Текст песни Your Favorite Rap Song (Flatbush Zombies) с переводом

Oh I swear

All I ever wanted was to be somebody

My reefer cloudy, lost to each assignment

Making beats and rhyming so proceed to find me

My speech align with «teacher, teacher help me seek the knowledge»

But the street’s is evil, we proceed to flee police and sirens

Grievance foul, reaper loud six feet my ego grow

Shawty grip it both hands letting off my eagle low

Bust it back and forth there’s no remorse

I win of course I’m in

You fraudulent, I’m selling drugs

Where’s the love? hit my plug

This is for my 40 busta’s holding crutches

Cause they know they hustlers

While the man is tryna cobra clutch us

I drank a whole 8 bottles man I won’t discuss this

Cause even if it’s champagne better know your substance

Fancy nigga’s stuck on a brand name

But any day it’s all we order champagne

I’m talking shit for my fan’s sake

I give a fuck who can’t relate I’m every last skate

I paint the picture for peace

Large wishes dismembered in several scenes

I’m Kubrick with chemistry

You’re degenerate, generously

Poor me, poor, poor me

Got them hooked one time

So I gotta oldie

All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and a hunnid guns

Put a drip in a mesh if you want it son

For them chips I be down and I run at you

Yeahhhhh

I’m painting portraits while endorphins spinning

I’m high as hell when indulging in these gorgeous woman

Pave the future for boosters as I’m contributing my two cents

So I’m a nuisance

Producing and I tighten the loop, like it’s a noose-sence

Who’s this? not for amusement, I’m never clueless

I do this but never foolish, you doo doo and that’s what stool is

My crew is cool as the Fonz and you’re Ferris Bueller

No honouring my medulla

No time for your common coonary

Prognosis was doses of mean rock

Dreaming I been thugging like when Afeni conceived Pac

Papa told me fame would only flood my brain

So when you washed up is when you focus on these lames

Money, motive and music my main objective is this

I’m pushing the envelope and I still give that for the kids

Mind, soul and spirit

Concious because I’m near it

The whisper is the mirror to all my merit’s

So fuck you if you ain’t hear it nigga

All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and hunnid guns

Put a drip in a mesh if you want it son

For them chips I be down and I run at you

Yeahhhhh

All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and hunnid guns

Put a drip in a mesh if you want it son

For them chips I be down and I run at you

Yeahhhhh

All I wanna do is

Sit back, smoke sacks, bump my new shit

Ahhhh

All I wanna do is

Sit back, smoke sacks, bump my new shit

Uh

You can reach into your pocket

While I reach into my mind

Clarity is so divine

We just single the design

The physical we inherit

By visions on TV screens

Chasing the fucking dream

Living it at the scene

Never I’m fucking clean

Never this obscene

The green like six teens

Flip O’s a machine

Vaccine I’m poison

Got guns like marines

Smoke good the routine

Loving that pussy

Juicy the top dog, juicy like hot sauce

Juicy like AI, break necks like Benoit

I flow it the Hulk Hogans

Blow it the best doja

Hold the composure

Pet bring the coffin

Death will console ya

Remember me blessing you fools with my energy

My energy

Blessing you fools with my energy

Remember me blessing you fools with my energy

My energy

Moving through life like there ain’t no tomorrow

Blazing all these mics like show-time at Apollo

Thinking bout my life full circle and the sorrow

Gotta get the C.R.E.A.M

Money motivations, greens galore

Yeh, I like that shit raw, tell me how that shit feel

Living legend, 20 something, imagine how my dick feel

God damn it how does all my shit feel

Men win and men lose, sometimes a friend too

Steaming on the tops, I’m never stealth from the fuck

I’ve never felt like I’m not

Swagger it’s in my roots

New York we the greatest, these rap niggas hate us

Most you niggas wanna be us, I can see it in they faces

They like the same sense, seventeen beating cases

Same drugs and same names, different places

Same kick game perspective just switch lanes

Been hot for 4 years, my nigga Isaac Blaze

A true meaning it seems, underground kings

Still high without my wings, survive and still got dream

Equality and loyal over fallacies and more

And where I come from the hood is still niggas poor

Pour another bottle fuck America’s dreams

Do it for your family or life ain’t what it seems

Get it how you live and album sales wouldn’t matter

Still running through you niggas like a mother fucking bada--

I was conceived under the rubble of the buildings

That Snoop crumble back in 19-s-s-s-something

Someone once told me suffering would lead to the discovery of something deep

Inner Peace

Mind, Body, Soul; Holy Trinity

The Dark Man rides the pale horse

Down the road the checker board

Kaleidoscope vision

My vision in vivid is formed

My prism is shimmering glistening I’m giving off

A ray of light, ironic cause my name comes from the dark

I am the spawn of the sin of my pops, yeh I was taught

But I vocalled and got involved the only flaw that I know

My only flaw and the earth revolves whether I am on it or naw

But fuck that let’s break the law

We’re scared of law because my fam cannot afford to flee

Should a nigga spawn for me tell him it’s Saint Laurent

Gold coliseum front painful

8 whores pack the front of the bus, we on tour

World War 3 when I undraw these vocals C4

Laying my punchlines like landmines

I was born on the darkest day, in blood I was baptised

I can’t help but understate watch this capricorn decapitate

Gimme a 10, gimme a 9, fuck just gimme a gatling

So I get crazy reunion and splatter his whole family

Who gon' be at communion?

Sports, drugs and entertainment (keep our) computers (beeping, no) wordsmith

You turd shit, I can

Be a nuisance to any rapper that’s spewing that shit that we been doing

Rolling stone with this chrome I leave his body in ruins

I ch-chew him and pew pew him

I’m Duke Nukem, fuck how niggas doin

How dare these rappers over bite the

Man with the overbite above par, above the bar, I’m over nice

God ain’t even shoulder-height

Pocket knife, clean slice, grab that ammo P

I’m as cold as ice, a walking talking poltergeist

It’s Fleezus Christ, I turn water to acid, I can straighten out the meanest dyke

7 gram backwood, now my eyes Korean tight

My Grandpa can’t read or write, the cops never read my rights

Running from them flashing lights like Ye when he was still with Nike

Devil’s pie, the final slice, gave my life up to the mic

Every rhyme I spit precise, I channel ODB and Big and Pac before I sit and write

Her seat comes to sitting right, I’m just tryin to lick 'n' bite 'n' fuck 'n'

fight

Who you kidding, there’s no fixing nigga this the facts of life

Acid tab and dirty sprite, I’m living the absurdist life

YSL Denim and Phillip Lim my jeans virgin tight

Your favorite rapper bit my whole life, but he ain’t serve it right

Come on dog, I got more bars than when your service right

110 in the stolen coupe then I’m swerving right

Follow me come see these sights

Don’t be scared, hol' on tight

Y’all should call me Conrad Murray the way I murder Mike

Erik the Architect

Zombie Juice

And Meechy Darko

You guys are an amazing music group

You have opened up my mind to all sorts of things

You have completely altered my perception the world

And I’m gonna see you every single time im in Salt Lake City for the rest of my

life

«Yo, Flatbush Zombies, it’s yo boy M.J.B., from Boise, you already know,

yo there’s black people in Idaho, we fuck wiv yo shit, keep doin' ya’ll thing»

«Ay shoutout Flatbush Zombies, you make the realest music out there,

shout out Meechy, shout of Arch shout of Juice, ««.man it’s about time you niggas dropped an album, ya’ll been preforming the

same shit for two years now like come on.»

«I love you Erick, I love you Meech, I love you Juice, I just fucking love you

guys»

«.Fuck ya’ll, cause this gone be the greatest album ever and it ain’t even out

yet that’s how much faith I got in these niggas. »