Public Enemy — Is Your God A Dog tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Is Your God A Dog", wykonawca: Public Enemy.
Tekst piosenki
Crosstown traffic
Black to black
You should a seen 'er
Long and winding road to the arena
Crystal ball
I prophesized
What was on the horizon
Forewarned yall
Is it any wonder
What kind of ground you goin under
A September ender
To march madness remember?
You never heard a murder
Take for example
Unsolved mystery
Life lost in a funk sample
Enter the bandwagons
Braggin hangin banners
Clearin the way for younger MCs
And new hammers
What was criticized six years back
Is now back
With New York on the jersey front and back
Feel like Tiger Woods
Got madd goods
Way up from the cheap seats
Comin outta the hood
Race to the black seats
Amongst the wack seats
Be the hardcore
Alongside the deadbeats
The world lookin on Like spectators
At crucified gladiators
Feels like a jungle inside
Where fish swim birds fly
Man got a tendency to die
Man falls to the hands of man
But damn if i’ll ever try
To survive at courtside
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by Same league that defends
Be the same ones that do us in
Spys
CIA — FBI
And them suits in that
Corporate sky
Eye for an eye
The target is the bad guy
Heard the war is on From the announcer
Bound to get the crowd
Bouncin
Yes and it counts and
In this corner representin the
Best in the west
Died from four bullets
Two in the chest
Worshipped on the other side
Of TV sets
Had madd fans
Comin outta both sex
Sold, multi platinum
Eight times gold
But died of homicide
Twenty five years old
Heard he died in debt too
I ain’t seen a winner yet, you?
The confused crowd boos
The move
In that corner
Number one in the east
The peace cursed for life
By the mark of the beast
Raised by peeps rode jeeps
Deep in Brooklyn beats
Praised as a hero
Who came up off the streets
The crowd looks on Claimin sides they don’t own
A house built up on Their skulls and bones
Knew it be a matter of time
The play by play
Two rappers slain
Main
So let us pray
Wit all the gunnin
Crowd goin crazy
Gettin bigger
Proud to be called a bunch
Bitches and niggas
The ghetto stage fulla
Field nigga goals
Hip hop shoot outs vs those house negros
Five bodies got on the shot clock
Runnin down in the count made
The scoreboard rock
The referees the LAPD
The LVPD
Said they couldn’t catch
What they couldn’t see
Question
Was it bigger than the names
Not only in the game
But the game behind the game
Down to the remaining
Seconds of this record
Anatomy of a murder
Intensity of a mystery
Dead and gone
As the heads looked on Helpless
As the atmosphere preyed on Investigating
And the winner be Interscope/UNI Arista/BMG
Lost in overtime
Da tombstone trophy for people that
The rhymes that died
Beats that deceased
Best
Rest in peace
Rainy days from stormy nights
Though the stars shined
Days were bright
That was then this is now
That was them this is how
Rainy days from stormy nights
Though the stars shined
Days were bright
Live and die by the sword
Come playoff time
Is your lord a god
Or is your god a dog?
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Crosstown traffic
Black to black
Powinieneś ją zobaczyć.
Długa i kręta droga do areny
Kryształowa kula
Prorokowałem
Co było na horyzoncie
/ Align = "left" /
Is it any wonder
Co to za ziemia, pod którą idziesz?
A September ender
Do march madness, pamiętasz?
Nigdy nie słyszałeś o morderstwie.
Weźmy na przykład
Unsolved mystery
Life lost in a funk sample
Enter the bandwagons
Braggin hangin banners
Clearin the way for younger MCs
I nowe Młaki
Co było krytykowane sześć lat temu
Is now back
Z Nowym Jorkiem na jersey z przodu i z tyłu
Feel like Tiger Woods
Got madd goods
"Way up from the cheap seats"
Coming outta the hood
Wyścig o Czarne miejsca
/ Align = "left" /
Be the hardcore
Alongside the deadbeats
The world looking on Like spectators
At crucified gladiators
Feels like a jungle inside
Where fish swim birds fly
Człowiek ma skłonność do śmierci
Man falls to the hands of man
Ale damn if i ' ll ever try
To survive at courtside
Four tickets to fly
Rap lub play ball do The game
/ Align = "left" /
Być tymi samymi, które robią nas w
Spys
CIA-FBI
I te garnitury w tym
Corporate sky
Eye for an eye
Celem jest ten zły.
Heard the war is on From the spiker
Bound to get the crowd
Bouncin
Tak i to się liczy.
/ Align = "left" /
Best in the west
Zmarł od czterech kul.
Dwa w klatkę piersiową
/ Align = "left" /
Odbiorniki telewizyjne
Had madd fans
Coming out of both sex
Sprzedane, multi platyna
Osiem razy złoto
Ale zmarł w wyniku zabójstwa.
/ Align = "left" /
Słyszałem, że umarł w długach.
Nie widziałem jeszcze zwycięzcy, a Ty?
The confused crowd boos
The move
In that corner
Numer jeden na wschodzie
The peace cursed for life
By the mark of the beast
/ Align = "left" /
Deep in Brooklyn beats
Chwalony jako bohater
"Who came up off the streets"
The crowd looks on Claimin side they don ' t own
Dom zbudowany na ich czaszkach i kościach
/ Align = "left" /
The play by play
Dwóch raperów zabitych
Główna
Więc módlmy się
Wit all the gunnin
Tłum szaleje
Getting bigger
Proud to be called a bunch
Suki i czarnuchy
The ghetto stage fulla
Gole w reprezentacji
Hip hop shoot outs vs those House negros
Pięć ciał na czas strzału
Runnin down in the count made
The scoreboard rock
Sędziowie
Policja Las Vegas
Powiedział, że nie mogą złapać
Czego nie mogli zobaczyć
Pytanie
Czy to było większe od nazwisk?
Nie tylko w grze
Ale gra za grą
/ Align = "left" /
Sekundy tego rekordu
Anatomia morderstwa
Intensity of a mystery
Dead and gone
Gdy głowy patrzyły na bezradnych
/ Align = "left" /
Zwycięzcą został Interscope/UNI Arista / BMG
Przegrane w dogrywce
Da tombstone trophy for people that
The rhymes that died
/ Align = "left" /
Najlepszy
Spoczywaj w pokoju.
Deszczowe dni od burzowych nocy
Though the stars shined
Dni były jasne
To było wtedy to jest teraz
To byli oni.
Deszczowe dni od burzowych nocy
Though the stars shined
Dni były jasne
Żyj i umieraj od miecza
Come playoff time
Czy twój Pan jest Bogiem?
A może twój Bóg jest psem?