歌词
( Q-Tip: )
We don't believe you 'cause we the people
我们才不相信你们的鬼话 因为我们才是这个国家的人民
I'll still be in the rear, yo, we don't need you
少数族裔的群众依然地位低下 我们才不需要你们的存在
You ain't a killer nor good, young nigga, move
你还处于“杀害无辜黑人少年”的意识形态中
When we get hungry we eat the same fucking food
而同时饥饿的人们都在吃着相同的食物
The ramen noodle
比如廉价的拉面
Your simple voodoo is so maniacal
你疯狂地使用巫毒术攻击
Reliable to pull a juju
我们不得不掏出护身符来防卫
The irony is that this bad bitch in my lap
可笑的是坐在我大腿上的这个大妞
She don't love me, she make bunnies, she gon' study that
她根本不爱我 她只是为了挣钱 她也没学过任何知识
She gon' give it to me, ain't gon' tell me run it back
她全心全意为我服务 完事了也不会再纠缠我
She gon' take the brain or weather plain, she spit on that
她用口水润湿了我的大香蕉 她的技巧是如此高超
The doors are signed with, don't try to rhyme with
那些有头有脸的部门 都成了不能说的敏感词
VH1 has a show that you could waste your time with
VH1有各种脑残节目能荒废你所有的时间
Guilty pleasures take the edge off reality
罪恶的快感让人们忘却了现实世界的重要性
And for a salary I'd probably do that shit sporadically
但为了谋生计我或许也会偶尔放下自己的节操
The OG Gucci wasn't spittin' with iguanas
穿上老式的Gucci的靴子 简直酷炫掉渣
The IRS piranha see a nigga gettin' commas
税务局的混蛋们就像食人鱼一样盯着辛苦挣钱的人们
Niggas in the hood living in a fishbowl
贫民区的弟兄们仿佛活在鱼缸里
Gentrify here, now it's not a shit hole
强行搞拆迁改造 穷人更加无家可归
Trendsetter, I know, my shit's cold
而我作为潮流的先驱者 都知道我的音乐太牛逼了
I ain't said it yet because I ain't so bold, hey yo
谁是最吊的rapper还没有定论 因为我一直保持低调
( Q-Tip: )
All you Black folks, you must go
黑人兄弟们 你们必须滚蛋
All you Mexicans, you must go
爱捣乱的墨西哥人 你们也得离开
And all you poor folks, you must go
所有的穷光蛋 都赶紧滚出去
Muslims and gays
穆斯林和基佬们
Boy, we hate your ways
我早就恨透你们了
So all you bad folks, you must go
所以你们这些坏蛋全都得滚出去
( Phife Dawg: )
The fog in the smog of new media that logs
无良的新闻媒体营造着迷雾 舆论乌烟瘴气
False narratives of guys that came up against the odds
他们扭曲了上帝的旨意 试图搞分裂和压迫人民群众
We not just nigga rappers with the bars
我们不仅仅是一帮只会玩说唱的黑哥们
It's kids with that be cosmic with the stars
我们命中注定要与浩瀚宇宙中的星空一样闪耀
You bastards overlooking street art
你们这些蠢货完全忽视了街头的文化和艺术
Better yet, street smarts
想方设法把我们的音乐
But you keep us off the charts
从排行榜上摘除
So motherfuck your numbers and your statisticians
所以你的那些电台数据和单曲销量都算个狗屁
Fuck you know about true competition?
你们根本不懂什么叫真正的说唱精髓
Just like the (?) picture that talking about he hittin'
就像接球手在吹嘘自己打出了全垒打
The only ones who's hitting are the ones that currently spittin'
真正有实力的还是现在手握麦克风的人
We got your missie smitten rubbing on a little kitten
我们的音乐能让所有的妹纸瞬间高潮
Dreaming of a world that's equal for women with no division
你还在幻想着一个男女权利平等的完美世界
Boy, I tell you that's vision
小子 那世界只存在于幻想中
Like Tony Romo when he hitting Witten
就像Tony Romo的妙传Witten的达阵
To try and be the best in they division
我们Tribe才是说唱界最牛逼的存在
Shaheed Muhammad cut it with precision
让Shaheed发挥精湛的DJ技巧
Who can come back years later, still hit the shot?
还有谁能时隔多年再次回归 依然震惊世界？
Still y'all tryna move me off the fucking block
而他们还在试图把黑人弟兄们赶出街区
Babylon, bloodclot, two pon yo (?)
这些该死的条子们 直接朝你的脑门上开枪
( Q-Tip: )
All you Black folks, you must go
黑人兄弟们 你们必须滚蛋
All you Mexicans, you must go
爱捣乱的墨西哥人 你们也得离开
And all you poor folks, you must go
所有的穷光蛋 都赶紧滚出去
Muslims and gays
穆斯林和基佬们
Boy, we hate your ways
我早就恨透你们了
So all you bad folks, you must go
所以你们这些坏蛋全都得滚出去
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