Boogie Down Productions — 7 Dee Jays tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Yes! chillin in the place right now
Harmony and heather b, ms. melodie
Dj jamal-ski, dj kenny parker
And of course we are gettin much darker
Because the africanism is in effect
So check it out, man!
And try not to bite the lyrics
Poi!
So come in now with the chorus of the day
Because we don’t play
Chorus: krs-one
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
But d-nice, you’re gonna make the party live
Bust it, yo I love to diss whores, i love to do tours
Makin young ladies just drop their drawers
And when they drop em, i don’t kick em, check it Like the fat boys said, i «brrrrrrrr, stick em!»
From that point on, i say we’re on for the night
But i love it when the girl just call me d-nice
And if she gets bold and try to ask for a fee
I say, «please hoe, it’s all about me»
It’s not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
But the underground sister from the edutainment crew
So what you do, is back up if you work for bush
Cause all the presidential prison pushin politicians
Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you sucka
You beat down my father and you raped my mother africa
And now you wanna laugh at her
I feel like pickin up a razor, and slashin ya Snatch up margaret thatcher and unmaskin her
To find out she’s a man without a manicure
Go to president deklerk without askin her
And bust some shots for south africa
And if margaret jumps in, i start bashin her
For every freedom fighter start crashin her
And then heather b will get nastier
And pull out my two shot derringer
Cause yes, heather b comes classier
Cause heather b, jamal-ski, and krs the trainer
Makes up the dope crew called, edutainer
You’ll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the fresh edutainer label
Biddi-by-by, by, by-by-by, jamal-ski, ki-ki-kiyah!
Jump up and be upon the mic and stick em Come follow me the man me work for the mic
They call me top celebrity
Me bigga me badda mad hatta me callin it well and dead-ly
Me nah got no nine millimeter, me not want ya uzi
But i kill run a leggin on misses dancee
Blam! blam! we comin out and yes you are the don
You hold for the mic upon they call me lyrical champion
Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya done
Me read from genesis unto relevation
Me nice and into england, nice it up in ja-pan
Me have armitage, me have enough stylee
Me whyla, grab the mic andna, sing to me, andna
Come in de dance with the nuff stylee
And krs-one, now comin in with harmony
Now i’m comin to the dancehall, everybody call
Follow me follow me, sister harmony
I perk, perk, perk, perk you up-a
You don’t need no coffee, let me, fill your cup-a
Perk, perk, perk, perk you up-a
You don’t need no coffee, let me, fill your cup
I’m a, stimulator, administrator
Activator, initiator
Captivator, originator
Perculator, perk you up It’s harmony, the minor key
That moves with the rhythm passionately
I ain’t ego trippin i do it humbly
Cause everybody’s bound to hear the sound of bdp
It’s easy, for me you see
I ain’t the one or the two, i’m the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it’s the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus: krs-one
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
But krs, you’re gonna make the party live
Well now it’s blastmaster krs-one
When we come in the dance, my lyrics not done
Pray to my father cause yes me are the son
Cause you are the guide and my pro-tection
Any sucker mc must run come
Kyan’t test the boogie down production man
Move ya ras claat, bdp stand alone
1990 lyrics 'pon the microphone
Every posse know we come in the dance
We teach reality-ta-tee an'
Reality, reality-ta-ta-tee
We nah deal with sickness and negativity
We come up in the dance in the ruff stylee
In the discipline krs-one is just a flyer
Come up in the dance with my man called edi ayah
On the con-sole we have the man d-square
Come up in the dance, and him must comb him hair-ah
Come up in the dance, and me let off a clip-ah
At george bush, cause him d my nigga
Krs-one, him the president come
The crew called bdp, melo-di-di-de-de
Comin live and direct in full effect
Ms. m-e-l-o-d-i-e on the mic check
Well i’m up in your face like the wind from a blizzard
Got my wrap around your throat, like you’re chokin on a gizzard
If someone said, well damn, who is it?
It’s ms. melodie, the real, so get with it Fatalistic pessimistic, a big conspiracy
The way they treat blacks, in white society
It’s erection rebellion, revolution uprisin
Takin no shorts, because jah is guidin
Government they try to manage and rule
Dictate, regulate, and perpetrate the fool
That’s why i search, explore, inspect, investigate
Drop down knowledge, and kill dub plates
Kill dub plate-ah mi say kill dub plate-ah
Kill dub plate-ah mi say kill dub plate-ah
Krs-one, boy, must come fi straighter
Comin up and doin the dance but not from eighty-eight-ah
Every posse know me come in the dance not later
Come in early, every posse captivator
Krs-one, and enough herb gate-ah
Come up in the dance, and we cannot debate-ah
Krs-one, them call me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, me come to nice up any ja-a-am
Krs-one, them call me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, me come to nice up any jam
Me comin in the dance, with the crew called bdp-ah
Down with the set is a harmony-ah
Ms. melodie and my man kenny p ah Come in jam and look at what a raw stylee
Them name me permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent
Pick-a-dig-dinny
Jump up upon me come to run it again
Me work pon the microphone you betta tell your best friend
Tell your mudda and tell you fadda
And tell your sista and yuh bruda
A when they hold fi di mic they call me dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, they call me lyrical champion
Lyrical champion, they call me lyrical champion, follow me now
Lyrical champion, well they call me lyrical champion, flash it Oil the mic and ah, me on the jam
Jump upon the mala the mic in ah me hand an' a When me do that, the dancehall fi run
Some of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah
But i’m the one msn jamal me sell the culture stylah
And me hold pon the microphone, they call me entertainer
Now, top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity rankin
Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah!
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity rankin
I’m the one jamal-ski dem from new york city-ah
What dey call me, bdp posse an' a Jamal now can rewind stylee
Rewind circulate, never ever imitate
When me hold pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great
Test me, and you’ll, test your fate
Blam! blam! jamal now can know yes you are the don an' a Come in now krs-one, an' a Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma Ma-ma, ma-ma, ma Ma-ma-ma-ma, ma Me a melt down the sound-ah
Melt down the sound, come mi say melt down the sound-ah
Krs-one, the master of the verb and noun ah Jump in the dance and my skin is yes browner
Kings, mash up, crown
Queen, rip up, dancehall gown ah Every posse know that we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the dance and run every town ah Dj, nuff, clown
Come up in the dance, bucks em right down ah If you a prince we’ll flood ya and you drown ah Krs-one ah, mash up better sound ah Satan in the dance, we a mash right down ah Down, to the ground
Krs him have the number one sound
Sound sound sound, sound-sound sound sound sound
Number one sound what in creation
Play with yourself it’s called masturbation
Chop it off, castration
Jesus christ get the crucifixion
Three days later, resurrection
He’s comin back, read revelation
Close the book, pick up your gun
And fight in the african revolution
Righteous man, get liberation
Wicked man get execution
It’s called the battle of armageddeon
Through my mouth is a translation
Unto recknoning to circulation
Nuff african education
Dj kenny parker yes you are the don
Edutainer teach nuff wisdom
Chorus: krs-one
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
But scott larock, you’re gonna make the party live
It takes
1 dee jay, jigga jay ah jay ah jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jigga jay ah jay
It takes 1, jigga jay jay, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jigga jay
It takes a jigga to your face, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 a jay jay ah jigga jay, a jigga jigga
1 a jay jay a jay jigga jay a jay
1 jigga jay a jigga jay a jigga jay a
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Tak! chillin in the place right now
Harmony i heather b-Pani melodie
Dj jamal-ski, dj kenny parker
I oczywiście jesteśmy coraz ciemniejsi
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Zobacz też
I spróbuj nie gryźć słów
Poi!
Więc przyjdź teraz z refrenem dnia
Bo nie gramy
Refren: krs-one
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
Ale d-nice, you ' re gonna make the party live
Bust it, yo I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Sprawia, że młode damy opuszczają swoje szuflady.
A kiedy je upuszczą, ja ich nie kopnę, sprawdzam, jak mówili Grubi chłopcy, ja " brrrrrrrrrrrr, wbijam je!»
Od tego momentu, jesteśmy umówieni na noc.
Ale uwielbiam, gdy dziewczyna mówi do mnie D-nice.
A jeśli zrobi się śmiała i poprosi o opłatę
Mówię, " proszę hoe, to wszystko o mnie»
To nie jest Gwiaździsty sztandar ani czerwony Biało-niebieski
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Więc to, co robisz, jest powrotem, jeśli pracujesz dla Busha
Bo wszystkie więzienia prezydenckie pchają polityków
* Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you sucka *
Pobiłeś mojego ojca i zgwałciłeś moją matkę.
A teraz chcesz się z niej śmiać
I feel like pickin up a brzytwa, and slashin ya Snatch up margaret thatcher and demaskin her
By dowiedzieć się, że jest mężczyzną bez manicure
Idź do prezydent deklerk bez pytania jej.
And bust some shots for south africa
A jeśli margaret wskoczy, zacznę ją bić.
Dla każdego bojownika o wolność start crashin her
A wtedy heather b zrobi się jeszcze gorsza.
And pull out my two shot derringer
Bo tak, heather B ma klasę
Bo heather b, jamal-ski i krs trenerka
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Znajdziesz prawo równowagi na dwóch gramofonach
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Biddi-by-by, by, by-by-by, jamal-ski, ki-ki-kiyah!
Wskakuj i trzymaj mikrofon. Chodź za mną.
Nazywają mnie top celebrity
"Me bigga me badda mad hatta me callin it well and dead-ly"
Me nah got no nine millimeter, me not want ya uzi
But I kill run a leggin on misses dancee
Bum! bum! wychodzimy i tak, jesteś Donem.
You hold for the mic upon they call me lyrical champion
Me bigga me black, me know if me chat, ya know me and ya done
Me read from genesis to relevation
Me nice and into england, nice it up in ja-pan
Ja mam armitage, ja mam dość stylee
Me whyla, grab the mic andna, sing to me, andna
Come in de dance with the nuff stylee
I krs-one, teraz nadchodzi z harmony
Teraz idę na dancehall, wszyscy dzwonią.
Chodź za mną, siostro harmony.
I perk, perk, perk, perk you up-a
Nie potrzebujesz kawy, pozwól mi napełnić twój kubek-a
Perk, perk, perk, perk you up-a
Nie potrzebujesz kawy, pozwól mi napełnić twój kubek.
Jestem, stymulator, administrator
Aktywator, inicjator
Captivator, inicjator
Perculator, perk you up It ' s harmony, the minor key
That moves with the rhythm namiętnie
I ain ' t ego trippin i do it humbly
Bo każdy usłyszy dźwięk bdp
Dla mnie to proste.
I ain 't the one or the two, i' m the three
I trzy (badda-ba-ba-by - by) to magiczna liczbarr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Refren: krs-one
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
Ale krs, sprawisz, że impreza będzie żywa.
Teraz to blastmaster krs-one
"When we come in the dance, my lyrics not done"
Módl się do mojego ojca bo tak ja jestem synem
Bo jesteś przewodnikiem i moją protekcją.
Any sucker mc must run come
Kyan ' t test the boogie down production man
Move ya ras claat, BDP stand alone
1990 lyrics ' pon the microphone
Wszyscy wiedzą, że tańczymy.
We teach reality-ta-tee an'
Reality, reality-ta-ta-tee
Mamy do czynienia z chorobą i negatywnością.
We come up in the dance in the ruff stylee
W dyscyplinie krs-jeden jest tylko lotnikiem
Zatańcz z moim facetem o imieniu edi ayah.
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Chodź na tańce, a on musi go uczesać.
Come up in the dance, and me let off a clip-ah
W george bush, cause him d my nigga
Krs-one, on prezydent przyjdzie
The crew called bdp, melo-di-di-de-de
Comin live and direct in full effect
MS. M-E-l-o-d-i-E on the mic check
Well i ' m up in your face like the wind from a blizzard
Owinąłem Ci gardło, jakbyś dławił się żołądkiem.
Jeśli ktoś powiedział, to kto to jest?
To panna melodie, prawdziwa, więc pogódź się z tym Fatalistycznym pesymistą, wielkim spiskiem.
Sposób, w jaki traktują czarnych, w białym społeczeństwie
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Nie bierz szortów, bo Jah jest guidin
Rząd próbują rządzić i rządzić
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Dlatego szukam, badam, badam, badam
Drop down knowledge, and kill Dub plates
Kill Dub plate-ah mi say kill Dub plate-ah
Kill Dub plate-ah mi say kill Dub plate-ah
Krs-one, boy, must come fi straighter
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Every posse know me come in the dance not later
/ Przyjdź wcześniej, / każdy porywacz pościgu
Krs-one, i dość herb gate-ah
Przyjdź na tańce, i nie możemy dyskutować-ah
Krs-one, them call me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, ME come to nice up any ja-a-am
Krs-one, them call me krs-one-ah
Krs-one, ME come to nice up any jam
Me coming in the dance, with the crew called bdp-ah
Down with the set is a harmony-ah
Panna melodie i mój człowiek kenny p Ah Come in jam and look at what a raw stylee
Nazywają mnie permanent, permanent, permanent, permanent
Pick-a-dig-dinny
"Jump up upon me come to run it again"
Ja pracuję po mikrofonie, lepiej powiedz swojemu najlepszemu przyjacielowi.
Tell your mudda and tell you fadda
I powiedz siostrze i yuh brudzie
A kiedy trzymają mikrofon nazywają mnie dj murderahh
Me lyrical champion, they call me lyrical champion
Lyrical champion, they call me lyrical champion, follow me now
Liryczny mistrz, cóż oni nazywają mnie lirycznym mistrzem, flash it naoliwić mikrofon i ah, me on The jam
Wskakuj na mikrofon w mojej dłoni i kiedy to zrobię, tańczę w tańcu.
Niektóre dem sell fi cocaine, inne dem sell ganjah
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A ja trzymam mikrofon, nazywają mnie artystą.
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity rankin
Top celebrity, top celebrity, hoo-hah, ha-hah!
Top celebrity, top celebrity, top celebrity rankin
I ' m the one jamal-ski dem from new york city-ah
Jak mnie nazywacie, bdp posse and ' a Jamal teraz może cofnąć stylee
Przewiń krąg, nigdy przenigdy nie naśladuj
When me hold pon the microphone, say me lyrics dem great
Test me, and you ' ll, test your fate
Bum! bum! jamal teraz może wiedzieć tak jesteś don I' A Come in now krs-one, and' a Ma-Ma, Ma-ma, ma-ma, Ma-ma, Ma-Ma, Ma-ma-ma-Ma-Ma, Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma, Ma Me a melt down the sound-ah
Stopić dźwięk, come mi say stopić dźwięk-ah
Krs-one, mistrz czasownika i rzeczownika ah Jump in the dance and my skin is yes browner
Kings, mash up, crown
Queen, rip up, dancehall Town Ah Every posse know that we ah rule every sound
Jump up in the dance and run every town ah Dj, nuff, clown
{C: $ 398dc6} Come up in the dance, bucks em right down Ah If you a prince we ' ll flood ya and you drown ah Krs-one ah, mash up better sound ah Satan in the dance, we a mash right down ah Down, to the ground {s: 15}
Krs him have the number one sound
Dźwięk, dźwięk-dźwięk dźwięku
Number one sound what in creation
To się nazywa Masturbacja.
Odrąb to, kastracja
Jezus Chrystus Ukrzyżowanie
Trzy dni później zmartwychwstanie
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Zamknij książkę, podnieś broń.
I walka w rewolucji afrykańskiej
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Wicked man get execution
Bitwa pod Armageddon
Through my mouth is a translation
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Nuff african education
Dj kenny parker yes you are the don
Edutainer teach nuff wisdom
Refren: krs-one
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 dee jays to control a sound
Ale scott larock, sprawisz, że impreza będzie żywa
It takes
1 dee jay, jigga jay ah jay ah jay
Ah 1 A jay jay ah jigga jay ah jay
It takes 1, jigga jay jay, a jigga jay jay
Ah 1 A jay jay ah jigga jay
# It takes a jigga to your face, a jigga jay jay #
Ah 1 A jay jay ah jigga jay, a jigga jigga
1 A jay jay a jay jigga jay a jay
1 jigga jay a jigga jay a jigga jay