Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
Dance
– Żfin
(Dance)
– (Żfin)
Check, check, check
– Iċċekkja, iċċekkja, iċċekkja
Yeah, yeah, uh
– Iva, iva, uh
Exonerated, I ain’t dying on this hill
– Eżonerat, mhux qed immut fuq din l-għoljiet
Tonight we dining where?
– Illejla nieklu fejn?
Tell Leonidas I know somewhere with finer fares
– Għid Lil Leonidas naf x’imkien bi nollijiet ifjen
Germinate the yeast, we got it jumping in the pan
– Ġermina l-ħmira, sirna jaqbeż fit-taġen
Flirts with danger, we hastily learn how to dance
– Flirt bil-periklu, nitgħallmu bil-għaġla kif niżfnu
Circumstance raised a baby to a beast
– Ċirkustanza qajmet tarbija għal kruha
Like rain and heat raise a seed into a plant
– Bħal xita u sħana tqajjem żerriegħa f’impjant
Stone throwers, glass homes, keep hiding hands
– Dawk li jarmu l-ġebel, djar tal-ħġieġ, jibqgħu jaħbu l-idejn
Terse reminders of the rocky path
– Tfakkiriet konċiżi tat-triq tal-blat
Gleaning what I can from what I have amassed
– Niġbor dak li nista’minn dak li ġabar
The space-time continuum bend, I’m sticking with the simple plans
– Il-liwja tal-kontinwu tal-ispazju-ħin, qed inżomm mal-pjanijiet sempliċi
I’m just a man
– Jien biss raġel
Bars like the rim of the bath, live, love, and laugh
– Bars bħall-rimm tal – banju, jgħixu, imħabba, u tidħaq
It’s up like hovercraft
– Huwa bħal hovercraft
Have lil’ buddy relax, we on the cuttin’ edge
– Have lil’ħbieb jirrilassaw, aħna fuq it-tarf tal-qtugħ
Told you we only doubling back to cover tracks
– Qallek aħna biss irduppjar lura biex tkopri binarji
Metal lungies, you don’t wanna match
– Pulmuni tal-metall, ma tridx taqbel
The Earth mother gave the Sun a lap, it sat me on my ass (Uh, uh)
– L-omm Tad-Dinja tat ix-Xemx dawra, poġġietni fuq ħmar (Uh, uh)
Jet lag, waking up to black, money breaking up the caste
– Jet lag, jattiva ruħu għall-iswed, flus tkissir tal-kasta
Outnumbered, but we obviously crunch ’em in the stats (That shit outta here, nigga)
– Aktar numerati, iżda aħna ovvjament kriżi’em fl-istatistiċi (li shit outta hawn, nigga)
Tch, nobody want the scraps (Nobody)
– Tch, ħadd ma jrid ir – ruttam (Ħadd)
The low hum of hunger had my stomach singing a song of sadness
– Il ħoss baxx tal ġuħ kellu l istonku tiegħi ikanta kanzunetta ta’dwejjaq
Wishing that it wasn’t flat
– Jixtiequ li ma kienx ċatt
Tonight we dining where?
– Illejla nieklu fejn?
Dance
– Żfin
