The Coup — My Favorite Mutiny tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "My Favorite Mutiny", wykonawca: The Coup.
Tekst piosenki
Move, if you got the nerve
Lash out for your just desserts
It’s not just the worth
Some of y’all heads up in the clouds
I’ma bring y’all back to earth
It’s black back to birth
Bullshit y’all talkin' 'bout
Out ya mouth, I’m not concerned
Cause y’all got the nerve
It’s y’all turn like Detroit red
When he said he had an ultra perm
The long walk to burn your bare heels
So they worn your boots
The game camouflage like army suits
But I can see it more clear cause I came with the coup in here
Ring the alarm and form the troops
Send 'em out into the world, go to war in a fluke
Eye to eye with the enemy you sworn to shoot
Now comin' at ya neck sick ya hand, something wrong with me Motherfucker somethin’s wrong with you
When you cheat just way to smart to question
The enemy the brothers of a dark complexion
The governments of the world is shark infested
They heavy on weaponry like Charelton Heston
Man yeah it gets low here uh, real low
Know what I’m talkin' 'bout?
I ain’t rockin' with you, so what what you goin do? (it's my favorite mutiny)
I ain’t rockin' with you, you’re logic does not compute (it's my favorite
mutiny)
Death to the pigs is my basic statement
I spit street stories 'til I taste the pavement
Tryin' to stay out the pen while we face enslavement
Had a foolproof hustle 'til they traced the payments
I was grippin' my palm around some shitty rum
Tryin' to find psalm number 151
To forget what I’m owed, as I clutch the commode
Alright, put down the bottle and come get the guns
I get off the chain like Kunta Kinte with a MAC-10
They want us gone like a dollar in a crack den
Said at least a track then, seeds &stems
Mind cloudy through the wheeze and phlegm
I’m get my brain off of that and the Jesus hymns
If we waiting for the time to fight, these is thems
Tellin' us to relax while they ease it in. We gettin greased again
The truth I write is so cold, It’d freeze my pen
I’m Boots Riley it’s a pleasure to meet you
Never let they punk ass ever defeat you
They got us on the corner wearin pleather and see thru
All y’all’s gold mines they wanna deplete you
I ain’t just fin to rap on the track, I fin to clap on the back
And it’s been stackin' to that
Been a hundred years before iceberg ever lean back in the 'lac
Before they told Rosa black in the back
Before the CIA told Ricky Ross to put crack in the sack
And Gil-Scott tradin' rappin for smack
This beat alone should get platinum plaques
I’d rather see a million of us ecstatic to scrack
'Cause if we bappin' 'em back we automatically stack
This the guy like Truman C Riq, Boots and me Activate in the community
Up in the bay like Huey P It’s like a free, it remind me of the B Kder’s love for me But beats got it twisted, I’ll untangle it Black mind is entwined like the ropes they used to hang us with
This is my favorite shit, I came in the game with any way to spit
Ya got a questionnaire, who you bangin' with?
Take it back to M hotel
Throw a step deeper like a poor righteous teacher with holy intellect
Killer flow form a real niggaz laughin'
and forni fairly at a jigabou at a penitent (???)
Once again you can feel hip-hop
Underground, still about McGruff
Gangsta like, fuck the cops
Talib Kweli revolutionary mc, and that ain’t about stuff
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Rusz się, jeśli masz odwagę.
Bath out for your just Deserts
It ' s not just the worth
"Some of y' all heads up in the clouds"
I 'ma bring y' all back to earth
"It' s black back to birth"
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Nie martwię się.
Bo macie tupet.
# It 's y' all turn like Detroit red #
Kiedy powiedział, że ma ultra trwałą
The long walk to burn your bare heels
Więc nosili Twoje buty.
Gra kamuflaż jak garnitury Wojskowe
Ale widzę to wyraźniej, bo przybyłem tu z zamachem stanu.
Ogłoś alarm i uformuj oddziały.
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Oko w oko z wrogiem, którego przysięgałeś zastrzelić
Coś jest nie tak ze mną, skurwysynu. coś jest nie tak z Tobą.
/ Kiedy oszukujesz, / jesteś mądra, by zadawać pytania.
The enemy the brothers of a dark cera
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Są uzbrojeni jak Charelton Heston.
Man yeah it gets low here uh, real low
Wiesz o czym mówię?
Nie bujam się z tobą, więc co zrobisz? (it ' s my favorite mutiny)
I ain 't rockin' with you, you 're logic does not compute (it' s my favorite
bunt)
Śmierć świniom jest moim podstawowym stwierdzeniem.
I spit street stories ' til I taste the pavement
Stain' to stay out the pen while we face enslavement
Had a foolproof hustle ' t they track the payments
Chwytałem się gównianego rumu.
# Patrz psalm numer 151
By zapomnieć, co mi się należy, gdy ściskam komodę
Dobra, odłóż butelkę i chodź po broń.
I get off the chain like Kunta Kinte with a MAC-10
Chcą, żebyśmy zniknęli jak dolar w melinie ćpunów.
Said at least a track then, seeds &stods
Umysł pochmurny przez świszczący oddech i flegmę
I ' m get my brain off that and The Jesus hymns
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Kazali nam się odprężyć. We gets greased again
Prawda, którą piszę, jest tak zimna, że zamrozi mi pióro.
Jestem Boots Riley. miło cię poznać.
"Never let they punk ass ever defeat you"
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I ain ' t just fin to rap on the track, I fin to clap on the back
And it 's been stackin' to that
Minęło sto lat zanim góra lodowa pochyliła się z powrotem w lac.
Zanim powiedzieli Rosie black na zapleczu
Zanim CIA kazało Ricky ' emu Rossowi włożyć crack do worka.
I Gil-Scott tradin ' rappin for smack
Ten beat sam powinien dostać platynowe płyty
Wolałbym zobaczyć milion z nas w ekstazie.
'Cause if we beppin '' em back we automatically stack
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Up in the bay like Huey P It 's like a free, it remind me of the B Kder' s love for me But beats got it twisted, I ' ll untangle it Black mind is splecione like the lines they used to hanged us with
To moje ulubione gówno.
Masz kwestionariusz, z kim się pieprzysz?
Zabierz to do hotelu M.
Rzuć krok głębiej jak biedny prawy nauczyciel ze Świętym intelektem
Killer flow form a real niggaz laughin'
a forni w jigabou w penitencie (???)
Po raz kolejny możesz poczuć hip-hop
Underground, still about McGruff
Gangsta like, fuck the cops
Talib Kweli revolutionary mc, and that ain ' t about stuff