Текст песни Complete (Griffin) с переводом

Chorus: Ruffian

As The Predator deceives them

The Editor with better words feeds them

Left for dead bleeding

We devour the remains

This is a battle of complete men

We are complete, we are completement

Verse 1: Ruffian

How come it take energy to hate the bait

And a dinner on a plate of enemies we break

Legs of social tape

Just to add some common sense but

In the end it’s total fate

Cold and blank

Drew a conscious frozen lake until it cracked

Then we reach for faith

Trying to sell and fleece the state

Above the net but then it seem to fade with no respect

I call them slaves, they fit the trend

I’m complete and can’t contend

When can we escape this road to fame and sin

Verse 2: Mouf Warren

I don’t know if an end exists man

Even long after we pass 'cause after all your soul

Enters into a different dimension when you decided to take this path that’s all

So here we are in heavenly realms

In a plush studio up in Beverly Hills

Surrounded by white money like Tony Montana

Except everything around me is more realer that real

And I know I’m never going to fade

Guaranteed to be back another day

Look death in his eyes and fight

Why?

'Cause no one else out in this world is going to come rescue and save me

Grown man on my own two, doing my own thing I thought I told you

It’s a rare thing to know me, I complete the cypher

Now let we remind you

Verse 3: Wonder Brown

Let me lace up my Adidas

God help this odd walk, wobbling, lost

Coddling the cost of what this would cause

As the clock ticks down my abysmal pause

What am I waiting for?

Two steps forward is how I should paint the floor

Instead I taint my tour to make sure I get a grip on a faith secure

To plot my steps how I got my breath

Take it in to give it back, all that I have left

Taking what was given as an opposite tempo to the time I’ve wasted trying to

watch my step

So I got them asking how I’ll improve

Devour the flower you push up to prove

Who’s out with the old and in with the new

Choosing to keep it moving as the only true move that I’m doing

Verse 4: MotionPlus

Yo, True to that, I’m 7−3-0 without the uz or macs

With the crews intact, you could lose a back, those fools, no rules,

they choose attacks

I’m ready to get it my heart is on fire, the flame is still burning the burning

desire

We live and we learn and we learn to admire, the wisdom we share is the church

of Messiah

Ahh, take a breath, my souls on the map when I’m taking steps

What I’m taking next, when I’m raising techs, the faith about the size of a

raisinet

Amazing yet, it’s hard to do, past in the past but it harbors you

Ship in the sea, past the harbor too, we need to cut it off like a barber do,

my my

Cuts: EF Cuttin

Going in your third eye for the styles you hear

Verse 5: Theory Hazit

It’s like we clinging on to this world so tight

Should have been called Klingons

We over look the enterprise trying to get our thing on

Value jobs over love and security

Careers in jeopardy, we neglect honesty

Panic like it’s frantic and we don’t want to lose

But it paralyzes us from walking in them shoes

We put up walls and save and keep God

But that shit remind us how safe we really are

We really are insecure looking for love

In the wrong places, the world is screwed up

Like a Texas mixtape, we worry and fixate

Trying to fix things, making all kind of mistakes

Take a risk, at this rate we lie and dictate

And feel like why we got to find out this way, huh?

Christ lost everything that we scared to lose

Just so He could be close to you now we complete

Verse 6: JustMe

It just wouldn’t be complete without JustMe getting on breathing heat

You want beef then I can keep feeding meat

But you looking like you sucking on a heathen tit

Please believe me that as a collector

I got to have it all, bring it back selector

You want to have a ball, still be effective

Shed light on a wall, over head projector

Truth written on it, dudes hitting on it

Proof coming out the booth and spitting on it

Moving is moving so no sitting on it

Cruising for bruising without getting on it

Join the gang, enjoy the pain

It ain’t no point to avoid the rain

You can hide your coin where it spoils in vein

Or invest in the best, go against the grain

Verse 7: Griffin

Hello Griff again, finna bend, rules with a list of friends

I’m like Scarface up in a war, cause I be dumping them off

You tripping if you thinking it’s pretend

Say hello to my little friend, Christ died now he live again

Hung through it 'til the bitter end and still it be the message even if it

isn’t making any dividends, we forgiven and

Moving on to a higher place, us folk call it Christ-side

Tougher than Lugz, I’m covered in Blood, and you be stuck in a rut,

you better chillin up on my side

Now that’s truth for the youth, and it’s a dues for the team

Too cruel for the scene, how it is when the melody hit

Got any credit to give, don’t even pay it to me cause it’s due to the King

Verse 8: Cas Metah

Soon you will see just how gruesomely this crew can feast/

It’s kind of like the Hunger Games how I’m hunting kids down to drown my hunger

pains/

Wells of living water nourish the thirst, so I hang above the rain/

When I sense a drought, I hit the ground and pinch a cloud

'til the pitcher’s mound encouraged to curse/

Now that’s what I call a spit ball/

When God completes the jig saw/

That’s when the puzzle gets solved/

Got to get the map back 'cause we been lost/

Been off track but going to get back on, stand tall with our back strong/

Even if we may get black balled, in the dog days expect cat calls/

Verse 9: Elias

Cat calls

Clap when the gat call

Pitfalls

Yelling at the pit boss

Come back for the rent loss

One time coming in for the hip toss

Slap that, block that, slipped off

You really going to be the one ripped off

Thinking that the system going to be the lift off

Hands up now! Get pissed off!

We we we living in Babylon

And our Lord is gone and justice is gone

(come Zion) 2x

Verse 10: Reflex

Well if it’s gone, then what do we have left

And what do we wait for, what do we grab next

To fill this void, and live on past death

Or feel real joy in every aspect?

Whenever we ask that, how fast does it turn awkward?

Forced to divorce thought to move forward

So we do it for the income… sweet

But how come the income is imcomplete?

We need more to pay for the mask

Cover up scars with a cape to the back

Insane how we’re still chained to the past

But then hide the chains and claim we’re the Master

Have to break the spell

Take off the mask and cape as well

You compete with complete? You take the L

So think you better go brace yourself… Ruff tell 'em

Chorus: Ruffian

As The Predator deceives them

The Editor with better words feeds them

Left for dead bleeding

We devour the remains

This is a battle of complete men

We are complete, we are completement