Текст песни Trackrunners f/J-Live & Grap Luva (J-Live) с переводом

I’m not your average college graduate I’m a maverick

And right now fuck with me is simply hazardous

I’m on some other shit drive the next man crazy

Shay Slay them into cheek (?) and rock paisley

They turn your whole world upside down

With the almighty power of the word of sound

Bound in leatherbound book books I treasure like a scripture

Then read for pleasure as I measure out the mixture

Then hit 9.9 upon your Richter

You know Asheru be the permanent fixture

To hit 'ya: direct hit! I’m on target

Every time I blast I crash the stock market

Y’all get shook look dazed in confusion

And your reality is only an illusion

So be careful of the words you be using

Cause this art could be the start of your conclusion

Yo who the hell is this heavenly body standing firm over the firmament

Watching over current events

I build daily to control my circumference

Destroying devils that approach with malicious intent

See I control convalescence as my word cool off and condense

Into the flow that never relents

And once the torrents commence straight for the intents

Those who know will confirm. Those who don’t I’m convinced

That all of those that approach up in my at-mo-sphere

That the most you fear is when J-Live comes near

That the least you respect the rhymes that you hear

The beat don’t stop until my minds in your ear

Yo, yo

Holding my head among heathenous acts

I plan attacks so cats who lack facts hit the sacks

Listen the glory I can see could fall in they laps

Tryin' to diss me and my peoples all up in your raps

I ain’t having that you know the time is ill raps

When we come and correct with the rhymes respect

Due to who? the G to the R-A-P

The seventh letter coming clever as I E-M-C

Yea there’s not a problem that I can’t fix

(Uh-huh. Why’s that?)

'Cuz I can do it in the mix

(Uh huh True)

You know I’m just getting down from the bricks to the BK

Yo just follow what I say

I can just say whatever on the freestyle

And yo just be out in the crowd I see smiles

And people with Coronas and Heinekens

Other MC’s asking where the fuck can we rhyme again

Oh yo I use to live on the Upper East Side

But now I do it in the 'Sty

Cause you know J-L-I come in fly

On the M-I-C yes that’s how I be

You’ve been living what you know the G-O-D

Today’s math happen to be understand D-I-N-G

I am going to be the best part

Like the title of the album start

Yea from the start to beginning we never-ending

You know the time is always winning never sinning

The seventh letter; I come through with the lyrical

I get on the microphone create miracles

What they want from us is no tact turners

You know the time to we just be the track runners

Keep it moving when I catch my breath

So Asheru I know you got it baby funky to death

Ay yo you can try and get with the scientific process of my follicles

Making diabolical schemes

Making dreams deferred

Heat vision from the third

Make you shrivel like a Raisin in the Sun

Where I’m from will never be forgotten

So when my structure’s rotting the higher

Eye will fly away home but not in the sense you may be thinking

Defari («or» the far eye) never stop blinking

Death come to those who hold their breath

Waiting For a White Jesus

But I think he’s just

Satan in disguise

Perpetuation of lies

And propaganda only slander the integrity

Of my people to make it so we’ll never be equal

In the eyes of the world

Its time to rejuvenate like quarrel

Get your mind off describing mine

Become the mind and shine off your very own spiritual light

Cause you will never understand the flight

Of the True Isrealite

And we rock rock rock it for you

And you know we coming on the one two

And we just rock rock rock it for you

And you know we coming in for the one two

I took a vow on July 13th of '98 that I never again bear witness on the pen

To the listeners who intend to let my brain in

So this man on the mic knows its not about friends

You can see me backstage during Miller time or something

But my battle rhymes beyond banging they speed bumping

To slow you in your tracks while your points get scraped

Your vocals seemed taxed you rhyme book is getting raped

Pages banged out feeling is too banging to give birth

To another premature weak bastard of a verse

So if you got a silver bullet better blast it first

I’m like a werewolf. Your job is to quench my thirst

For the blood of the worst MC

Within a 3 block radius

And Grandmaster?

Which leaves no one else but you suffice my appetite

So don’t tell me how that last weak rhyme don’t count

It’s all subject to my approval

It will behoove you

To say no and go and tell somebody you trust

That your worst nightmare came to life on stage

But Nah, you’d rather sit there waiting to buss

Some unreasonable facsimile of the kind of shit that the true school graduates

love

I got a couple right here for an example

So yo Grap why don’t you give them the sample

Yo in the matter of minutes I organize my thoughts

My mind working overtime to excel in the sport

These cats are getting on covering what they thought was

A way to alleviate

Being second rate

But let me tell you there’s no escape or fate either

You doing way to take the move on the next place

Speaking only seems screaming is better on pipe dreaming

Yo I got instruction

For something nigga production

What’s your potion

Heat things up like a Bunsen

Burning slow burners

Become late earners

Hope my words got me shivering

Reconsidering

What I’m getting into tryna fog up the mental

But my focus

Considered potent

By those who know this

Thinking that they figure my flow

I let it bounce though

I got greater deals to deal with

But those accomplish life

? now I gotta pock the pussy

So to speak

Situation no longer bleak

So get the fridge cause they ain’t trying to help me eat

Yo I’m on another rhyme

But I’m setting it with J-Live

And Asheru coming through

How we do

Transmutate my mental state

A master way are buried out in the palm of my hand

Counter the way play in the sand on the beach in each

Y’all contain within the body of water

Be the underline thing between peace and disorder

Sorta living a paradox

A Nazi cleaning out your? stacking with truth

The final matter where the fort arms bass go hard

Only need a balance check the silence of the lands they weigh

For Asheru I only am what I am

An archangel coming to peace and love

As it is below is clearly as it is above

As it is below is clearly as it is above

Yo don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful hate me cause my lyrics sound smarter than

yours

And my lines punch harder than yours

Hate me because the last time you asked senorita

To drop the drawers

And she said sorry Senor

She rather let jaws Oliver Twist the joint with the hands out

Saying please sir give me some more

They hate me because the MC you wish you could be

Is on stage with you right now exposing your flaws

I be the illest on the mic since Easy caught the virus

Ya niggas on my dick are just secret admirers

But I couldn’t be stopped doing a buck fifty on the stone

Squad car spray paint fuck the cops with sirens blaring

State troopers staring

And Chopper 4 skycam live with the play by play

But you wishin that would stop me

Cause right now you the only fool with the heart to be in my way

Yo Cats gets dropped

When they drop whack hip hop

And never will stop

'cuz I never will flip flop

I move with the Improvement

Of two men three men four men you what time I’m coming in

Constantly never coming with the nonsense