Текст песни Bounce (Run-D.M.C.) с переводом

Hey Beavis, eh-heh-heh

Remember that time we partied with Run-D.M.C.

Yeah yeah, hehhehheh — I took a dump on their bus

Hehhehheh

No dumbass that was Anthrax! Eh-heh

I’m talkin about Run-D.M.C

Oh yeah yeah heh yeah

That was fly — hehheh — we were illin

Yeah. eh-heh, huh-huh, eh-huh-huh.

Me-heh-heh, me-heh-heh. he-heh. heh.

Yo who dat?

Uhh. we’re like, from Hollis and stuff, uh-huh-heh

Can we like, y’know, come in?

Yeah yeah heh yeah — I’m from Hollis too

Ehheheh yeah eh

It’s Christmas time in Hollis Queens!

Hehhehheh yeah heh-ehheh

Yo y’all don’t like y’all from around the way

Yeah man, we’re like, from Hollis, uh-heh

What street?

Uhhhhhhhhhhhh… uhhhh. Hollis Street? Huh-uh-huh

Yo that’s Hollis Avenue, what street?

Uhhhh, like uhhhh…

Yo man get out of here y’all ain’t from around the way

Stop frontin

Yo man save that man we ain’t tryin to hear that

Uhhhhhh. uh-hehhuhheh, uhhhh.

I’m like, a full fledged member of the Hollis Crew

Yeah yeah hehheh, I’m a full fledged MEMBER!

Ehehehhhehheheheh

Aight, c’mon in yo, c’mon c’mon

Aight yo c’mon that’s cool

Heheh, hey Run, check this out, hehehheheh

My name is D.M.C., the all time great!

I bust the most rhymes, in New York State!

Huhhuh, eh-hehuhuhuh

Yo chill chill money

Yeah, CHILL Beavis. ehehhuhhuh, dumbass

Hehe heheh yeah heheh

So like uhh. are you guys gonna like, kick it old school?

Yeah yeah, heheh yeah, KICK IT! KICK IT! KICK IT!

Yo we gettin ready to break fool money

Uhhh. can we have some money? Uh-huhuhuhuhuh

Yeah yeah eheh yeah!

It’s hard to rock a rhyme! It’s hard to rock a rhyme!

No no no

Nah nah

It’s tricky, it’s TRICKY to rock a rhyme

Yeah, dumbass!

Shut up Butt-head! You can’t rock a rhyme

No but I can kick your ass

Aiyyo chill out for a minute and let’s just do this

Cool out, cool out

Word up man, calm down with all that riffraff man

Don’t be comin around here on all that old wild man

Just chill man

You in your corner and you in your corner man, just chill

Get up off that old wild man

Beavis started it

Oh yeah, eh-heheheh, heheheheh

Yo Beavis, you’re ruffing up my Walker Wear

No way Butt-head, you’re wrinkling my fresh gear!

Hehe hehehehe this is cool, heheheh

Are you guys gonna like, «Slam,» or like

«Get out your seat and Jump Around, a-Jump Around!»

Yeah yeah, heh yeah like

Like, «Slam! SLAM! Duh-DUH-DUH, DUH-DUH-DUH, DUH-DUH-DUH!»

Yo Beavis slow your roll man

This ain’t «Jump»

This ain’t «Slam»

The name of this record is «Bounce»

«This is the way. the way. the way.» (8X)

«Everybody just BOUNCE!» -] cut by Jay (3X)

I open doors, take a pause, doin tours then I come again

Run’ll be runnin up in the spot cause I be runnin

Dem seen dis, now DJ Run’ll be comin

And gettin fiendish, my tracks are fat and in fact

It’s not just a lean dish, your soup and salad not valid

I serve a mean dish. mean dish.

I got my mic in my hand and my plan to come

The official DJ rapper name is DJ Run

All other sucker rappers boy you’re just my son

All wet behind the ears I freeze I froze you’re numb

PUMP PUMP! I scream on you, you talk and talk

PUMP PUMP! Run you round the track then walk it off

So, check for me take in a weapon and even steppin

To my foes even those of Joe’s are always kept in

Seperate rows broken nose from blows ruin your rep

When I pounce, all my foes suppose, I swing the ep

And just BOUNCE!

«This is the way. the way. the way.» (8X)

«Everybody just BOUNCE!» -] cut by Jay (3X)

My name is D.M.C., the one you know

The all-time great, I’ma steal the show

I put the mic, inside my hand

And spread a funky rhythm all across the land

I blow your mind, the rhyme’ll flow

I hit you with the rhythm and they give me dough

I’m one of a kind, I rock your mind

I’m stingy with the digits when I rock my rhyme

I bust a vein, inside my brain

I came with the name and I claim the fame

I’m hard to the core, wicked and raw

The rhymes break raw when I’m breakin your door

I kick a ill style cause I’m sticka-still wild

Take-a take-a chill now, cause I got to kill a foul

Foul-mouthed sucker knockin out all doubt

I’m takin suckers out, cause I make a sucker bounce!

«This is the way. the way. the way.» (8X)

«Everybody just BOUNCE!» -] cut by Jay (3X)

. BOUNCE!

I got no time for the climb, I’m the kind to rhyme

There’s no sign of my mind slippin off the line

And if you find there’s a dime, I left behind

I come fast for my cash, I must rewind

Easy does it, Run’ll do it, speakin fluid vocabulary

Vocal, we makin em come to it — then I have you very

Often, lost in, Run’ll run a boss then

Confuse you lose you’re all lost up in the sauce

Then I stir you sir you’re all shakin cause I’m diesel

Drop hip-hop, and then POP goes the weasel

Comin and runnin and seekin daily for my kingdom

Takin my lyrics at first they hear it then they sing them

I take a sucker and do em, the heads I flew em

First I chew em, then I school em and sue em, and steppin to em

Is a daily operation I ruin, all those I’m doin

I pursue em, make em boo and come to, you and your crew

And just BOUNCE!

«This is the way. the way. the way.» (continue to fade)

«Everybody just BOUNCE!» -] cut by Jay (continue to fade)