Phoenix
Brian Joseph Burton, Rakim Mayers
Yeah, uh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
It's like you heard God spoke
I've seen the ghetto gospel
The choir like my reefer
And the preacher got my eyes low
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
The Bible or the rifle
Good night, folks
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
That's why I never judge another nigga
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Where do we lie?
Tell me where do we stand?
Where do we go?
It's all part of the plan
Where do we lie?
Tell me where do we stand?
Where do we go?
It's all part of the plan
Yeah, uh
Ja, äh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Blutige Tinte auf meinem Block buchstabiert "Selbstmord"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Michael Jackson ist sogar gestorben, weil du ihn kritisiert hast
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Scheiß auf Illuminati Lügen, sag ich bin luzifiziert
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Getauft in der Gosse, du entscheidest, du Arschloch
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Denn die Fahrt kommt mit Türen, die Selbstmord sind?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
Oder die Schenkel meiner Huren, die sind übergroß?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
Gut und Böse führen Krieg, Nigga, wähle eine Seite
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Jetzt alle huldigen dem Herrn, wie du es Gott tust
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Wer bin ich? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Male lebendige Bilder, nenn mich Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Capo Head Huncho, jetzt ist meine Anhängerschaft kolossal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
Bin kein Boxer, Pacquiao, aber habe den Chopper für jeden Fall
It's like you heard God spoke
Es ist, als hättest du Gott sprechen gehört
I've seen the ghetto gospel
Ich habe das Ghetto-Evangelium gesehen
The choir like my reefer
Der Chor ist wie mein Joint
And the preacher got my eyes low
Und der Prediger hat meine Augen niedrig
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
Schwester Mary Jane könnte mich durch hohe Töne sehen lassen
The Bible or the rifle
Die Bibel oder das Gewehr
Good night, folks
Gute Nacht, Leute
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
Blutige Tinte auf meinem Stift buchstabiert "Selbstmord"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
Kurt Cobain ist sogar gestorben, weil du ihn kritisiert hast
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Es ist eine feine Linie zwischen Wahrheit und Lügen
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
Jesus Christus hat nie gelogen, wurde trotzdem gekreuzigt
That's why I never judge another nigga
Deshalb urteile ich nie über einen anderen Nigga
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
Das Leben ist eine Schlampe, aber diese Schlampe liebt andere Niggas
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Drei in einem Bett, Laken, keine Decken, Nigga
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Schmutzige Küche, kein Abendessen in den Schränken, Nigga
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
Sauger Niggas, was ist los mit Niggas?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
Also ist meine neue Einstellung wie "Fick sie, Niggas!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
Ich bin mit Niggas aufgewachsen, aber ficke nicht mit Niggas
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
Ich vertraue diesen Niggas nicht, habe keine Liebe für Niggas
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
Hatte die goldenen Grills, die wie die südlichen Niggas leuchteten
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Habe es echt gehalten, jetzt fickt die ganze Welt mit uns
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
In der Zwischenzeit hast du uns alle wie andere Niggas behandelt
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
Und jetzt ist deine Welt in meiner Hand, such Schutz, Niggas
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Ich werde immer fallen, Herr, heb mich auf
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Seit ich ein Baby war, zwei Zweien und Schnabeltassen
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Seit den Windeln und meinen Reiß-mich-hochs
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Jetzt gehe ich auf meinen eigenen Beinen, wünscht mir Glück
Where do we lie?
Wo liegen wir?
Tell me where do we stand?
Sag mir, wo stehen wir?
Where do we go?
Wo gehen wir hin?
It's all part of the plan
Es ist alles Teil des Plans
Where do we lie?
Wo liegen wir?
Tell me where do we stand?
Sag mir, wo stehen wir?
Where do we go?
Wo gehen wir hin?
It's all part of the plan
Es ist alles Teil des Plans
Yeah, uh
Sim, uh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Tinta sangrenta no meu bloco soletrou "suicídio"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Michael Jackson até passou porque você escrutinou
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Foda-se as mentiras dos Illuminati, dizem que estou lucificado
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Batizado na sarjeta, filho da puta, você decide
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Porque a viagem vem com portas que são suicidas?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
Ou as coxas das minhas putas, que são superdimensionadas?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
Bom e mau em guerra, negão, escolha um lado
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Agora todos saúdem ao Senhor como você faz a Deus
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Quem sou eu? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Pintando imagens vívidas, me chame de Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Capo Head Huncho, agora meus seguidores são colossais
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
Não sou boxeador, Pacquiao, mas tenho a metralhadora para todo caso
It's like you heard God spoke
É como se você ouvisse Deus falar
I've seen the ghetto gospel
Eu vi o evangelho do gueto
The choir like my reefer
O coro é como minha maconha
And the preacher got my eyes low
E o pregador tem meus olhos baixos
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
Irmã Mary Jane poderia me fazer ver cantando notas altas
The Bible or the rifle
A Bíblia ou o rifle
Good night, folks
Boa noite, pessoal
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
Tinta sangrenta na minha caneta soletrou "suicídio"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
Kurt Cobain até morreu porque você escrutinou
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Há uma linha tênue entre verdade e mentiras
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
Jesus Cristo nunca mentiu, ainda foi crucificado
That's why I never judge another nigga
É por isso que nunca julgo outro negão
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
A vida é uma cadela, mas essa cadela está apaixonada por outros negões
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Três numa cama, lençóis, sem cobertores, negão
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Cozinha suja, sem jantar nos armários, negão
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
Negões otários, o que há com os negões?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
Então minha nova atitude é tipo "Foda-se esses negões!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
Eu cresci com negões mas não fodo com negões
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
Não confio nesses negões, não tenho amor por negões
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
Tinha os dentes de ouro brilhando como os negões do sul
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Mantive a trilha, agora o mundo todo está fodendo conosco
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
Enquanto isso, você tratou todos nós como outros negões
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
E agora seu mundo está na minha mão, se protejam, negões
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Eu nunca cairei, Senhor, me levante
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Desde bebê, mamadeiras e copos com canudo
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Desde as fraldas e meus zíperes
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Agora, estou andando por conta própria, pessoal, me desejem sorte
Where do we lie?
Onde nós mentimos?
Tell me where do we stand?
Me diga, onde nós estamos?
Where do we go?
Para onde vamos?
It's all part of the plan
Tudo faz parte do plano
Where do we lie?
Onde nós mentimos?
Tell me where do we stand?
Me diga, onde nós estamos?
Where do we go?
Para onde vamos?
It's all part of the plan
Tudo faz parte do plano
Yeah, uh
Sí, uh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Tinta sangrienta en mi bloc deletrea "suicidio"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Michael Jackson incluso pasó porque lo escrutinaste
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Joder con las mentiras de los Illuminati, dicen que estoy lucificado
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Bautizado en la cuneta, hijo de puta, tú decides
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
¿Porque el viaje viene con puertas que son suicidas?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
¿O los muslos de mis putas, que son de tamaño extra grande?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
El bien y el mal están en guerra, negro, elige un lado
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Ahora todos alaben al Señor como lo hacen con Dios
Who am I? Lord Flacko
¿Quién soy yo? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Pintando imágenes vívidas, llámame Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Capo Head Huncho, ahora mis seguidores son colosales
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
No soy boxeador, Pacquiao, pero tengo la metralleta para todo caso
It's like you heard God spoke
Es como si hubieras oído hablar a Dios
I've seen the ghetto gospel
He visto el evangelio del gueto
The choir like my reefer
El coro es como mi porro
And the preacher got my eyes low
Y el predicador tiene mis ojos bajos
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
La hermana Mary Jane podría hacerme ver cantando notas altas
The Bible or the rifle
La Biblia o el rifle
Good night, folks
Buenas noches, gente
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
Tinta sangrienta en mi pluma deletrea "suicidio"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
Kurt Cobain incluso murió porque lo escrutinaste
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Hay una línea fina entre la verdad y las mentiras
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
Jesucristo nunca mintió, aún así fue crucificado
That's why I never judge another nigga
Por eso nunca juzgo a otro negro
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
La vida es una perra, pero esa perra está enamorada de otros negros
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Tres en una cama, sábanas, sin cobijas, negro
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Cocina sucia, sin cena en los armarios, negro
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
Negros chupamedias, ¿qué pasa con los negros?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
Así que mi nueva actitud es como "¡Que se jodan esos negros!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
Crecí con negros pero no me junto con negros
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
No confío en esos negros, no tengo amor por los negros
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
Tenía las parrillas de oro brillando como los negros del sur
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Lo mantuve real, ahora todo el mundo está jodiendo con nosotros
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
Mientras tanto, nos tratabas a todos como a otros negros
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
Y ahora tu mundo está en mi palma, busca refugio, negros
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Si alguna vez caigo, Señor, levántame
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Desde que era un bebé, dos dos y vasos para bebés
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Desde los pañales y mis cierres de cremallera
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Ahora, estoy caminando por mi cuenta, deséame suerte
Where do we lie?
¿Dónde mentimos?
Tell me where do we stand?
Dime, ¿dónde estamos?
Where do we go?
¿A dónde vamos?
It's all part of the plan
Todo es parte del plan
Where do we lie?
¿Dónde mentimos?
Tell me where do we stand?
Dime, ¿dónde estamos?
Where do we go?
¿A dónde vamos?
It's all part of the plan
Todo es parte del plan
Yeah, uh
Ouais, euh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
L'encre sanglante sur mon bloc-note épelait "suicide"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Michael Jackson est même passé parce que tu as scruté
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Foutre les mensonges des Illuminati, dis que je suis lucifié
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Baptisé dans le caniveau, enfoiré, tu décides
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Parce que la balade vient avec des portes qui sont suicidaires ?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
Ou les cuisses de mes putes, elles sont super-sized ?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
Le bien et le mal font la guerre, nigga, choisis un côté
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Maintenant tous saluent le Seigneur comme tu le fais à Dieu
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Qui suis-je ? Seigneur Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Peignant des images vives, appelez-moi Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Capo Head Huncho, maintenant mes followers sont colossaux
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
Pas de boxeur, Pacquiao, mais j'ai le chopper todo caso
It's like you heard God spoke
C'est comme si tu avais entendu Dieu parler
I've seen the ghetto gospel
J'ai vu l'évangile du ghetto
The choir like my reefer
La chorale comme mon joint
And the preacher got my eyes low
Et le prédicateur a mes yeux bas
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
Sœur Mary Jane pourrait me faire voir en chantant des notes hautes
The Bible or the rifle
La Bible ou le fusil
Good night, folks
Bonne nuit, les gens
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
L'encre sanglante sur mon stylo épelait "suicide"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
Kurt Cobain est même mort parce que tu as scruté
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Il y a une fine ligne entre la vérité et les mensonges
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
Jésus Christ n'a jamais menti, il a quand même été crucifié
That's why I never judge another nigga
C'est pourquoi je ne juge jamais un autre nigga
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
La vie est une chienne, mais cette chienne est amoureuse d'autres niggas
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Trois dans un lit, des draps, pas de couvertures, nigga
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Cuisine sale, pas de souper dans les placards, nigga
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
Niggas suceurs, qu'est-ce qui se passe avec les niggas ?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
Alors ma nouvelle attitude est comme "Fuck them niggas !"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
J'ai grandi avec des niggas mais je ne baise pas avec des niggas
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
Je ne fais pas confiance à ces niggas, je n'ai pas d'amour pour les niggas
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
J'avais les grilles d'or qui brillaient comme ces niggas du sud
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
J'ai gardé ça trilla, maintenant le monde entier baise avec nous
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
Pendant ce temps, tu nous as tous traités comme d'autres niggas
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
Et maintenant ton monde est dans ma paume, prends couverture, niggas
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Je tomberai toujours, Seigneur, relève-moi
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Depuis que je suis bébé, deux deux et des tasses à bec
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Depuis les couches et mes fermetures éclair
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Maintenant, je marche seul, vous tous, souhaitez-moi bonne chance
Where do we lie?
Où mentons-nous ?
Tell me where do we stand?
Dis-moi où nous nous tenons ?
Where do we go?
Où allons-nous ?
It's all part of the plan
C'est tout une partie du plan
Where do we lie?
Où mentons-nous ?
Tell me where do we stand?
Dis-moi où nous nous tenons ?
Where do we go?
Où allons-nous ?
It's all part of the plan
C'est tout une partie du plan
Yeah, uh
Sì, uh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Inchiostro sanguinante sul mio blocco ha scritto "suicidio"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Anche Michael Jackson è passato perché lo hai scrutinato
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Cazzo di bugie degli Illuminati, dicono che sono lucificato
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Battezzato nel canale, stronzo tu decidi
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Perché il giro viene con porte che sono suicidio?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
O le cosce delle mie puttane, sono super dimensionate?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
Il bene e il male fanno guerra, negro, scegli un lato
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Ora tutti salutano il Signore come fai con Dio
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Chi sono io? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Dipingo immagini vivide, chiamami Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Capo Head Huncho, ora i miei seguaci sono colossali
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
Non sono un pugile, Pacquiao, ma ho il chopper todo caso
It's like you heard God spoke
È come se avessi sentito parlare Dio
I've seen the ghetto gospel
Ho visto il vangelo del ghetto
The choir like my reefer
Il coro come il mio reefer
And the preacher got my eyes low
E il predicatore mi ha abbassato gli occhi
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
Sorella Mary Jane potrebbe farmi vedere cantando note alte
The Bible or the rifle
La Bibbia o il fucile
Good night, folks
Buonanotte, gente
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
Inchiostro sanguinante sulla mia penna ha scritto "suicidio"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
Anche Kurt Cobain è morto perché lo hai scrutinato
It's a fine line between truth and lies
C'è una linea sottile tra verità e bugie
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
Gesù Cristo non ha mai mentito, è stato comunque crocifisso
That's why I never judge another nigga
Ecco perché non giudico mai un altro negro
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
La vita è una puttana, ma quella puttana è innamorata di altri negri
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Tre in un letto, lenzuola, niente coperte, negro
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Cucina sporca, niente cena negli armadietti, negro
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
Negri ventosa, cosa c'è con i negri?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
Quindi il mio nuovo atteggiamento è tipo "Fanculo a quei negri!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
Sono cresciuto con i negri ma non scopo con i negri
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
Non mi fido di loro negri, non ho amore per i negri
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
Avevo le griglie d'oro che brillavano come quelle dei negri del sud
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
L'ho tenuto trilla, ora tutto il mondo sta scopando con noi
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
Nel frattempo hai trattato tutti noi come altri negri
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
E ora il tuo mondo è nel mio palmo, prendi copertura, negri
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Non cadrò mai, Signore, rialzami
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Fin da quando ero un bambino, due due e bicchieri per bambini
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Fin da quando avevo i pannolini e le mie zip-me-up
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Ora, sto camminando da solo, voi tutti, auguratemi buona fortuna
Where do we lie?
Dove mentiamo?
Tell me where do we stand?
Dimmi dove stiamo?
Where do we go?
Dove andiamo?
It's all part of the plan
È tutto parte del piano
Where do we lie?
Dove mentiamo?
Tell me where do we stand?
Dimmi dove stiamo?
Where do we go?
Dove andiamo?
It's all part of the plan
È tutto parte del piano
Yeah, uh
Ya, uh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Tinta berdarah di pena saya bertuliskan "bunuh diri"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Michael Jackson bahkan meninggal karena Anda mengkritik
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
Sialan kebohongan Illuminati, bilang saya dilucuti
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
Dibaptis di got, terserah Anda yang memutuskan
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
Karena perjalanan datang dengan pintu yang bunuh diri?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
Atau paha pada pelacur saya, mereka berukuran super?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
Baik dan buruk berperang, pilihlah sisi
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
Sekarang semua hormat kepada Tuhan seperti yang Anda lakukan kepada Tuhan
Who am I? Lord Flacko
Siapa saya? Lord Flacko
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
Melukis gambar yang jelas, panggil saya Basquiat Picasso
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
Capo Head Huncho, sekarang pengikut saya kolosal
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
Bukan petinju, Pacquiao, tapi punya chopper untuk segala hal
It's like you heard God spoke
Seperti Anda mendengar Tuhan berbicara
I've seen the ghetto gospel
Saya telah melihat Injil ghetto
The choir like my reefer
Paduan suara seperti ganja saya
And the preacher got my eyes low
Dan pendeta membuat mata saya merem
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
Suster Mary Jane bisa membuat saya melihat dari nada tinggi
The Bible or the rifle
Alkitab atau senapan
Good night, folks
Selamat malam, orang-orang
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
Tinta berdarah di pena saya bertuliskan "bunuh diri"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
Kurt Cobain bahkan mati karena Anda mengkritik
It's a fine line between truth and lies
Garis tipis antara kebenaran dan kebohongan
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
Yesus Kristus tidak pernah berbohong, masih disalibkan
That's why I never judge another nigga
Itulah mengapa saya tidak pernah menghakimi orang lain
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
Hidup adalah jalang, tapi jalang itu jatuh cinta dengan orang lain
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
Tiga di tempat tidur, seprai, tanpa penutup, nak
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
Dapur kotor, tidak ada makan malam di lemari, nak
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
Nak-nak bodoh, ada apa dengan mereka?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
Jadi sikap baru saya seperti "Sialan mereka!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
Saya tumbuh dengan mereka tapi tidak bergaul dengan mereka
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
Saya tidak percaya mereka, tidak punya cinta untuk mereka
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
Punya gril emas bersinar seperti orang-orang selatan
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
Tetap trilla, sekarang seluruh dunia bergaul dengan kami
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
Sementara itu Anda memperlakukan kami semua seperti orang lain
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
Dan sekarang dunia Anda ada di telapak tangan saya, berlindunglah, nak
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
Saya akan selalu jatuh, Tuhan, angkat aku
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
Sejak bayi, dua dua dan cangkir sippy
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
Sejak popok dan resleting saya
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
Sekarang, saya berjalan sendiri, doakan saya beruntung
Where do we lie?
Di mana kita berbohong?
Tell me where do we stand?
Katakan padaku di mana kita berdiri?
Where do we go?
Kemana kita pergi?
It's all part of the plan
Semua itu bagian dari rencana
Where do we lie?
Di mana kita berbohong?
Tell me where do we stand?
Katakan padaku di mana kita berdiri?
Where do we go?
Kemana kita pergi?
It's all part of the plan
Semua itu bagian dari rencana
Yeah, uh
ใช่, อืม
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
หมึกเลือดบนแผ่นของฉันเขียนว่า "การฆ่าตัวตาย"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
ไมเคิล แจ็คสันถึงกับตายเพราะคุณตรวจสอบ
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
ไอ้เรื่องลูมินาติหลอกลวง, บอกว่าฉันถูกลูซิเฟอร์
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
ถูกล้างบาปในท่อระบายน้ำ, คุณตัดสินเอาเอง
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
เพราะการขับรถมาพร้อมประตูที่เป็นการฆ่าตัวตาย?
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
หรือต้นขาของผู้หญิงของฉัน, พวกเขาใหญ่มาก?
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
ดีและชั่วกำลังสู้กัน, เลือกด้านสิ
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
ตอนนี้ทุกคนยกย่องพระเจ้าเหมือนที่คุณทำกับพระเจ้า
Who am I? Lord Flacko
ฉันคือใคร? ลอร์ด ฟลาโก้
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
วาดภาพสดใส, เรียกฉันว่า บาสเกียต์ ปิกัสโซ่
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
หัวหน้าคาโป, ตอนนี้ผู้ติดตามของฉันมหาศาล
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
ไม่ใช่นักมวย, ปาเกียว, แต่มีปืนใหญ่สำหรับทุกกรณี
It's like you heard God spoke
มันเหมือนคุณได้ยินพระเจ้าพูด
I've seen the ghetto gospel
ฉันเห็นพระกิตติคุณของเขตแดน
The choir like my reefer
คณะนักร้องเหมือนกัญชาของฉัน
And the preacher got my eyes low
และนักเทศน์ทำให้ตาฉันต่ำ
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
น้องสาวแมรี่ เจนทำให้ฉันเห็นจากการร้องเพลงสูง
The Bible or the rifle
พระคัมภีร์หรือปืน
Good night, folks
ราตรีสวัสดิ์, ทุกคน
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
หมึกเลือดบนปากกาของฉันเขียนว่า "การฆ่าตัวตาย"
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
เคิร์ต โคเบนก็ตายเพราะคุณตรวจสอบ
It's a fine line between truth and lies
มันเป็นเส้นบาง ๆ ระหว่างความจริงกับความลวง
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
พระเยซูคริสต์ไม่เคยโกหก, แต่ก็ถูกตรึงกางเขน
That's why I never judge another nigga
นั่นเป็นเหตุผลที่ฉันไม่เคยตัดสินคนอื่น
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
ชีวิตเป็นเหมือนผู้หญิง, แต่ผู้หญิงนั้นรักคนอื่น
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
สามคนในเตียง, ผ้าปู, ไม่มีผ้าคลุม, คนนั้น
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
ครัวสกปรก, ไม่มีอาหารเย็นในตู้, คนนั้น
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
คนโง่, เกิดอะไรขึ้นกับคนพวกนั้น?
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
ดังนั้นทัศนคติใหม่ของฉันคือ "ไปเหอะพวกนั้น!"
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
ฉันเติบโตมากับพวกเขาแต่ไม่สนิทกับพวกเขา
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
ฉันไม่ไว้ใจพวกเขา, ไม่มีความรักให้พวกเขา
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
มีกริลทองเปล่งประกายเหมือนคนทางใต้
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
รักษาความจริง, ตอนนี้โลกทั้งโลกกำลังอยู่กับเรา
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
ในขณะที่คุณปฏิบัติต่อเราทุกคนเหมือนคนอื่น
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
และตอนนี้โลกของคุณอยู่ในมือฉัน, หลบซ่อนไปเถอะ, คนพวกนั้น
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
ฉันจะไม่มีวันล้ม, พระเจ้า, ช่วยฉันขึ้น
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
ตั้งแต่เป็นเด็ก, สองสองและแก้วน้ำ
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
ตั้งแต่ผ้าอ้อมและเสื้อผ้าซิปขึ้น
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
ตอนนี้, ฉันเดินด้วยตัวเอง, ขอให้โชคดีกับฉัน
Where do we lie?
เราอยู่ที่ไหน?
Tell me where do we stand?
บอกฉันว่าเรายืนอยู่ที่ไหน?
Where do we go?
เราจะไปที่ไหน?
It's all part of the plan
มันเป็นส่วนหนึ่งของแผน
Where do we lie?
เราอยู่ที่ไหน?
Tell me where do we stand?
บอกฉันว่าเรายืนอยู่ที่ไหน?
Where do we go?
เราจะไปที่ไหน?
It's all part of the plan
มันเป็นส่วนหนึ่งของแผน
Yeah, uh
是的，呃
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
我笔上的血迹写着“自杀”
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
迈克尔·杰克逊也因为你的审视而过世
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
去他的光照派谎言，说我被魔鬼附体
Baptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide
在阴沟里受洗，混蛋，你来决定
'Cause the ride come with doors that be suicide?
因为这趟旅程带来的门是自杀式的？
Or the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized?
还是我妓女的大腿，它们超大号？
Good and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side
好与坏进行战斗，伙计，选择一边
Now all hail to the Lord like you do to God
现在都向主致敬，就像你对上帝那样
Who am I? Lord Flacko
我是谁？主宰者弗拉科
Painting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat Picasso
画着生动的画面，叫我巴斯奎特·毕加索
Capo Head Huncho, now my following's colossal
首领，现在我的追随者庞大
Ain't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso
我不是拳击手，帕奎奥，但有应对一切的冲锋枪
It's like you heard God spoke
就像你听到上帝说话
I've seen the ghetto gospel
我看到了贫民窟的福音
The choir like my reefer
合唱团就像我的大麻
And the preacher got my eyes low
牧师让我眼神低垂
Sister Mary Jane could make me see from singing high notes
玛丽亚妹妹能让我从高音中看见
The Bible or the rifle
圣经还是步枪
Good night, folks
晚安，各位
Bloody ink on my pen spelled "suicide"
我笔上的血迹写着“自杀”
Kurt Cobain even died 'cause you scrutinize
库尔特·柯本也因为你的审视而死
It's a fine line between truth and lies
真理与谎言之间的界限很细
Jesus Christ never lied, still was crucified
耶稣基督从未撒谎，仍然被钉在十字架上
That's why I never judge another nigga
这就是为什么我从不评判别人
Life's a bitch, but that bitch in love with other niggas
生活是个婊子，但那婊子爱上了别的男人
Three to a bed, sheets, no covers, nigga
三个人一张床，床单，没有被子，伙计
Dirty kitchen, no supper in the cupboards, nigga
脏厨房，橱柜里没有晚餐，伙计
Sucker niggas, what's up with niggas?
混蛋们，伙计们怎么了？
So my new attitude is like "Fuck them niggas!"
所以我的新态度就是“去他们的，伙计们！”
I grew up with niggas but don't fuck with niggas
我和他们一起长大，但不和他们混
I don't trust them niggas, ain't got no love for niggas
我不信任他们，对他们没有爱
Had the gold grills shining like them southern niggas
有了金牙套，闪耀着南方人的样子
Kept it trilla, now the whole world fuckin' with us
保持真实，现在全世界都和我们一起
Meanwhile you treated all of us like other niggas
与此同时，你把我们都当作别的人对待
And now your world is in my palm, take cover, niggas
现在你的世界在我的手掌中，小心点，伙计们
I shall ever fall, Lord, pick me up
我应该永远不会跌倒，主啊，请扶我起来
Ever since a baby, two twos and sippy cups
从婴儿时期开始，两个奶嘴和吸管杯
Ever since them diapers and my zip-me-ups
从尿布和拉链衣开始
Now, I'm walking on my own, y'all, wish me luck
现在，我自己走路，祝我好运
Where do we lie?
我们在哪里撒谎？
Tell me where do we stand?
告诉我我们站在哪里？
Where do we go?
我们要去哪里？
It's all part of the plan
这都是计划的一部分
Where do we lie?
我们在哪里撒谎？
Tell me where do we stand?
告诉我我们站在哪里？
Where do we go?
我们要去哪里？
It's all part of the plan
这都是计划的一部分