra), 1-5-1, ‘ 87 (Uh)
Look alive, lil’ nigga, they be livin’ a lie
– Ħares ħaj, lil’nigga, huma livin’gidba
I never believe the song that said they could fly
– Qatt ma nemmen il kanzunetta li qalet li jistgħu jtiru
The last nigga I seen tried it, did it and died
– L-aħħar nigga li rajt ippruvajtha, għamiltha u miet
Get a better disguise, you ain’t figured it out
– Ikseb travestiment aħjar, m’intix dehret
Niggas ain’t tryna get victimized
– Niggas mhux qed jipprova jiġi vittimizzat
I got a pit and a clip, finna sick the boy
– Sibt fossa u klipp, finna morda t-tifel
Don’t nobody wanna get sent to God
– Ħadd ma jrid jintbagħat Lil Alla
The stick hit through meat like a shish kebob (Ayy, c’mon, like, bro)
– Il-bastun laqat il-laħam bħal shish kebob (Ayy, c’mon, bħal, bro)
Take it up with the boss, man, I’m good at my job
– Ħudha mal-boxxla, raġel, jien tajjeb fix-xogħol tiegħi
It’s not a walk in a park ’cause I’m in a metropolis
– Mhix mixja f’park ‘ kawża jien f’metropoli
I’m lost in a thought, but escapin’ the darkness
– Jien mitluf fil-ħsieb, imma jaħrab mid – dlam
Caught the broad day, like sun and parked it
– Qabad il-ġurnata wiesgħa, bħal xemx u pparkjaha
Felt the force and found my flow, the faucet
– Ħass il-forza u sabet il-fluss tiegħi, il-vit
Kept the course ahead, no matter the cost
– Żamm il-kors’il quddiem, irrispettivament mill-ispiża
I only eat what I kill, do away with the carcass
– Jien niekol biss dak li noqtol, neħħi l-karkassa
Monster dreadlockness, similar concepts
– Dreadlockness Monster, kunċetti simili
(A dreadlockness monster, a monster, ah)
– (Mostru tad-dreadlockness, mostru, ah)
I’m a crazy man, I had to get into the game again
– Jien raġel miġnun, kelli nerġa’nidħol fil-logħba
I’m seein’ the lights, I’m lookin’ at the lay of the land
– Narafid-‘dwal, inħares’lejn il-lajk tal-art
I’m in command like I’m Jayden Daniels, breakin’ in
– Jien fil-kmand qisni Jien Jayden Daniels, breakin’in
Can’t evade a vandal, nigga, save the scandal
– Ma tistax tevadi vandalu, nigga, issalva l-iskandlu
Service candle lit ’cause your man a bitch
– Xemgħa tas-servizz mixgħula ‘ jikkawża raġel tiegħek kelba
I tried to understand but I’m lackin’ the bandwith
– Ippruvajt nifhem imma jien nieqes’il-bandwith
A rock in a hard place, crack in a sandwich
– Blat f’post iebes, xquq f’sandwich
The cards I was handed determined the gambit
– Il karti li ngħatajt iddeterminaw il gambit
It made me the man, but it turned me into Manson
– Għamilni r-raġel, imma biddelni F’manson
Son of a madman Max, minimal chances
– Iben ġenn Max, ċansijiet minimi
Shakin’ the hand, white man take it to taxes
– Shakin’l-idejn, raġel abjad teħodha għat-taxxi
Suit and a tie, not fly, ride in a backseat of a taxi
– Libsa u ingravata, mhux itir, rikba f’sedil ta’wara ta’taxi
I feel like Tyrese Maxey, I’m a zone Sixer, but I’m a hell of a athlete
– Inħossni Bħal Tyrese Maxey, jien Sixer taż-żona, imma jien atleta infern
Doin’ the rap shit, take a look at the rap sheet
– Agħmel’il-ħmieġ tar-rap, agħti ħarsa lejn il-folja tar-rap
Nigga’s a random, ratchet, here with a black queen
– Nigga huwa każwali, ratchet, hawn ma’reġina sewda
Angela Bassett, put a tab of acid on your tongue
– Angela bassett, poġġi tab aċidu fuq ilsienek
I ain’t never takin’ a bump
– Jien qatt ma nieħu ħotob
But I can put it in a package, you give me a lump sum
– Imma nista’npoġġiha f’pakkett, tagħtini somma f’daqqa
Then put it in a bag in the back of a trunk
– Imbagħad poġġiha f’borża fuq wara tazokk
I heard thump, thump, thump, thump, bangin’ the bass
– Smajt thump, thump, thump, thump, bangin’il-bass
I’m breakin’ the bread, the breakfast, I’m bringin’ the bacon
– Ninsab breakin’il-ħobż, il-kolazzjon, qed inġib’il-bejken
Slangin’ the sausage, crackin’ the egg over your face
– Slangin’z – zalzett, xquq ‘ il-bajda fuq wiċċek
I’m half-amazin’, half man and half alien
– Jien nofs amazin’, nofs raġel u nofs aljeni
Yeah, patience been paper thin, I plant a flag in every place I’m in
– Iva, il – paċenzja kienet karta rqiqa, inħawwel bandiera f’kull post li ninsab fih
Pace has been immense, it’s not a race, but I been chasin’ it
– Il-pass kien immens, mhix tellieqa, imma jien kont chasin’it
Been unforsaken, only placin’ faith in the hands that turned the staff into a snake
– Ma ġietx abbandunata, il-fidi ta’placin biss f’idejn li biddlu l-istaff f’serp
And then a snake into a staff again
– U mbagħad serp fi staff mill ġdid
The average couldn’t start to establish the type of bag I’m in
– Il medja ma setgħetx tibda tistabbilixxi t tip ta’borża li ninsab fiha
The nappiest, East Atlanta—
– L-iktar ħrieqi, Atlanta Tal-Lvant—
Rappin’ erratic, righteous and ratchet ’cause that’s what’s happenin’
– Rappin’erratiku, ġust u ratchet’jikkawża dak hu li jiġri’
Yellin’ from the mountains so loud, it could start a avalanche
– Yellin’mill-muntanji tant qawwi, jista’jibda valanga
We in Babylon, by the way, you, brother, be babblin’
– Aħna F’babilonja, bil-mod, int, ħu, kun babblin’
You out of chances, I can’t overextend a olive branch
– Int minħabba ċansijiet, ma nistax nestendi żżejjed fergħa taż-żebbuġ
Fuck the bargainin’, we bargin’ in, let the car spin
– Spalla l-bargain’ , aħna ninnegozjaw’ġewwa, ħalli l-karozza ddur
Push a Porsche with the nine, one-one like I’m Micah Parsons
– Imbotta Porsche bid-disa’, wieħed-wieħed bħal jien Micah Parsons
When attackin’ a target, half a sack when they sent the blitz
– Meta attakkf’mira, nofs xkora meta bagħtu l-blitz
It’s a rapid departure, real rappers cease to exist
– Huwa tluq mgħaġġel, rappers reali ma jibqgħux jeżistu
Like it’s open season, soon as they seen him, it’s, “Oh, shit”
– Bħall-istaġun miftuħ, hekk kif raw lilu, huwa, ” Oh, shit”
Baow, baow, eight-one like Kobe in ’06
– Baow, baow, tmienja-wieħed bħal Kobe fl – ‘ 06
Head bowed, pray for ’em while you load this 45th
– Ras bowed, itlob għal’em waqt li tgħabbi dan il-45
23, y’ain’t started, but hit the Jordan with the Pippen assist
– 23, int ma bdejtx, imma laqat il-Ġordan bl-għajnuna Ta’pippen
Another plot is just a twist in the script
– Plott ieħor huwa biss twist fl iskrittura
If we beefin’, let’s get into some ol’ biblical shit
– Jekk aħna beefin”, ejja nidħlu f’xi ol ” shit bibliċi
Ain’t no tweetin’, see you, goodnight, and then proceed with a kiss
– Mhux le tweetin’, narak, il-lejl it-tajjeb, u mbagħad ipproċedi b’bewsa
For the dead, watch for the threads, niggas can’t bleed on my fit
– Għall – mejtin, oqgħod attent għall – ħjut, in-niggas ma jistgħux joħorġu d-demm fit-tajbin tiegħi
Put to bed, now we even Steven, keep a Stephen A. Smith
– Poġġi fis-sodda, issa aħna anke Steven, inżommu Stephen A. Smith
And a Wess’, fuck all that screamin’ shit and beatin’ your chest
– U Wess’, aqbad dak kollu li jgħajjat’shit u taħbit’sidrek
Momma says mentality breathes into a seed of success
– Momma tgħid li l mentalità tieħu n nifs f’żerriegħa ta’suċċess
And I’m between it, but best believe, I ain’t perceivin’ no threats
– U jien bejnha, imma l-aħjar nemmen, ma narax ” l-ebda theddid
With allegiance, alliance, leave me out of y’all shit, I’m a lion, I’m lyin’, relax
– B’alleanza, alleanza, ħallini barra mill-ħmieġ kollu, jien iljun, jien lyin’, irrilassa
You know the facts of the sleeping giant, align me with that
– Int taf il-fatti tal – ġgant irqad, allinjani ma’dak
Nigga, Goliath’s a bitch, hit with a rock and a sack
– Nigga, goliath’s kelba, laqat bil-blat u xkora
My nigga ride with a stick, flippin’ a rock and, oh, wait
– Ir-rikba tan-nigga tiegħi bi stikka, flippin’blat u, oh, stenna
Nothin’ too hard to predict, know shit been hard where you at
– Nothin’wisq diffiċli biex wieħed ibassar, taf shit kien iebes fejn inti fuq
But if I lost you, then I bring it back
– Imma jekk tliftek, allura nġibha lura
I beat up a beat like a drum machine did somethin’ to me
– I taħbit up taħbit bħal magna tanbur ma xi ħaġa ” lili
You don’t wanna go and bump into me, I jump into beef so comfortably
– Ma tridx tmur tħabbat miegħi, naqbeż fiċ-ċanga daqshekk komdu
I’m not comfortable with no conflict, I’ve come for the bull
– M’inix komdu mingħajr kunflitt, ġejt għall-barri
Gimme them horns, gimme that rose bush, gimme them thorns
– Gimme minnhom qrun, gimme li tela bush, gimme minnhom xewk
I’m another breed, I’m a different animal
– Jien razza oħra, jien annimal differenti
Y’all make me yawn, like a strand of wool (Ugh)
– Int ser iġġegħelni nħabbat, bħal linja tas-suf (Ugh)
I’m intangible, but your hands are full
– Jien intanġibbli, imma idejk huma mimlija
And your lil’ underpants are pulled all the way down to your ankles
– U l-qliezet ta’taħt lil’tiegħek jinġibdu sa l-għekiesi
You’re gettin’ spanked and I’m your father
– Int gettin’spanked u jien missierek
Told ya I’m a soldier, I just showed up in a wife-beater tank and I’ma demolish
– Qal lil ya li jien suldat, għadni kemm tfaċċajt f’tank li jħabbat il-mara u nwaqqa’
I always said when I didn’t have a dime to my name and lived in squalor
– Dejjem għedt meta ma kellix ċenteżmu għal ismi u għext fi squalor
If I had three quarters, two dimes and a nickel
– Kieku kelli tliet kwarti, żewġ dimes u nikil
I wouldn’t change for a dollar
– Ma nbiddilx għal dollaru
But I signed 50 Cent and put him in my piggy bank
– Imma ffirmajt 50 Ċenteżmu u poġġih fil bank tal majjal tiegħi
And I ain’t gonna apolo—
– U jien mhux se apolo—
—Gize to you for what the fuck I do, my advice to you, get five bazookas
– —Gize lilek għal dak li nagħmel il-mara, il-parir tiegħi lilek, ġib ħames bazookas
Some type of nuke, a knife or Ruger the size of two guns
– Xi tip ta’nuke, sikkina jew Ruger tad-daqs ta’żewġ pistoli
‘Cause I’m sprayin’ the Rossi like I’m N.W.A. and the Posse
– ‘kawża li jien sprejja’ir-Rossi bħal Jien N. W. A. u L-Posse
Just like Yella, Ren, Dre and them taught me
– Eżatt Bħal Yella, Ren, Dre u minnhom għallmuni
Man, look at all the mayhem I’m causing
– Raġel, ħares lejn il-kaos kollu li qed nikkawża
That’s prolly why I stay in the hot seat
– Huwa għalhekk li nibqa’fis sedil sħun
With these magazines, I act out like Ye and his cousin
– B’dawn ir-rivisti, naġixxi bħalek U l-kuġin tiegħu
Little cocksucker, I’m sprayin’ and bustin’
– Little cocker, jien sprejin’u bustin’
Your shit sucks dick, stop sayin’ it doesn’t
– Shit tiegħek terda vit, stop jgħidu” ma
That’s probably the reason there’s nothin’ you’ve bodied of recent
– Dik hija probabbilment ir-raġuni li m’hemm xejn ‘ inti ħadthom bodi ta’riċenti
I feel like I just walked in and seen you naked, ’cause you not even decent
– Inħoss li għadni kemm dħalt u rajtek mikxuf ,’għalik lanqas deċenti
Get ripped like my school clothing
– Aqbad bħall-ilbies tal-iskola tiegħi
Like a sleeping cow, I’m bulldozing
– Bħal baqra rieqda, jien bulldozing
A rap god since my socks were holey
– Alla rap peress li l kalzetti tiegħi kienu toqob
Was on that block like a soccer goalie
– Kien fuq dik il blokka bħal goalie tal futbol
Ma’ could not control me, Glocks, I’m toting
– Ma’ma setgħetx tikkontrollani, Glocks, jien toting
Lock and loading, rock and rolling, rock a Rollie
– Serratura u tagħbija, blat u rolling, blat Rollie
Guacamole, mostaccioli, like this flow, you’re out of pocket, homie
– Guacamole, ħafnaccioli, bħal dan il-fluss, int barra mill-but, homie
Y’all could only hope to catch the flow, but if you know, you know
– Int tista’biss tittama li taqbad il-fluss, imma jekk taf, taf
I told you hoes to slow your rolls before you go and throw your whole career up in the toilet bowl, enjoy the G.O.A.T
– Għedtilkom mgħażqiet biex inaqqsu r-rombli tiegħek qabel ma tmur u tarmi l-karriera kollha tiegħek fl-iskutella tat-twaletta, igawdu L-G. O. A. T
This my house of horrors, like a brothel
– Din id-dar tal-kruhat tiegħi, bħal burdell
I done put Ja Rule through it like a law school
– Għamilt poġġi Lil Ja Regola permezz tagħha bħal skola tal liġi
Keep it a stack, like pancakes, I’m awful
– Żommha munzell, bħal pancakes, jien orribbli
So many plaques from Belgium, got a wall full
– Tant plakki mill-Belġju, kisbu ħajt mimli
In fact, you would hate my walls, they’re all full
– Fil-fatt, int tobgħod il-ħitan tiegħi, huma kollha mimlija
They call me Marshall, but I’m unlawful
– Huma jsejħuli Marshall, imma jien illegali
Is it Groundhog’s Day or déjà vu?
– Huwa Jum Il-Groundhog jew déjà vu?
Won’t stop, period, post-menopausal
– Mhux se tieqaf, perjodu, wara l-menopawża
Go so postal that most postman’ll pause, I’ll slaughter the rhyme
– Mur hekk postali li ħafna pustier ser nieqaf, jien ser qatla l-rima
These flows gonna boggle the mind
– Dawn il flussi se jħawwdu l moħħ
Y’all get in line, you’re talkin’ to Einstein
– Int ser tidħol fil-linja, qed titkellem ma’einstein
Fuck walkin’ the line, I’m joggin’ it
– Spalla walkin’il-linja, jien joggin’it
I’m a cross between a dog and a juvenile-ish, motherfuckin’ childish punk
– Jien jaqsmu bejn kelb u minorenni-ish, punk tat-tfal motherfuckin
And I be poppin’ the most wildest junk
– U nkun poppin’l – iktar junk selvaġġ
And I’m known as the prick that’s not to fuck wit’
– U jien magħruf bħala l-pikk li ma spalla wit’
Call me erectile dysfunction, my ballistic missile is launchin’
– Ċempilli disfunzjoni erettili, il-missila ballistika tiegħi hija t-tnedija’
I’m wildin’ like Seven Mile and Runyon, bunch of violent gunmen
– Jien wildin’bħal Seba’mili u Runyon, mazz ta’nies armati vjolenti
I do it like Puff do it, tell my hitters to hit him up, “Do it”
– Jien nagħmilha bħal Puff għamilha, għid lill-hitters tiegħi biex jolqtuh, ” Agħmilha”
So like my middle fingers to a Tupac song, you know that I put ’em up to it
– Allura bħas-swaba’tan-nofs tiegħi għal kanzunetta Tat-Tupak, taf li npoġġihom sa
12-gauge at the age of twelve, caged-up self-rage, I been raisin’ Hell
– 12-gauge ta’tnax-il sena, rabja personali fil-gaġeġ, kont infern taż-żbib
Like I’m Joe, Jam Master Jay and Darryl, brace yourself
– Bħal Jien Joe, Jam Master Jay u Darryl, ċinga lilek innifsek
It’s about to be a fuckin’ shootout like the OK Corral
– Wasal biex ikun sparatura ta’fuckin’bħall-Korral OK
Bounty on me like a paper towel
– Għotja fuqi bħal xugaman tal karti
They want me to go on the straight and narrow
– Huma jridu lili biex tmur fuq il dritta u dejqa
Like the same shape that they make an arrow
– Bħall istess forma li jagħmlu vleġġa
Never sell out for the fame and wealth
– Qatt tbigħ għall-fama u l-ġid
Dave Chappelle of the rap game, I’m never gonna play myself
– Dave chappelle tal-logħba tar-rap, jien qatt ma se nilgħab lili nnifsi
Closest I ever came’s 8 Mile, but the fuckin’ pain I felt
– Eqreb i qatt daħal 8 Mil, iżda l-uġigħ fuckin ħassejt
When I lost Proof, couldn’t explain how that devil came down
– Meta tlift Il-Prova, ma stajtx nispjega kif dak ix-xitan niżel
Then in one fell, he swooped, look at how foul he’s stooped
– Imbagħad f’waħda waqa’, huwa swooped, ħares lejn kemm hu mniġġes
Had to throw in that towel, regroup, like Sean O’Malley, still that mouthy youth
– Kellha tarmi dak ix-xugaman, grupp mill-ġdid, bħal Sean O’malley, għadu dak iż-żgħażagħ b’ħalqhom
This here the finale, try to rally troops, better round up and corral recruits
– Dan hawnhekk il-finali, jippruvaw rally truppi, aħjar round up u rekluti corral
But no matter how many you tally to surround these two
– Imma ma jimpurtax kemm tgħaqqad biex iddawwar dawn it tnejn
You gon’ fuck around and find out just what the fuck we about when you see how we shoot
– Inti gon’spalla madwar u nsib biss dak l-spalla aħna dwar meta tara kif aħna rimja
And I ain’t talkin’ about how we hoop when you lay up in a motherfuckin’ alley, oops
– U jien ma nitkellimx dwar kif aħna ċrieki meta tqiegħed fi sqaq motherfuckin, oops
It’s like a Xanadu for every Xan’ I do, what I plan to do is take a pink and a blue
– Huwa bħal Xanadu għal kull xan ‘ jien nagħmel, dak li qed nippjana li nagħmel hu li nieħu roża u blu
Hand a few to me, I’ll brutally damage you, I could never stand to lose
– Agħti ftit lili, jien ser nagħmel ħsara brutalment, qatt ma stajt noqgħod nitlef
I’m bananas, you motherfuckers can’t do it sicker than I do
– Jien banana, inti motherfuckers ma tistax tagħmel dan morda minn i do
You couldn’t get rid of this shit with Tamiflu
– Ma stajtx teħles minn din il ħmieġ ma’tamiflu
Cannibals, you little bitch, me and JID are just like bestiality, we fuckin’ animals
– Kannibali, inti kelba ftit, lili u JID huma biss bħal bestjalità, aħna fuckin’annimali
I’m back and I’m body baggin’ ’em, toe-taggin’ ’em in the back of the Volkswagen
– Jien lura u jien baggin tal-ġisem’em, toe-taggin’em fuq wara Tal-Volkswagen
And draggin’ them hoebags and I’m throat-gaggin’ ’em
– U draggin “minnhom hoebags u jien gerżuma-gaggin “‘ em
‘Til I get thrown back in the paddy wagon and back on the Prozac
– “Sakemm niġi mitfugħ lura fil-vagun tal-fosdqa u lura fuq Il-Prozac
And I know that, but I’m so bad with a notepad that it don’t matter
– U naf dan, imma jien daqshekk ħażin b’notepad li ma jimpurtax
The G.O.A.T.’s back, finna go at anyone who got the gonads or cojones, yeah
– Id-dahar Tal-g. O. A. T., il-finna tmur għand kull min kiseb il-gonadi jew il-kojones, iva
