Текст песни 100 Bars Pt. 4 (J. Monty) с переводом

Get the pen and pad 'cause this is gettin' massive

Diggin' in the bag for different intergalactic

Infinite and lasting lyrics with the passion

Gettin' sick of rappers spittin' big disasters

Kids is listening backwards

Kicked it with my pastor

Insisted this is just indicative of rapture

Big conviction lacking, sippin' livin' lavish

Instrumental for dinner, no intermittent fasting

This is gettin' tragic if you mix and match your sentences with clash with

sentiments you have

This is big Atlanta, this ain’t simple math

This is Kendrick, triple stacks and Mr. Mathers

Ceilings gettin' cracked, the buildings split in half

The villains feel attacked with healing when I rap

The syllables intact, I’m reeling in the back

I’m sitting in the back, you witnessing the blap

Ok, they actin' like my God ain’t ruler

The law ain’t true, or my hallelujah won’t knock a blockade or Top Eight

shooters

And dogface troopers that’ll send you up to Yahweh sooner

Ain’t gotta talk, but when it drop, it’ll stop their rumors

The beat disgusting, I eat the subject

Free concussion, lead to deep discussion

We compete in public, people see and love it

Demons peep and reaping from it, made it out the streets where evil jumpin'

Dealing dope, no repercussion

Kill the drums and bring 'em back, that’s a re-percussion

Jesus coming, see the Son of man, make a paraplegic do the running man

You can keep the money, ain’t freedom from it

I got freezer lunches, they said he was thuggin' with a blunt in hand

The reaper coming, Desert Eagle bussin'

Ain’t no cheatin', just a heart that’s bleeding pumping for the upper plan,

run it then

Stop talkin' 'bout Jesus Monty, then you’ll prevail

Trust me, I’m your friend, I don’t wanna see you fail

I would die for what I’m speakin' 'bout, let me show you why

Hop in my '92 Regal, let’s go to the Southside

Ayy, we came to beat out the ride

We like to fly, they can’t keep me out the sky

We came to weed out the lie, the heat out to lie

Sweatin' 'cause he 'bout to die

Who’s paying you to play the fool, who made the rules up and taught you to stay

in school?

Fiending to meet the world like Topanga’s boo’s neighbor do, I ain’t amused

We ain’t had the bread of life for several nights, our plate is full

We’ve been actin' like the only source of hell is sitting in Satan’s shoes,

we play it cool

While the enemy making moves on the symphony, playing tunes on the script and

the breaking news

On the little display ensure, on the syllables makin' room

No, my skin can’t be monetized, if He wasn’t killed on the cross we’d die

That’s a Heathcliff, type of steep cliff

When you see the bill, know the cost be high

I mix the melodies with metaphors for Elohim to peddle dreams to Ecuador

I hopped off the South Atlanta steps and porch just to mix up your repertoire

All these rappers degenerous, Ellen sorta

My lyrics more heavy then stegosaurus

I’ma new creature like metamorphosis

I hopped in The Matrix, I met a Morpheus

You see the fans loving, Xan' pop with hands up, don’t you settle for it

That’s what the plan was to can us and hand us to the Devil’s poison

Wait, in Atlanta, they don’t ask for people, they strap from knee up

Might get badly beat up, or smoke they brought like some Cali reefer

That’s why you hear so much passion because

It happened to me once, head split open cracked in the back of a Debbie truck

I said «Momma, don’t you cry on me,» she said «Baby, don’t you die on my boy»

Y’all might wonder why I fight for the Lord

Half of y’all ain’t seen revival before

I’ma partner, see me light up with joy

I looked to heaven and decided to pour

My infinite right hand restored

Love your smoke, but rock to be encored

Redefined the feeble mind, defeat the idol, be the light, we need the light,

we need to fight 'cause

People dying, evil times in here

We’ve been fighting for equal rights in here

We feed the lie and legalize the snare

We got needles, pipes and he ain’t fighting fair

We got the teasin' line while we reciting prayer

One day we’ll see the righteous look

It’s something different inside of me giving me light in this wicked economy to

my people be livin' in poverty

They rippin' the policies, stripping the profit to kill us and conquer,

I know we hurt, but we been livin' in prophecy

I sit in the dark, been pennin' my thoughts and rippin' apart every army that

the enemy shot at me

I’m picking apart every entity and filling with imminent lyrical slaughter

until they fearin' my Father, I gotta

Though the rain keeps falling, though the sun ain’t shining

Something told me we will see Him, we will see the Lord

Though the rain keeps falling, though the sun ain’t shining

Something told me we will see Him, we will see the Lord

If you a doctor, a shooter, a politic spewer, an entrepreneur

A model in school or your options are fewer

The sovereign ruler locked you into His palm and His view

His promise is true, He’s a father to you, an obstacle mover

Good God so mighty, He gon' spot me like a college recruiter

Turn your pile of manure to a valuable cure

His house is secure when I’m down and unsure, of how to endure

Whether abounding or poor, He’s astoundingly pure

I’ve been bought with the red, had two Glocks to my head

Could have been lost and been dead, I talked to God in my bed Woke up and saw

what His prophecy said, your knowledge is dead

Can’t convince He ain’t forgive me on that cross where he bled

So we gon' pop it off, from the hood to the parking lot, been too good to be

callin' off

Are we lookin' for God at all? When too many have fallen down 'cause we not

involved

He been too great to be quiet, it’s too much pain to be silent (Oh yeah)

It’s too much rain to be dryin', it’s too much pain, too much dyin' (Oh yeah)

Ain’t no reason we’ve allowed it, we can see and read about it, we can even be

about it

Jesus, Jesus, we can shout it, seen believers be deleted in the guillotine

about it

I’m just trying to put my father at the top, I’m just trying to get my partners

off the block

One day, we gon' have a party that’s gon' last forever, like we never ever seen

a clock

'Til the day I die, I’m a rebel for the One up in the sky

I’ma take it to levels they can never try

I’ma do whatever just to kill the lie

Edify, tell if I, set aside, Devil die, I’ma ride

Blow the trumpet and cry

I’ma meet Him on the day He arrive

They can’t shoot me down, I’m up way too high

(Oh, oh, oh)

Though the rain keeps falling (Oh, oh, oh), though the sun ain’t shining (Oh,

oh, oh)

Something told me we will see Him (We will see), we will see the Lord (Fall to

my knees)

Though the rain keeps falling (Hold on to Jesus), though the sun ain’t shining

(Don't you believe that?)

Something told me we will see Him (We will see), we will see the Lord

Woah, woah

Sing, we will see the Lord