Dillan Beau Bailard, Donnell Paul III Stephens, Jeremy Alexander Uribe, Luis Edgardo Resto, Marshall B. III Mathers, Robert Bryson II Hall, Tim Schoegje
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
Why, Dad?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
Hahahaha
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Then you don't deserve to do that
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
But I roll over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
You think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
And you're trapped in your cell phone
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
I'm up, back with a thud
Man, stop
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Do all this while you panickin'
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
You're in a cab
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
While I'm world tourin'
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
Dammit, a can of pa
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
Fiston, sais-tu pourquoi t'es le meilleur du monde?
Why, Dad?
Pourquoi, papa?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
Parce que tu sors tout droit de mes couilles, négro
Hahahaha
Hahahaha
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Nique le rap, je me lâche comme un toxico qui a un semi-auto
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Qui l'avait, j'attends juste que quelqu'un essaie de faire le malin
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Minute, je ressens une vibe, pas moyen qu'on fasse de quartiers
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Laisser une lettre de suicide? Jamais
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby se sent maléfique, il va tout casser
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Je viens pour ton gars et sa go et même son mioche
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
Je me sens comme chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady qui eût attrapé la rage
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
Ma bouche salive car personne ne peut se charger de moi
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
Tous le rapper dans le game, yeah, ils savent qui je suis
And I dare you to test me
Et je te défie de me tester
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
Car pas un seul d'entre vous ne m'inquiète
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
Et peut-être que j’exagère un chouia mais je fais qu'innover
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
Et j'en ai plus qu'assez des bails de lycée dans le rap du genre "il est cool lui et pas lui"
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
Y en a-t-il un seul parmi qui sache rapper? Putain
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
Non ceci n'est pas un manque de respect envers le game, c'est du gaz pour alimenter la flamme
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
De nos jours tous le monde rappe de la même façon, c'est merdique
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Comme un papillon attiré par la lumière, je vais les appâter puis les buter
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
Je sais que vous ressentez le lyrisme quand je rappe, je me kiffe moi-même
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, il est trop en kiffe de lui-même]
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
Faire un carnage comme ça va nuire à ma santé
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Quand je rappe comme ça, est-ce que ça vous parait d'la merde?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Bah c'est pas trop important, parce que je bousille tout
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Yeah, je bousille tout
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Oh yeah, oh yeah, je nique tout
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Bobby, combien de fois as-tu tué le bail?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Trouve une autre rime, sa mère, kho, merde
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Nique le rap, je me lâche comme un toxico qui a un semi-auto
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Qui l'avait, j'attends juste que quelqu'un essaie de faire le malin
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Minute, je ressens une vibe, pas moyen qu'on fasse de quartiers
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Laisser une lettre de suicide? Jamais
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby se sent maléfique, il va tout casser
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Je viens pour ton gars et sa go et même son mioche
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Je me sens comme chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
Il n'y nulle part où se cacher, on appelle ça un génocide
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
Donne-leur le (doot, doot, doot) et ils crèveront
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
On va les crucifier, on appelle ça un génocide
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
J'ai des pétasses, j'ai des putes, j'ai des sapes griffées
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
Non, on ne s'associe pas à ça
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Yeah, chaque chose en son temps mais si tu ne viens pas avec tes meilleurs textes
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Et tu te fais appeler le meilleur au monde
Then you don't deserve to do that
Alors tu ne l'auras pas mérité
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
Non, non, oh non, non, s'il te plait ne le fais pas
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
Tu vas te faire taper, tu vas forcer Bobby à attaquer
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
Tu vas faire que Bobby va s'énerver
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
Tu vas faire que Bobby va s'énerver (Bobby Boy!)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Nique le rap, je me lâche comme un toxico qui a un semi-auto
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Qui l'avait, j'attends juste que quelqu'un essaie de faire le malin
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Minute, je ressens une vibe, pas moyen qu'on fasse de quartiers
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Laisser une lettre de suicide? Jamais
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby se sent maléfique, il va tout casser
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Je viens pour ton gars et sa go et même son mioche
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Je me sens comme chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga comme Jay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
Jig est en avance vous les bouffons qui n'avez rien écrit
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
Vous êtes entrain de vous faire lessiver chicka-chicka-chicka, comme un bain
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Young Hova, je connais des tueurs comme les Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Des flingueurs qui ont la gâchette facile
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
Quand on décharge, ta Rover est criblée de balles
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Ton corps se raidit et tu t'affaisses
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Comme A-Rod qui joue un peu moins bien mais qui marque quand même un homerun
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Attends, j'ai dit Rover parce que maintenant ta Rover est rouge
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
Comme Red Rover, comme ça tu sais de quoi je parlais
But I roll over my opponents instead
Mais j'écrase mes ennemis à la place
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
Je fais des bruits de chien parce que je veux briser ces barreaux
I'll go slow for the speds
Je ralentirai pour les gens long à la détente
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
Mais quand je fais woof comme un doberman
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
Je suis sûr que le woof vous a échappé
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
Beast mode, vous allez vous manger plein de ligne de lancer-franc
You think I'm a free throw
Vous pensez que je suis un lancer-franc
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
Je me dis qu'il était de donner un peu de corbeau à manger à certains
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
Je vais te battre niveau rime, comment crois-tu pouvoir me détrôner?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
Je reste sur mes deux pieds comme un huissier, j'suis un mastodonte déguisé en agneau
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
D'est en Ouest, je suis l'esprit et je suis le best
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
C'est qui l'best? Pas besoin de trop ler-par les mc's savent
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Tu veux pas m'entendre dire des vérités
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Ton rap pue la merde comme un coccyx
And you're trapped in your cell phone
Et t'es prisonnier de ton phone-tel
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
Sur mon écriture en patte de mouche ou ma haine de moi
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Je ne veux pas t'entendre rapper les mots d'autrui
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Je me faisais tabasser par les grands
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
Je laissais les grands me voler ma grande roue
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Et je ne disais rien et restais sans bouger
Now money's not a big deal
Maintenant l'oseille n'est même plus un souci
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
Je suis riche, je me nettoie le ul-c avec 6 millions
Big bills like a platypus
J'ai les gros llets-bi comme un ornithorynque
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
Un Caterpillar va passer récupérer la beuh
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Je suis revenu pour l'embrouille mais vous vous dispersez
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Je veux tout péter et j'en ai marre des gens inaptes
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
Man je peux voir ma bite dure comme celle d'un mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
Je vais remettre le bandana et le bandeau au goût du jour
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
Un mouchoir et je réfléchis à remettre les gants sans doigts au goût du jour
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
Et continuer de m'en battre les yeucs, genre nique le rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
Je parle comme un putain de millionnaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
Avec mon Derringer ça part facilement
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Je vais lui faire une embrassade d'ours, putain de terrier, stylé comme Ric Flair
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
Vous pourriez même ap tenir une bougie à une veillée funèbre
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
Quand je me plains, ils me comparent à un putain de conduit d'aération
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
Je suis sur le point de cogner ça à poings nus, non, tant pis
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
Je vais leur passer au-dessus de la tête comme un Nantucket, abraca-putain de-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
Je suis les traces laissées par le sang, cela m'attire, je me jette dessus
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
Comment? Dracula, nique ça
I'm up, back with a thud
Je suis tout là-haut, je reviens avec grand bruit
Man, stop
Man, arrête
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Écoute bien ce que je compte, compte, compte faire
Do all this while you panickin'
Tout ça pendant que tu seras en pleine panique
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
Et tu regardes fixement des mannequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
Et je vais chez Fanagan, je cherche à fomenter un plan
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
Tout ce blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
Tandis que parmi tout le bana-kazanika Hanna est dans une cabane
You're in a cab
T'es dans un taxi
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
J'suis dans une cabane et une Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
J'suis dans une cabane entrain de chanter toutes mes conneries
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
Alors que toi t'as pas l'endurance, tu manques d'endurance
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
Tu manques d'endurance alors que tu divorces d'Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
Et je suis dans une Porsche à bouffer d'la chatte
While I'm world tourin'
Pendant que je fait ma tournée
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
Tu utilises beaucoup trop de serviettes, papkins, lapkins, chapki
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
Tu utilises ton baume à lèvres et tes serviettes pendant que je papkin
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Tu voltiges autour comme un bapkin'
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
Flammina babbita joue un jampkin
Dammit, a can of pa
Putain, une canette de pa
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
Filho, você sabe por que você é o melhor vivo?
Why, Dad?
Por que, pai?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
Porque você saiu das minhas bolas, nego
Hahahaha
Hahahaha
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Foda-se o rap, chego como um viciado com um semi-automatico
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Que se cansou e 'ta pronto pra alguem responder errado
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Peraí, pegue um vibe, não deixaremos ninguém vivo, de jeito nenhum
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Deixe uma nota de suicídio, foda-se
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby se sentindo vilão, 'ta matando geral
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
'Tou vindo pegar o seu cara e mina dele e até o bebê
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
'Tou me sentindo como se eu fosse chicka-chicka-Slima Slim Shady com raiva
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
'Tou espumando na boca, ninguém 'tá me tirando
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
Cada rapper na indústria, sim, eles sabem o que eu sou
And I dare you to test me
E eu te desafio a me testar
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
Porque nem um único de vocês filhos da puta me impressionam
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
E talvez isso seja um pouco exagerado, mas 'to cheio de inovação
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
E eu 'to cansado de toda esse drama de escola, "Ele é legal, ele não é" merda de rap
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
Tem alguém entre vocês filhos da puta que sabem fazer rap? Porra
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
Não isso não é desrespeito ao rap, é um gás na chama
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
Hoje em dia, todo mundo é parecido, que merda chata
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Como uma mariposa na chama, vou atraí-los e matá-los
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
Sei que você sente lirismo quando estou derramando, 'to me sentindo
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Sim, sim, Bobby Boy, ele 'tá se sentindo
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
Assassinato em massa como isso não pode ser bom para minha saúde
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Quando eu faço rap assim, pareço uma merda?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Mas nem importa, porque eu 'tou matando essa merda
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Sim, eu 'tou matando essa merda
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Oh é, oh é, 'tou matando essa merda
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Bobby, quantas vezes você matou essa merda?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Encontre outra rima, porra, mano, que merda
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Foda-se o rap, chego como um viciado com um semi-automatico
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Que se cansou e 'ta pronto pra alguem responder errado
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Peraí, pegue um vibe, não deixaremos ninguém vivo, de jeito nenhum
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Deixe uma nota de suicídio, foda-se
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby se sentindo vilão, 'ta matando geral
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
'Tou vindo pegar o seu cara e mina dele e até o bebê
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
'Tou me sentindo como se eu fosse chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
Não tem aonde se esconder, chamamos essa merda de genocídio
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
Bate neles com esse (doot, doot, doot) e eles morrem
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
Vamos deixá-los crucificados, chamamos essa merda de genocídio
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
Tenho putas, tenho vadias, tenho roupas de grife raras
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
Não, não estamos fodendo com isso
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
É, tem um tempo e um lugar, mas se você não 'tá chegando com o melhor dos raps
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Se chamando o maior vivo
Then you don't deserve to do that
Então você não merece fazer isso
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
Não, não, oh não, não, por favor, não faça isso
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
Você vai ser agredido, você vai fazer o Bobby atacar
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
Você vai fazer o Bobby Boy estalar
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
Você vai fazer o Bobby Boy estalar (Bobby Boy!)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Foda-se o rap, chego como um viciado com um semi-automatico
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Que se cansou e 'ta pronto pra alguem responder errado
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Peraí, pegue um vibe, não deixaremos ninguém vivo, de jeito nenhum
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Deixe uma nota de suicídio, foda-se
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby se sentindo vilão, 'ta matando geral
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
'Tou vindo pegar o seu cara e mina dele e até o bebê
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
'Tou me sentindo como se eu fosse chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga tipo o Jay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
Acabou pro 'cês filhos da puta que não escreveram nada
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
'Tão ficando lavado agora, chicka-chicka-chicka, como um banho
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Hova jovem, conheço rebatedores como os Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Caras armados que puxam gatilhos como um louco
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
Descarregando, te deixam sangrando no seu Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Seu corpo fica mole e cai
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Como A-Rod em um mês de calmaria, mas ele acabou de fazer pontos
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Peraí, eu disse Rover porque agora o seu Rover 'ta vermelho
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
Como o Red Rover, então você sabe o que eu quis dizer
But I roll over my opponents instead
Mas eu giro os meus oponentes
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
Fazendo barulhos de cão porque eu tenho que continuar quebrando essas barras
I'll go slow for the speds
Eu vou devagar para os sequelados
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
Mas quando eu vou (roof) como disse o doberman
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
Eu ainda acho que o (telhado) iria passar por cima da sua cabeça (haha)
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
'To na zona, filhos da puta prestes a ser atingidos com tantas linhas de falta
You think I'm a free throw
Você achará que sou um lance livre
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
Achei que era hora de as pessoas comerem as suas palavras
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
'Cê 'tá prestes a ser des-rimado, como eu poderia ser detronado?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
Eu permaneço em pé como o repo, um gigante em roupas de ovelha
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Da costa leste ao oeste, sou o ethos e sou o M.D.t.t
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
Quem é o melhor? Não tenho que dizer nada, porque os MCs sabem
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Mas você não quer me ouvir cuspir os fatos
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Suas rimas são uma merda como um cóccix
And you're trapped in your cell phone
E você 'tá preso em sua célula
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
No meu rabisco de galinha, ou a minha auto-aversão
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Eu não quero ouvir você fazer seu rap que alguém escreveu
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Costumava ser espancado pelas crianças grandes
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
Deixava as crianças grandes roubarem minha roda grande
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
E eu não fazia nada, só ficava parado
Now money's not a big deal
Agora o dinheiro não é unada
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
Sou rico, limpo o cú com seis milhões
Big bills like a platypus
Contas grandes como um ornitorrinco
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
Uma lagarta que 'tá chegando para pegar a cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Eu 'to procurando problema, mas 'cês filhos da puta 'tão se espalhando
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Batendo em tudo e já me cansei com o inadequado
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
Cara, posso ver que meu pau 'tá duro como um manequim
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
E 'to trazendo a bandana de volta, e a porra do arco novamente
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
Um lenço, e 'tou pensando em trazer as luvas sem dedo de volta
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
E não 'to nem aí, tipo foda-se o rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
Eu pareço um milionário
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
Com o Derringer com um gatilho de o cabelo
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Prestes a abraçar, o terrier, o gotejador do Ric Flair
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
Vocês não poderiam segurar uma vela numa vigília de oração
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
Quando desabafo, eles me comparam a um ar condicionado
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
'Tou prestes a desabafar, nada, foda-se
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
Vou ficar de cabeça para baixo com um Nantucket, abra-caralho-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
A musica é o sangue, 'tou atraído, 'tou atacando
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
O que? Drácula, foda-se essa merda
I'm up, back with a thud
'Tou de volta, com um baque
Man, stop
Cara, pare
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Olha o que 'tou planejando, planejando, planejando a
Do all this while you panickin'
Fazer isso tudo enquanto você 'ta em pânico
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
E 'cê 'tá olhando e encarando os manequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
E eu 'tou indo pro Fanagan, tentando levantar um plano contra
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
Todos os blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
Como todos o bana-kazanika Hanna em uma cabana
You're in a cab
'cê 'tá num táxi
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
Eu 'tou numa cabana e uma Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
Eu 'tou numa cabana cantando toda essa brincadeira
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
Enquanto você não tem o folego, 'tá faltando folego
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
'tá perdendo a resistência enquanto divorcia o Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
E eu num Porsche nas placas de piso
While I'm world tourin'
Enquanto eu 'tou viajando pelo mundo
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
'tá usando guardanapo demais, papkins, lapkins e chapki
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
'cê 'tá usando manteiga de cacau e guardanapos enquanto eu 'tou papkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Batendo asas pela volta como um bapkin'
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
Flammina babbita jogando um jampkin
Dammit, a can of pa
Droga, uma lata de pa
[intro: Smokey Legendary, Logic & Both]
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
پسرم، میدونی چرا بهترین رپر زنده دنیایی؟
Why, Dad?
چرا بابا؟
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
چونکه از اسپرم تخم های من بوجود اومدی، پسر
Hahahahahaha
هاهاهاهاهاها
[Chorus: Logic]
Fuck rap
کیر تو رپ!
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
مثل یک معتاد با اسلحه نیمه اتوماتیک شلیک میکنم
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
من دیگه به اینجام رسیده و آمادم که فقط کسی عقب بکشه
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
صبر کن آقا! فاز بگیر! عمراً بذاریم کسی زنده بمونه
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
یادداشت برای خودکشی بنویسی؟ گور باباش!
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
بابی حس شر بودن میکنه...این آهنگ رو داره میکُشه
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
من دارم میام سراغ مرد و زن و حتی بچه اش
I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
حس میکنم مثل اسلیم شیدی شدم (چیکا-چیکا-چیکا) و هاری دارم
[Verse 1: Logic]
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
از دهنم کف زده بیرون (هاری دارم) . هیچکس نیست منو از پا در بیاره
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
تک تک رپر های تو بیزنس میدونن میخوام چیکار کنم
And I dare you to test me
و فقط میخوام منو امتحان کنین
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
چونکه یک نفر از شماها هم منو تحت تاثیر قرار نمیده
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration
و شاید این یکمی اغراق باشه
But I'm full of innovation
اما من کلی خلاقیت دارم
And I'm tired of all of this high school "he's cool, he's not" rap shit
و از این حرفای دبیرستانی "اون باحاله" و "اون باحال نیست" تو رپ خسته شدم
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
اصلا یکدوم از شما حرومیا میتونه رپ کنه؟
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
نه بازی (رپ) رو دیس نمیکنم . این کارم مثل گاز میمونه واسه شعله
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
این چن وقته همه مثل هم شدن، کیر توش چقد احمقانست
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in (I'm a realer man) and kill 'em (a killer)
کشته مرده ی رپ کردنم، میارمشون دورم (من ادم جدی ای هستم) و میکشمشون (مثل یه قاتلم)
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
میدونم وقتی رپ میکنم خوب "قدرت تکست نویسی" ام رو درک میکنین ...من با خودم حال میکنم
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
آره بابی با خودش حال میکنه
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
یه همچین قتل عامی (ایهام، جق زدنی) واس سلامتیم خوب نی
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
وقتی اینجوری رپ میکنم (با لحجه) مسخره به نظر میام؟
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
اصلا راستش واسم مهم نیست
چونکه دارم این آهنگ رو میترکونم (میکُشم)
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
اره دارم میترکونم
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
آره آره دارم میترکونم
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
بابی، چندباره داری این آهنگ هارو میکُشی (میترکونی) ؟
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
پسر یک قافیه دیگه پیدا کن بابا
[Chorus: Logic]
Fuck rap
کیر تو رپ!
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
مثل یک معتاد با اسلحه نیمه اتوماتیک شلیک میکنم
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
من دیگه به اینجام رسیده و آمادم که فقط کسی عقب بکشه
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
صبر کن آقا! فاز بگیر! عمراً بذاریم کسی زنده بمونه
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
یادداشت برای خودکشی بنویسی؟ گور باباش!
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
بابی حس شر بودن میکنه...این آهنگ رو داره میکُشه
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
من دارم میام سراغ مرد و زن و حتی بچه اش
I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
حس میکنم مثل اسلیم شیدی شدم (چیکا-چیکا-چیکا) و هاری دارم
[Verse 2: Logic]
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
جایی واسه قایم شدن نیست. ما به این میگیم نسل کشی
Hit 'em with that (Do-do-do) and they die
با این (متن اهنگام) میزنمشون (دو-دو-دو "صدای شلیکه مثلا) و میمیرن
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
بعد به صلیب میکشونیمشون...ما به این میگیم نسل کشی
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
داف و کس دارم. لباس های کمیاب مارک دار و اختصاصی دارم
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
نه ما با این حال نمیکنیم
Yeah, there's a time and a place
آره، وقت و مکانشو بهت میگم
But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
ولی اگه تو کارای آس ترین و بهترین رپر های دنیارو دنبال نمیکنی
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
و خودتو بهترین رپر حال حاضر خطاب میکنی
Then you don't deserve to do that
اخه تو لایق اینکار نیستی اصن (این حرفو نزن)
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
نه لطفا اینکارو نکن
You gon' get smacked
تو کونت گذاشته میشه اگه اینکارو کنی
You gon' make Bobby attack
قراره کاری کنین بابی بهتون حمله کنه
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
بابی رو با اینکارت عصبانی میکنی
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
بابی جون رو با اینکارت عصبانی میکنی
[Chorus: Logic]
Fuck rap
کیر تو رپ!
Bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
مثل یک معتاد با اسلحه نیمه اتوماتیک شلیک میکنم
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
من دیگه به اینجام رسیده و آمادم که فقط کسی عقب بکشه
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
صبر کن آقا! فاز بگیر! عمراً بذاریم کسی زنده بمونه
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
یادداشت برای خودکشی بنویسی؟ گور باباش!
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
بابی حس شر بودن میکنه...این آهنگ رو داره میکُشه
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
من دارم میام سراغ مرد و زن و حتی بچه اش
I'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies
حس میکنم مثل اسلیم شیدی شدم (چیکا-چیکا-چیکا) و هاری دارم
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like JAY-Z
جیگا-جیگا-جیگا-جیگا-جیگا مثل جی-زی
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
دستتون بر ملا شد، شما عوضیا که هیچ تکستی از خودتون نوشتین
Are getting washed now, liga-liga-liga, like bathing
ابروتون داره میره، لیگا-لیگا-لیگا، انگار دارم حموم میکنم
وقتی آدم میره حموم ، شسته میشه!
(آبروش میره)
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
هووای جوون، من ضربه زنارو (ایهام، ادم کش هارو) مثل اعضای تیم یانکیز خوب میشناسم
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
اسلحه به دست هایی که مثل چی ماشه میکشن
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
خشابشون رو روت خالی میکنن و به حال خودت (تیرخورده) توی ماشین رووِرت میذارنت
Your body goes limp and slumps over
بدنت میلنگه و یک دفعه میفتی
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
مثل الکس رودریگز (بازیکن تیم ینکیز) که یک ماه نیمکت نشین میشه – اما تازه هوم ران زده
Hold up, I said rover because now your Rover is red
صبر کن گفتم "روور" چونکه ماشین "روور"ـت قرمز و خونی شده
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
مثل بازی "رد روور" اگه منظورمو بدونین چیه
But I roll over my opponents instead
اما من به جاش حریفام رو زیر میگیرم
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
صدای سگ در میارم چونکه میخوام این میله ها (بـار) رو بشکنم
I'll go slow for the speds
آروم صحبت میکنم تا احمقا و عقب افتاده ها متوجه بشن
But when I go (Roof!) like the doberman said
اما وقتی میگم "روف" (ایهام، وقتی که میرم روی سقف خونه) مثل پارس کردن یک سگ دوبرمن
I still think the (Roof!) would go over your head (Haha)
هنوزم فکر میکنم که روف (ایهام، سقف) گیجتون کرده
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit
وحشی شدم،حرومیا قراره به گـا برن
With so many foul lines, you think I'm a free throw
با این همه خطوط و لاین های اهانت آمیزی که دارم (ایهام، این همه که روی خط محوطه جریمه واستادم) ، فک میکنی که من یه پرتاب ازاد (پنالتی) توی بستکبالم
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
فهمیدم که موقع اینه که بعضیا اشتباهشونو قبول کنن
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
شماها دارین از قافیه هاتون خارج میشین (کسوشر قافیه درست میکنن)، چطور من باید از تاج و تختم بیام پایین؟
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
و آماده ی هر اتفاقی هستم مثل یه مامور باز پس گیری اموال بانکی، من یه موجود عظیم الجثه ام (بهیموت ام) تو لباس گوسفند
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
از ساحل شرق بگیر تا غرب ...من یک الگو و شخصیت ملی هستم...من بهترین رپر دنیا هستم
Who the best, I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though
'Cause MCs know
کی بهترینه؟ لازم نیست من چیزی بگم چون خود رپرها میدونن منم
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
اما شما نمیخواین بشنوین که من حقایق رو بگم
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
کارهای شما کیری و بی کاربرده مثل استخوان دمچه تو بدن
Or you're trapped in your cell phone
یا اینکه همش سرتون تو گوشیه
Or my chicken scratch, or self-loathe
یا اینکه اسماتون توی چرک نویسای منه (واسه دیس شدن) – یا همش با خودتون مشکل دارین
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your raps someone else wrote
نمیخوام گوش بدم به رپ های شم که یکی دیگه براتون نوشته
Used to get beat up by the big kids
قبلاً بچه قلدرها تو مدرسه منو کتک میزدن
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
قبلا میذاشتم بچه قلدرها سه چرخهام رو بدزدن
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
و هیچکاری نمیکردم همونجا وایمیستادم
Now money's not a big deal
حالا پولم که مسئله مهمی نیست
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mill'
پولدارم و کیونم رو با اسکناس شش میلیونی پاک میکنم
Big bills like a platypus
مثل پلاتیپوس (یک حیوان) منقار گنده ای دارم
(مثل چی پولدارم)
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
یک کرم ابریشم که حشیش میزنه
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin
من دنبال دود و دم هستم (استعاره از کار شاخ) اما شما حرومیا دارین متفرق میشین میرین
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
میزنم همه چی رو له و لَورده میکنم...بسه به اندازه کافی آدمای بی خاصیت تحمل کردم
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
میبینم که بَه کیرم مثل مانکن (لباس فروشی) سیخ وایستاده
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
دوباره "باندانا" (دستمالی که رپر ها به سر میبندن) و و پیشونی بندم رو میبندم
و تازه به این فکر میکنم که دوباره دستکش های بدون انگشتیم رو هم دستم کنم
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
و به تخمم هم نگیرم...اصلاً کیر تو رپ
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
مثل این میلیونرها شدم که یک هفتتیر با ماشه فوق العاده حساس دارن و هر لحظه آماده شلیکن
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
قراره روی یه سگ کیری فن "بیر هاگ" بزنم، جوری که انگار "ریک فلیر" نگهش داشته
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
شما ها نتونستین مثل یک خادم کلیسا کوچکترین کاری انجام بدین
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
وقتیکه حرف دلمو میزنمو خودمو خالی میکنم منو با یه دستگاه تهویه مقایسه میکنن
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
قراره با مشت خالی بکوبونم بهش
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket
میخوام برم بالا سرشون با کل مردمای جزیره ی "نانتوکت"
Abraca-fuckin'-dabra
اجی مجی کیری لا ترجی!
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
این تِرک مثل خون میمونه و من جذبش شدم و حمله میکنم
چی؟ مثل دراکولام؟ گوربابای دراکولا
I'm up, back with a thud
Man, stop
برگشتم با یه ضربه مهم...پسر بس کن!
[Outro: Chris D'Elia]
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
ببین دارم واس چی برنامه میریزم
Do all this while ya panickin'
همه اینکارارو وقتی میکنم که شماها وحشت زده میشین
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
و دارین به مانکنا نگاه میکنین و خیره شدین بهشون
And I'm goin' to Fanagans
و دارم میرم به شرکت "فنگنس"
Trying to get up a plan against
دارم تلاش میکنم یه برنامه علیهت بریزم
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
همه ی کسو شر و جر و ورو شعر
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
وقتیکه همه این کسوشرایی که گفت داخل یه کابانا ان
You're in a cab-
تو داخل یع کب ...
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
داخل یه کابانام و دارم توی موتور جستجوی جانت سرچ میکنم
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this standup banter
داخل یه کابانام و دارم این شوخی های استند آپم رو پشت سر هم میگم
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
وقتیکه شما ها طاقت ندارین، شما کم طاقت این
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
شما ها کم طاقتین که دارین هاریسون فورد رو طلاق میدین
And I'm in a Porsche on the floorboards
و من داخل یه پورش ام روی کف ماشین
While I'm world tourin'
وقتیکه دارم کل دنیارو میگردم
You usin' way too many napkins, Bapkins
خیلی دارین دستمال استفاده میکنین، باپکین
Lapkins and chapki-
لپکین، چپکین
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm bapkin'
داری "چاپ استیک" و دستمال استفاده میکنی وقتیکه دارم باکین میکنم
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
مثل یه بپکین کس چرخ میزنم
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
کسسووشرررررر
Damnit my can of pada-
کیر توش، قوطی کسوشر من
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
Hijo, ¿sabes por qué eres el mejor viviendo?
Why, Dad?
¿Por qué, papá?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
Porque saliste de mis huevos, negro
Hahahaha
Jajajaja
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Al carajo el rap, rafageando como un semiautomático
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Que está harto, y está listo para cualquiera que le devuelva el fuego
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Aguanta, agarra una vibra, de ninguna maldita manera dejaremos a nadie vivo
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Deja una nota de suicidio, al carajo
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby sintiéndose malvado, está aniquilando esto
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Voy por tu hombre y su mujer y hasta el bebé
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
Estoy sintiéndome como chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady con rabia
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
Estoy echando espuma por la boca, nadie acabara conmigo
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
Cada rapero en la industria, sí, saben que es lo que es
And I dare you to test me
Y te reto a que confíes en mi
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
Porque ninguno de ustedes hijos de puta me impresionan
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
Y quizás eso sea una pequeña exageración, pero estoy lleno de innovación
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
Y estoy cansado de todo esta mierda de "Es chido, no es rap"
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
¿Acaso puede uno de ustedes hijos de puta rapear? Mierda
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
No, esto no es un insulto al juego, es un gas para la llama
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
Estoy días, todos suenan igual, mierda aburrida
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Como una polilla a la llama, enrollaré el sedal y los mataré
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
Sé que te está latiendo el lirismo cuando lo derramo, estoy disfrutando de mi mismo
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Sí, sí, el niño Bobby, se está disfrutando
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
Asesinato masivo como este no puede ser bueno para mi salud
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Cuando rapeo así, ¿sueno como mierda?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Pues, realmente no importa, porque estoy matando esta mierda
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Sí, estoy matando esta mierda
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Ay sí, ay sí, estoy matando esta mierda
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Bobby, ¿cuantas veces has estado matando esta mierda?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Encuentra otra rima, maldición, negro, mierda
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Al carajo el rap, rafageando como un semiautomático
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Que está harto, y está listo para cualquiera que le devuelva el fuego
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Aguanta, agarra una vibra, de ninguna maldita manera dejaremos a nadie vivo
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Deja una nota de suicidio, al carajo
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby sintiéndose malvado, está aniquilando esto
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Voy por tu hombre y su mujer y hasta el bebé
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Estoy sintiéndome como chicka-chicka-chicka'chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
No hay donde esconderse, le llamamos genocidio a esta mierda
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
Pégales con eso (doot, doot, doot) y se mueren
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
Los dejaremos crucificados, la llamamos genocidio a esta mierda
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
Tengo perras, tengo putas, tengo ropa de marca exclusiva
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
No, no estamos jodiendo con eso
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Sí, hay un momento y un lugar, pero si no vienes con los raps mas potentes
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Llamándote el mejor viviendo
Then you don't deserve to do that
Entonces no mereces hacer eso
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
No, no, oh no, no, por favor no hagas eso
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
Serás golpeado, harás que Bobbby ataque
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
Vas a hacer que el niño Bobby reviente
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
Vas a hacer que el niño Bobby reviente (¡el niño Bobby!)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Al carajo el rap, rafageando como un semiautomático
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Que está harto, y está listo para cualquiera que le devuelva el fuego
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Aguanta, agarra una vibra, de ninguna maldita manera dejaremos a nadie vivo
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Deja una nota de suicidio, al carajo
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby sintiéndose malvado, está aniquilando esto
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Voy por tu hombre y su mujer y hasta el bebé
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Estoy sintiéndome como chicka-chicka-chicka'chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga como Jay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
Se destapó la olla, ustedes cabrones que no escribieron nada
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
Están siendo lavados, chicka-chicka-chicka, como bañarse
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Young Hova, conozco bateadores como los Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Pistoleros que jalan gatillos como locos
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
Descargando, te dejan acribillado en tu Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Tu cuerpo se afloja y se desploma
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Como A-Rod en un mes de calma, pero acaba de jonronear
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Aguanta, dije Rover porque ahora tu Rover es rojo
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
Como Red Rover, para que sepas lo que quise decir
But I roll over my opponents instead
Pero les doy vueltas a mis oponentes
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
Haciendo ruidos de perros porque tengo que seguir rompiendo estas barras
I'll go slow for the speds
Iré despacio para los chuecos
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
Pero cuando hago (guau) como dijo el doberman
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
Aún pienso que el (guau) te sería incomprensible
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
Modo bestia, hijos de puta están a punto de ser golpeados con tantas líneas obscenas
You think I'm a free throw
Piensas que soy un tiro libre
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
Pensé que ya era hora de que la gente comiera cuervo
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
Estás a punto de ser superado con rimas, ¿cómo podría ser destronado?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
Me quedo en puntas de pie como el repo, un gigante con piel de oveja
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
De la costa este al oeste, soy el espíritu y el G.O.A.T
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
¿Quién es el mejor? Pero no tengo que decir ni una pinche cosa, porque los MC's saben
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Pero no quieres escucharme escupir los hechos
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Tu mierda es basura como un cesto
And you're trapped in your cell phone
Y estás atrapado dentro de tu teléfono celular
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
En mi garabato, o mi odio hacia mi mismo
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
No quiero escucharte escupir tu pinche rap que alguien más escribió
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Solía ser golpeado por los niños grandes
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
Solía dejar que los niños grandes se robaran mi llanta grande
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Y no hacía ni mierda mas que quedarme quieto
Now money's not a big deal
Ahora el dinero es algo sin importancia
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
Soy rico, me limpio el culo con seis millones
Big bills like a platypus
Billetes grandes como un ornitorrinco
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
Una oruga viene a conseguir cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Estoy buscando bronca pero ustedes hijos de puta se están dispersando
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Golpeando todo y estoy harto de los inadecuados
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
Hombre, puedo ver mi pito parado rígidamente como un maniquí
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
Y estoy reintroduciendo la bandana, y la pinche diadema otra vez
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
Un pañuelo y estoy pensando en reintroducir los pinches guantes sin dedos
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
Y me vale una puta verga, así de chinga el rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
Sueno como un pinche millonario
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
Con el Derringer con el gatillo delicado
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Apunto de darle abrazo de oso, pinche terrier, el gotero de Ric Flair
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
Ustedes no podrían sostener una vela en una vigilia de oración
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
Cuando me desahogo, me comparan con un pinche conducto de aire
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
Estoy a punto de hacerlo a nudillo descubierto, nah, al carajo
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
Voy a golpearles la cabeza con un Nantucket, abraca-pinche-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
La pista es la sangre, me siento atraído, la atacaré
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
¿Qué? Dracula, a la verga con eso
I'm up, back with a thud
Estoy arriba, de vuelta con un zapotazo
Man, stop
Hombre, para
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Mira lo que estoy planeando, planeando, planeando hacer
Do all this while you panickin'
Todo esto mientras entras en pánico
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
Y estas viendo y mirando fijamente a los maniquíes
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
Y voy a Fanagan's, tratando de armar un plan contra
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
Todos los blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
Mientras todos los bana-kazanika Hanna en una cabaña
You're in a cab
Estás en un taxi
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
Estoy en una cabaña y una Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
Estoy en una cabaña cantando todo este cotorreo de comediante
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
Mientas no tienes la resistencia, careces de la resistencia
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
Careces de la resistencia mientras te divorcias de Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
Y estoy dentro del Porsche en las tablas del piso
While I'm world tourin'
Mientras estoy de gira mundial
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
Estás usando demasiadas servilletas, pervilletas, lervilletas y chervi
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
Estás usando ChapStick y servilletas mientras pervilletas
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Aleteando por doquier como un bapkin'
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
Flammina babbita jugando un jampkin
Dammit, a can of pa
Maldita sea, una lata de pa
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
Sohnemann, weißt du warum du der Beste der Welt bist?
Why, Dad?
Warum, Papa?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
Weil du aus meinen Eiern gekommen bist, Nigga
Hahahaha
Hahahaha
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Fick Rap, hau' drauf wie'n Abhängiger mit 'nem Halbautomat
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Der die Nase voll hat und darauf bereit ist, dass sich jemand wehrt
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Wart mal, schnapp dir 'n Vibe, auf gar keinen Fall lassen wir hier jemanden am Leben
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Scheiß darauf 'n Abschiedsbrief zu hinterlassen
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby fühlt sich boshaft, er rasiert alles
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Ich komme und hol' mir deinen Mann und seine Frau und sogar das Baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
Ich fühl' mich wie chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady mit Tollwut
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
Hab' Schaum am Mund, niemand wird mich aus dem Spiel nehmen
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
Jeder einzelne Rapper in der Industrie, ja, sie wissen wer ich bin
And I dare you to test me
Trau dich mich zu testen
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
Kein einziger von euch Mutterfickern beeindruckt mich
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
Und vielleicht übertreibe ich 'n bisschen, aber ich bin voll von Innovation
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
Und ich hab' diese ganze Kindergarten, „er ist cool, er nicht“ Rap-Scheiße satt
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
Kann ein einziger von euch Mutterfickern überhaupt rappen? Scheiße
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
Nein, das ist kein Diss auf das Geschäft, es ist Gas auf 'ne Flamme
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
Heutzutage hört sich jeder gleich an, die Scheiße ist schwach
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Wie 'ne Motte zu 'ner Flamme, ich hol' sie rein und dann bring' ich sie um
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
Weiß euch gefällt Lyrik, wenn ich sie verschütte, ich mag' mich selbst
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Ja ja, Bobby Boy, er mag sich selbst
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
So 'n Massenmord kann nicht gut für meine Gesundheit sein
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Wenn ich so rappe, hör' ich mich scheiße an?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Na ja, ist eigentlich egal, weil ich die Scheiße rasiere
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Ja, ich rasiere die Scheiße
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Oh ja, oh ja, ich rasiere die Scheiße
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Bobby, wie viel mal hast du die Scheiße rasiert?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Find 'n anderen Reim, verdammt nochmal, Nigga, Scheiße
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Fick Rap, hau' drauf wie'n Abhängiger mit 'nem Halbautomat
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Der die Nase voll hat und darauf bereit ist, dass sich jemand wehrt
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Wart mal, schnapp dir 'n Vibe, auf gar keinen Fall lassen wir hier jemanden am Leben
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Scheiß darauf 'n Abschiedsbrief zu hinterlassen
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby fühlt sich boshaft, er rasiert alles
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Ich komme und hol' mir deinen Mann und seine Frau und sogar das Baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Ich fühl' mich wie chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady mit Tollwut
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
Es gibt kein Versteck, die Scheiße nennen wir Völkermord
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
Kommen mit dem (doot, doot, doot) an sie ran und sie sterben
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
Wir hinterlassen sie gekreuzigt, die Scheiße nennen wir Völkermord
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
Ich hab' Bitches, ich hab' Hoes, ich hab' seltene Designer Klamotten
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
Ne, damit beschäftigen wir uns nicht
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Ja, alles hat seine Zeit, aber wenn du nicht die allergeilsten Raps bringst
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Und dich den Besten aller Zeiten nennst
Then you don't deserve to do that
Dann verdienst du das nicht
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
Nein, nein, oh nein, nein, bitte mach das nicht
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
Du wirst geschlagen, du bringst Bobby zum Angreifen
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
Du bringst Bobby Boy zum Durchdrehen
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
Du bringst Bobby Boy zum Durchdrehen (Bobby Boy!)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Fick Rap, hau' drauf wie'n Abhängiger mit 'nem Halbautomat
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Der die Nase voll hat und darauf bereit ist, dass sich jemand wehrt
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Wart mal, schnapp dir 'n Vibe, auf gar keinen Fall lassen wir hier jemanden am Leben
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Scheiß darauf 'n Abschiedsbrief zu hinterlassen
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby fühlt sich boshaft, er rasiert alles
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Ich komme und hol' mir deinen Mann und seine Frau und sogar das Baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Ich fühl' mich wie chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady mit Tollwut
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga wie Jay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
Das Spiel ist aus, ihr Wichser, die nichts geschrieben haben
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
Werdet jetzt rasiert, chicka-chicka-chicka, wie im Bad
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Der kleine Hova, ich kenn' Schläger wie die Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Waffenschlepper, die wie verrückt abdrücken
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
Entladen, hinterlassen dich abgeschossen in deinem Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Dein Körper wird schlaff und sackt zusammen
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Wie A-Rod in 'ner einmonatigen Fluate, aber er ist bloß fertig mit Homeruns
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Warte, ich hab' Rover gesagt, weil dein Rover jetzt rot ist
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
Wie „Red Rover“, also weißt du, was ich meine
But I roll over my opponents instead
Aber ich rolle stattdessen über meine Gegner
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
Mache Hundegeräusche, weil ich diese Gitter weiter brechen muss
I'll go slow for the speds
Ich mach' langsam für die Idioten
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
Aber wenn ich (wau) mache wie's der Doberman macht
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
Glaub' ich, dass das (Dach) dir über den Kopf geht (haha)
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
Beast Mode, Mutterficker werden gleich so viele böse Lines abbekommen
You think I'm a free throw
Du glaubst ich bin ein Freiwurf
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
Glaub' es ist an der Zeit, dass ihr Kreide frisst
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
Du wirst gleich überreimt, wie kann ich entthront werden?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
Ich pass auf wie 'n Sachpfänder, ein Koloss im Schafspelz
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Von der Ostküste in den Westen, ich bin das Ethos und der G.O.A.T.
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
Wer ist der Beste? Ich muss aber nichts sagen, weil MCs wissen's
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Aber du willst nicht, dass ich mit Fakten komme
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Deine Scheiße ist scheiße wie 'n Steißbein
And you're trapped in your cell phone
Und du steckst in deinem Handy fest
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
Auf meinem Krickelkrakel oder meiner Selbstverachtung
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Ich will dich nicht deine Raps spitten hören, die jemand anders geschrieben hat
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Wurde früher von den großen Kindern geschlagen
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
Hab' die großen Kinder mein Fahrrad stehlen lassen
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Und ich hab' nix gemacht und bin nur stumm dagesessen
Now money's not a big deal
Jetzt ist Geld kein großes Ding
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
Ich bin reich, wisch' mir den Arsch mit sechs Mios
Big bills like a platypus
Großer Schnabel wie 'n Schnabeltier
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
'Ne Raupe holt sich das Marihuana
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Ich such' den Rauch, aber ihr Mutterficker haut ab
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Schlage alles und hab' die Nase voll von Unzureichenden
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
Mann, ich see, dass mein Schwanz steif steht wie 'ne Schaufensterpuppe
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
Und ich bring' das Bandana zurück und das verdammte Stirnband zurück
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
Ein Taschentuch und ich überlege die verdammten fingerfreien Handschuhe zurückzubringen
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
Und ich geb' kein' Fick, also fick Rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
Ich hör' mich an wie 'n Millionär
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
Mit der Deringer mit 'nem Stecher
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Kurz davor es in den Arm zu nehmen, verdammter Terrier, m'im Ric Flair Style
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
Ihr könntet an mich nicht mal an 'ner Beerdigung rankommen
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
Wenn ich mich auslasse vergleichen sie mich mit 'nem Luftschacht
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
Ich geb' mich gnadenlos, nö, scheiß drauf
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
Ich schlag' ihnen auf den Kopf mit 'ner Nantucket, abraca-verfickt-noch-mal-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
Der Track ist das Blut, ich bin angezogen davon, ich greif' ihn an
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
Was? Dracula, scheiß drauf
I'm up, back with a thud
Ich bin wach, zurück mit'm Schlag
Man, stop
Mann, hör auf
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Schau was ich plane, plane, ich plane
Do all this while you panickin'
Das alles zu machen, während du durchdrehst
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
Und du schaust und starrst Schaufensterpuppen an
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
Und ich geh' ins Fanagan's und versuche einen Plan gegen
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
All die lana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans zu schmieden
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
Während all die bana-kazanika Hanna in 'ner Cabana sind
You're in a cab
Du bist in 'nem Taxi
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
Ich bin in 'ner Cabana und 'ner Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
Ich bin in 'ner Cabana und singe dieses ganze Stand Up Gerede
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
Während du keine Ausdauer hast, du hast keine Ausdauer
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
Du hast keine Ausdauer während du dich von Harrison Ford scheidest
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
Und ich bin in 'nem Porsche auf'm Boden
While I'm world tourin'
Während ich auf Welttournee bin
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
Du benutzt viel zu viele Servietten, Pervietten, Lervietten und Cherv-
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
Du benutzt Labello und Servietten, während ich papkin bin
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flatterst rum wie'n Bapkin
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
Flammina babbita spielt 'n Jampkin
Dammit, a can of pa
Verdammt noch mal, 'ne Dose Pa-
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
Figliolo, sai perché sei il più grande in esistenza?
Why, Dad?
Perché papà?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
Perché sei venuto dalle mie palle
Hahahaha
Hahahaha
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Fanculo il rap, faccio fuoco come un drogato con una semiautomatica
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Che ne ha avuto abbastanza ed è pronto per chiunque risponda al fuoco
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Aspettate, vedete di capire, non esiste al mondo che lasceremo qualcuno vivo
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Lasciare una lettera d'addio suicida, fanculo
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby si sente perfido, sta spaccando
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Attaccherò il vostro uomo, la sua donna e anche il bambino
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
Mi sento tipo chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady con la rabbia
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
Schiumo dalla bocca, nessuno mi farà fuori
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
Ogni singolo rapper nell'industria, sì, sa di cosa sono capace
And I dare you to test me
E vi sfido a mettermi alla prova
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
Perché non ce n'è uno di voi figli di puttana che mi impressioni
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
E forse è un po' un'esagerazione, ma sono pieno di innovazioni
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
E sono stufo di tutta questa merda rap da scuola superiore tipo “Lui è figo, lui no"
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
Ce n'è almeno uno di voi figli di puttana che sappia rappare? Merda
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
No questo non è un diss al gioco, è gas per la fiamma
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
Oggigiorno sembrano tutti uguali, che pena
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
Come una falena nella fiamma, li attirerò e li ucciderò
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
So che questa lricità la sentite quando la sputo fuori, la sento anch'io, me la tiro
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Sì sì, Bobby Boy se la sta tirando
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
Un omicidio di massa del genere non può farmi bene alla salute
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
Quando rappo così è una merda?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
Beh, non ha davvero importanza perché 'sta merda la sto uccidendo
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Sì, sto spaccando di brutto, uccido 'sta merda
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Oh sì oh sì, sto spaccando di brutto
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Bobby, quante volte l'hai uccisa 'sta roba?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
Trovati un'altra rima e che cazzo, fratello, merda
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Fanculo il rap, faccio fuoco come un drogato con una semiautomatica
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Che ne ha avuto abbastanza ed è pronto per chiunque risponda al fuoco
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Aspettate, vedete di capire, non esiste al mondo che lasceremo qualcuno vivo
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Lasciare una lettera d'addio suicida, fanculo
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby si sente perfido, sta spaccando
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Attaccherò il vostro uomo, la sua donna e anche il bambino
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Mi sento tipo chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
Non c'è nessun posto in cui nascondersi, noi lo chiamiamo genocidio
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
Li colpiamo con quel (doot, doot, doot) e loro muoiono
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
Li lasceremo crocifissi, lo chiamiamo genocidio
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
Ho cagne, ho troie, ho rari vestiti firmati
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
No, noi non perdiamo tempo con tutto ciò
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Sì, c'è un luogo e un momento ma se non arrivate con le rime più potenti
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Dicendo di essere i più grandi in esistenza
Then you don't deserve to do that
Allora non meritate di farlo
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
No, no, oh no, no, vi prego di non farlo
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
Vi beccherete uno schiaffo, spronerete Bobby ad attaccare
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
Farete dare di matto a Bobby
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
Farete dare di matto a Bobby (Bobby Boy)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Fanculo il rap, faccio fuoco come un drogato con una semiautomatica
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Che ne ha avuto abbastanza ed è pronto per chiunque risponda al fuoco
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Aspettate, vedete di capire, non esiste al mondo che lasceremo qualcuno vivo
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
Lasciare una lettera d'addio suicida, fanculo
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobby si sente perfido, sta spaccando
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
Attaccherò il vostro uomo, la sua donna e anche il bambino
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Mi sento tipo chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
igga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga come Jay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
Vi hanno sgamato, voi teste di cazzo che non avete scritto niente
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
State venendo stracciate adesso, chicka-chicka-chicka, tipo un bagno
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Young Hova, conosco sicari come gli Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Gente con la pistola che preme il grilletto all'impazzata
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
Che scarica e ti lascia ferito nel tuo Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Il tuo corpo si affloscia e cede
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
Come A-Rod in un mese di calma, ma che abbia appena fatto un fuoricampo
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
Aspettate, ho detto ‘Rover' perché adesso il tuo Rover è rosso
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
Come il gioco Red Rover, quindi sai cosa intendevo dire
But I roll over my opponents instead
Ma io passo sopra ai miei avversari
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
Faccio versi da cane perché devo continuare a spiegare queste barre
I'll go slow for the speds
Andrò piano per i ritardati
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
Ma quando faccio (roof) come fa il dobermann
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
Penso ancora che quel (roof) sia oltre la vostra comprensione (haha)
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
Modalità bestia, questi figli di puttana stanno per essere colpiti con così tante frasi tremende
You think I'm a free throw
Da pensare che sia un tiro libero
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
Ho pensato che fosse ora che la gente si rimangiasse tutto
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
State per essere superati nelle rime, come posso venire spodestato?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
Rimango all'erta come un pignoratore, un colosso travestito da pecora
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
Dalla East Coast alla West, sono l'ethos e il più grande di tutti i tempi
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
Chi è il migliore? Non devo dire neanche una fottuta parola però, perché gli MC lo sanno
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Ma voi non volete sentirmi sputare fuori la verità
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
Che la vostra musica fa schifo come un coccige
And you're trapped in your cell phone
O che siete intrappolati nel vostro telefono
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
Lo giuro sui miei scarabocchi o sul mio auto-disprezzo
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Non ho voglia di sentirvi sputare le vostre rime scritte da qualcun altro, cazzo
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Venivo picchiato dai ragazzini più grandi
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
Mi lasciavo rubare il triciclo dai ragazzini più grandi
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
E non facevo un cazzo, me ne stavo fermo e basta
Now money's not a big deal
Adesso i soldi non sono niente per me
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
Sono ricco, mi pulisco il culo con sei milioni
Big bills like a platypus
Bigliettoni come un ornitorinco
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
Un bruco sta venendo a prendersi la cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Sono alla ricerca di litigi ma voi figli di puttana state scappando
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
Picchio qualsiasi cosa e ne ho abbastanza degli inadeguati
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
Cavolo, vedo il mio pisello che è rigido come un manichino
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
E sto per far tornare la bandana e di nuovo la fottuta fascia per capelli
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
Un fazzoletto e sto pensando di far tornare i fotuti guanti senza dita
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
E di fregarmene di tutto, tipo fanculo il rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
Sembro un fottuto milionario
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
Con la Derringer dal grilletto sensibile
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
Sto per stritolarla, un fottuto terrier con lo stile di Ric Flair
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
E non c'è cero, né veglia che possa farvi a reggere il confronto
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
Quando mi sfogo mi paragonano ad un foyyuto condotto di areazione
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
Sto per pestarli a mani nude, nah fanlulo
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
Li colpirò in testa con un Nantucket, abraca-fottuta-dabra
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
La traccia è sangue, ne sono attratto, la attacco
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
Cosa? Dracula, fanculo tutto ciò
I'm up, back with a thud
Mi sono svegliato, tornato con un tonfo
Man, stop
Dai basta
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
Guardate cosa ho in mente, in mente, in mente di fare
Do all this while you panickin'
Mentre voi vi fate prendere dal panico
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
E guardate e fissate i manichini
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
E io vado da Fanagans, cercando di progettare un piano contro
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
Tutte le "bana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans"
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
Mentre tutta la bana-kazanika Hannah in una capanna
You're in a cab
Voi siete in un taxi
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
Io sto in una capanna e una Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
Sto in una capanna cantilenando tutte queste battute da comico
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
Mentre voi non avete la resistenza, vi manca la resistenza
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
Vi manca la resistenza mentre divorziate da Harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
E io sto su una Porsche sul parquet
While I'm world tourin'
Mentre faccio il tour mondiale
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
Voi state usando fin troppi fazzoletti, seghe, fazzoletti da grembo e chapki
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
Voi usate il burro cacao e fazzoletti mentre io mi faccio una sega nel parcheggio
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Sbatacchio da tutte le parti come un coglione
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
"Flamminababbitapannitajampkin"
Dammit, a can of pa
Cavolo, un barattolo di-
Son, you know why you the greatest alive?
息子よ、なぜお前が最高な人間なのかわかるか?
Why, Dad?
どうして、お父さん?
Because you came out of my balls, nigga
なぜなら俺のタマから出てきたからだ
Hahahaha
ハハハハ
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
ラップなんてクソくらえ、セミオートマの銃を持った中毒者みたいに撃ちまくってやる
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
もう十分なのは誰だ、 彼はどんな奴のヤバイ返り咲きだって準備できてる
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
ちょっと待った、空気読めよ、地獄には他の道なんてない俺らは誰も生きては残らないんだ
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
遺書を残す、クソくらえ
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobbyは極悪な気分なんだ、彼がぶちかますぜ
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
俺はお前の仲間や女や赤ん坊さえも狙ってるんだ
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady with rabies
俺はこんな気分だ、chicka-chicka-chicka 狂犬病のスリム・シェイディ
I'm foamin' at the mouth, ain't nobody takin' me out
口から泡を吹いて、誰も俺を倒せない
Every single rapper in the industry, yeah, they know what I'm about
この業界にいる全てのラッパーたち、奴らは俺が何なのか知ってる
And I dare you to test me
やれるもんなら俺のことを試してみろよ
'Cause not a single one of you motherfuckers impress me
なぜなら誰一人として俺を感動させられないからな
And maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration, but I'm full of innovation
たぶんそれはちょっと盛り過ぎたけど、でも俺は革新に溢れてる
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
そんで俺は高校生みたいな「彼はクールだけど、彼はそうじゃない」ってクソみたいなラップにうんざりなんだ
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
お前らのうち一人でもラップできる奴はいねぇのかよ? クソ
No, this ain't a diss to the game, it's a gas to the flame
違うんだ、これはゲームに対するディスじゃない、炎に向けるガスなんだ
Nowadays, everybody sound the same, shit's lame
最近じゃみんな同じサウンドで、マジでイケてねぇ
Like a moth to the flame, I'ma reel 'em in and kill 'em
火に飛び込む蛾のように、俺はあいつらを引き寄せて仕留めてやるぜ
Know you feelin' lyricism when I'm spillin' it, I'm feelin' myself
俺のラップが溢れ出してる時にお前がリリシズムを感じてるのはわかってるんだ、俺自身も感じてる
Yeah, yeah, Bobby Boy, he be feelin' himself
Yeah yeah Bobby Boy 彼だって感じてるんだ
Mass murder like this can't be good for my health
大量殺人なんて健康にいいはずがない
When I rap like this, do I sound like shit?
俺がこんな風にラップする時、クソみたいに聞こえてるか?
Well, it don't really matter, 'cause I'm killin' this shit
まぁどうだっていいけど、だって俺はぶちかましてるんだからな
Yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Yeah 俺はやってやるぜ
Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm killin' this shit
Oh yeah oh yeah 俺はぶちかましてるぜ
Bobby, how many times you been killin' this shit?
Bobby お前はこれまで何度ぶちかましてきたんだ?
Find another rhyme, goddamn, nigga, shit
別のライムを見つけろよ、まったく、クソ野郎が
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
ラップなんてクソくらえ、セミオートマの銃を持った中毒者みたいに撃ちまくってやる
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
もう十分なのは誰だ、 彼はどんな奴のヤバイ返り咲きだって準備できてる
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
ちょっと待った、空気読めよ、地獄には他の道なんてない俺らは誰も生きては残らないんだ
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
遺書を残す、クソくらえ
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobbyは極悪な気分なんだ、彼がぶちかますぜ
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
俺はお前の仲間や女や赤ん坊さえも狙ってるんだ
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
俺はこんな気分だ、chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka スリム・シェイディ
There's nowhere to hide, we call this shit genocide
隠れる場所なんてない、俺らはこれを大虐殺って呼んでる
Hit 'em with that (doot, doot, doot) and they die
あいつらを撃つぜ (パン、パン、パン) そんであいつらは死ぬぜ
We gon' leave 'em crucified, we call this shit genocide
あいつらを餌食として置き去りにする、俺らはこれを大虐殺って呼んでる
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
俺にはビッチがいる、女たちがいる、俺はレアなデザイナーの服も持ってる
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
いや、俺らはそんなクソみたいなことどうでもいいぜ
Yeah, there's a time and a place, but if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Yeah 時と場合ってのがあるんだ、でももしお前が一番イカレたラップでやって来ないなら
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
お前自身を最高な人間て呼んでるけど
Then you don't deserve to do that
お前はその名には値しない
No, no, oh no, no, please do not do that
違う、違うぜ、頼むからやめてくれ
You gon' get smacked, you gon' make Bobby attack
お前はボコられるんだ、Bobbyを殴りに行きたくさせるんだ
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
お前Bobby Boyを怒らせるぜ
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy!)
お前Bobby Boyを怒らせるぜ (Bobby Boy!)
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
ラップなんてクソくらえ、セミオートマの銃を持った中毒者みたいに撃ちまくってやる
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
もう十分なのは誰だ、 彼はどんな奴のヤバイ返り咲きだって準備できてる
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
ちょっと待った、空気読めよ、地獄には他の道なんてない俺らは誰も生きては残らないんだ
Leave a suicide note, fuck that
遺書を残す、クソくらえ
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
Bobbyは極悪な気分なんだ、彼がぶちかますぜ
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
俺はお前の仲間や女や赤ん坊さえも狙ってるんだ
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
俺はこんな気分だ、chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka スリム・シェイディ
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga まるでJay-Z
Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything
お楽しみは終わりだ、自分では何も書かない奴ら
Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing
洗浄されてるんだ、chicka-chicka-chicka 風呂に入ってるみたいに
Young Hova, I know hitters like Yankees
Young Hova 俺は殺し屋を知ってる Yankeesみたいだな
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
銃を持ち歩く奴、狂ったように引き金を引く
Unloadin', leave you shot up in your Rover
弾丸を抜いて、お前のRange Roverの中に置き去りにしてやる
Your body goes limp and slumps over
お前の体は力がなくなってぐったりしてくるんだ
Like A-Rod in a month lull, but he just homered
A-Rodのように、ひと月の間静かにしてると思ったら、ただ家に帰ってたんだな
Hold up, I said Rover because now your Rover is red
待てよ、俺はRoverって言ったんだ、だってお前のRange Roverは赤だからな
Like Red Rover, so you know what I meant
まるでRed Rover 俺の言う意味がわかるだろ
But I roll over my opponents instead
でも俺はアンチたちに向かって向かっていくんだ
Makin' dog sounds 'cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
犬遠吠えのような声をあげる代わりに、俺はラップをぶちかまし続けなきゃならないからな
I'll go slow for the speds
このアホのためにゆっくりいってやる
But when I go (roof) like the doberman said
だけど俺がかます時はドーベルマンが吠えるよう
I still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
俺は今でもお前の頭が吹っ飛ぶと思ってるんだぜ (ハハ)
Beast mode, motherfuckers 'bout to get hit with so many foul lines
獣のモードだ、クソ野郎ども、ゾッとするようなラップをかますところ
You think I'm a free throw
俺がフリースローでもすると思ったのか
Figured it was about time for people to eat crow
奴らが屈辱を味わう頃だとわかったんだ
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
お前のライムは枯れる寸前、どうして俺が王座から降ろされるって言うんだ?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
俺はつま先立ちしてる、まるでローン滞納車の回収のように、羊の皮をかぶったビヒモス
From the East Coast to the West, I'm the ethos and I'm the G.O.A.T
東海岸から西海岸まで、俺はエートス、俺こそが史上最高
Who the best? I don't gotta say a fuckin' thing, though, 'cause MC's know
誰が一番かって? 俺はそんなくだらねぇことは言わねぇ、だってMCたちは知ってるからな
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
でもお前は俺がこうやって事実を吐き出すのを聞きたくないんだ
Your shit is ass like a tailbone
お前のはケツの尾てい骨みたいだな
And you're trapped in your cell phone
それでお前は携帯電話に捕まっちまってるんだ
On my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
俺の書くラップで、もしくは自己嫌悪なのか
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit your rap someone else wrote
俺はお前が他の誰かに書かせたラップは聞きたくもねぇ
Used to get beat up by the big kids
昔はデカいガキにボコられてた
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
昔はデカいガキに自転車を盗まれてた
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
それでも何もしないでただじっと座ってた
Now money's not a big deal
今じゃ金なんて大した問題じゃない
I'm rich, I wipe my ass with six mil'
俺はリッチなんだ、俺は6百万ドル分の札でケツを拭くぜ
Big bills like a platypus
カモノハシのような大量の札
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
毛虫が草をめがけてくるように
I'm lookin' for the smoke but you motherfuckers are scatterin'
俺は吸えるのを探してるけど、お前らがまき散らしてやがる
Batterin' everything and I've had it with the inadequate
全部を蹴散らして、俺は不十分にそれをくらわされたんだ
Man, I can see my dick is standin' stiff as a mannequin
よぉ、俺は自分のアソコがマネキンみたいに硬く勃ってるのが見えるぜ
And I'm bringin' the bandana back, and the fuckin' headband again
それとバンダナ、ヘッドバンドをまた流行らせてやる
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
ハンカチ、それと指なしの手袋もだ
And not giving a singular fuck, like fuck rap
俺はどうでもいいんだ、ラップなんてクソくらえってのと同じように
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
俺は億万長者みたいに聞こえるんだ
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
Derringerの引き金付き
'Bout to bear hug it, fuckin' terrier, the Ric Flair dripper
ベアハッグを仕掛けるところだ、テリアなんかクソくらえ、Ric Flairだ
Y'all couldn't hold a candle at a prayer vigil
お前ら全員俺の足元にも及ばない
When I vent, they compare me to a fuckin' air duct
俺がぶちかますときは、奴らは俺のことをエアダクトなんかと比べやがる
I'm about to bare knuckle it, nah, fuck it
俺はグローブなしで殴り掛かるところだ、いや、クソくらえ
I'm gonna go upside their head with a Nantucket, abraca-fuckin'-dabra
あいつらの頭をナンタケット島でめちゃくちゃにしてやるぜ、アブラカタブラ
The track is the blood, I'm attracted, I'm attackin' it
このトラックはイケてるな、俺は魅了されたんだ、ぶちかましてやる
What? Dracula, fuck that shit
何だって? ドラキュラ、そんなん知るか
I'm up, back with a thud
俺は目を覚ましたんだ
Man, stop
なぁ、止めろよ
Look what I'm plannin', plannin', I'm plannin' to
俺の計画してることを見てみろよ、計画を、俺がやろうとしてることを
Do all this while you panickin'
お前がパニクってる間に全部やってやる
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
お前はマネキンをじっと眺めてるだけ
And I'm goin' to Fanagan's, tryin' to get up a plan against
俺はFanaganの所に行くんだ、反対されても計画を遂行する
All of the blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
全てのblana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigans
While of all the bana-kazanika Hanna in a cabana
bana-kazanikaの最中、Hannaはドラッグをやってる
You're in a cab
お前はタクシー
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
俺はドラッグをやってJanetも
I'm in a cabana chantin' all this stand up banter
俺はドラッグをやってこの目立った冷やかしを唱えてる
While you don't got the stamina, you're lackin' the stamina
お前にはスタミナがないからな、お前はスタミナがねぇんだ
You're lackin' the stamina while you're divorcin' Harrison Ford
Harrison Fordと離婚する間のスタミナがお前には足りない
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
俺はPorscheのエンジンをふかしてる
While I'm world tourin'
ワールドツアーの最中に
You usin' way too many napkins, papkins, lapkins and chapki
お前はナプキンを使い過ぎなんだよ、パプキン、ラプキンにチャプキ
You using ChapStick and napkins while I'm papkin'
俺がパップキンしてる間にお前はリップクリームとナプキンを使ってる
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
バップキンみたいにひっくり返してる
Flammina babbita playin' a jampkin
Flammina babbita、jampkinをプレーしてる
Dammit, a can of pa
クソ、缶の中の
[Intro: Smokey Legendary, Logic, Obaj]
Synu, wiesz czemu jesteś najwspanialszym z żyjących?
Czemu, tato?
Bo wyszedłeś z moich jaj, czarnuchu !!
Hahahahaha
(Roof!)
[Refren: Logic]
Jebać rap!
Uderzam jak ćpun z półautomatem
Który ma dość i jest gotów odpłacić się każdemu
Poczuj klimat, nie ma szans, że zostawimy kogoś przy życiu
Zostawienie samobójczej notki? Jebać to!
Bobby czuję się złowrogo, zabija to
Nadchodzę po twojego faceta, jego kochankę a nawet dziecko
Czuje się jak chika-chika-chika Slim Shady! Ze wścieklizną
[Zwrotka 1: Logic]
Ślini mi się z ust, nikt mnie nie powstrzyma
Każdy raperze w branży, wiesz co zamierzam
Wyzywam Cię, do przetestowania mnie
Bo żaden z Was skurwieli mnie nie impresjonuje
Może trochę wyolbrzymiam, ale jestem pełny innowacji
Mam dość tego szkolnego rapu
On jest fajny, a On nie
Czy chociaż jeden z was skurwysyny potrafi rapować?
Nie, to nie diss na branże, to oliwa do ognia
W tych czasach każdy brzmi tak samo, to jest słabe
Jak ćmy do światła, jestem prawdziwy, zabójca
Słyszycie lirykę kiedy nawijam, rozumiem siebie
Tak, tak Bobby czuje samego siebie
Takie masowe morderstwo odbije mi się na zdrowiu
Gdy rapuje w ten sposób, czy brzmię jak gówno?
Nie ma znaczenia, ponieważ zabijam to gówno
Tak, zabijam to gówno
O tak, O tak, zabijam to gówno
Bobby ile razy rozwaliłeś to gówno?
Znajdź inny rym, czarnuchu, cholera
[Refren: Logic]
Jebać rap!
Uderzam jak ćpun z półautomatem
Który ma dość i jest gotów odpłacić się każdemu
Poczuj klimat, nie ma szans, że zostawimy kogoś przy życiu
Zostawienie samobójczej notki? Pieprzyć to!
Bobby czuję się złowrogo, rozpierdala to
Nadchodzę po twojego faceta, jego kochankę a nawet dziecko
Czuje się jak chika-chika-chika Slim Shady!
[Zwrotka 2: Logic]
Nie macie gdzie się ukryć
Nazywamy to ludobójstwem
Uderzamy ich swoim bum-bum i oni giną
Zostawimy ich ukrzyżowanych, nazwijmy to ludobójstwem
Mam dziwki, mam kurwy, mam niedostępne nigdzie ciuchy!
Nie, my z tym się nie pierdolimy
Tak, w branży jest miejsce i czas, ale jeśli nie przychodzicie z
Pokręconymi rymami i nazwiecie się najlepszymi z żyjących
To nie zasługujecie żeby tu być
Nie , nie, nie - Proszę nie rapować
Bo zostaniecie zniszczeni
Zostaniecie zaatakowani przez Bobby'iego
Sprawicie, że Bobby was rozjedzie
[Refren: Logic]
Jebać rap!
Uderzam jak ćpun z półautomatem
Który ma dość i jest gotów odpłacić się każdemu
Poczuj klimat, nie ma szans, że zostawimy kogoś przy życiu
Zostawienie samobójczej notki? Pieprzyć to!
Bobby czuję się złowrogo, rozpierdala to
Nadchodzę po twojego faceta, jego kochankę a nawet dziecko
Czuje się jak chika-chika-chika Slim Shady!
[Zwrotka 3: Eminem]
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga jak JAY-Z
Koniec żartów, wy skurwiele, którzy nie napisaliście ani słowa
Zostaniecie wymieceni, jak podczas sprzątania
Znam typów spod ciemnej gwiazdy, jak astronauta
Pociągają za spusty jak szaleńcy
Przeładowanie, zostawiam was dziurawych w waszych furach
Wasze życia wychodzą z formy
Tak jak bejsbolista Alex Rodriguez pudłujący cały miesiąc
Czekaj, mówię o waszych furach, bo są teraz czerwone od krwi
Jak czerwony kapturek
Zjem was zamiast niej
Więc wiecie co zrobię, przebierając się za babcię
Zjem was zamiast niej
Nawiąże do psów, bo ciągle muszę wymyślać trudniejsze wersy
Ale nie spowolnię dla niedorozwojów
Bo nawet jeśli będę na was warczał jak doberman
To i tak nie zejdę na psy
Tryb bestii, moje ataki przekraczają granicę tej gry
Skumałem że, nadszedł czas, aby ludzie wyrazili skruchę
Pomyślcie zatem, że jestem rzutem z autu
Skumałem że, nadszedł czas, aby ludzie wyrazili skruchę
Tyle rymów, niby jak mógłbym być zdetronizowany?
Jestem cały w pogotowiu, jak karetka
Behemot w owczej skórze, od wschodu do zachodu
Jestem uważany za etos, najwybitniejszy w historii
Kto jest najlepszy? Nie muszę mówić nawet słowa
Raperzy wiedzą
Ale wy nie chcecie słyszeć, jak nawijam fakty
Wasze rapy prowadzą do dupy jak kość ogonowa
Albo utknęliście w swoich telefonach
Bazgram jak kura pazurem, nienawidzę samego siebie
Nie chcę słyszeć jak nawijacie wersy które ktoś napisał za was
Kiedyś zbierałem oklep od większych dzieciaków
Pozwoliłem im kraść moją hulajnogę
Wtedy nie zrobiłbym nic poza siedzeniem obojętnym
Teraz monety nie są problemem, jestem bogaty
Podcieram tyłek milionami
Wielki rachunek, jak dziób u dziobaka
Gąsienica idąca po marihuanę, bo szukam zadymy
A wy gnoje uciekacie, taranuje wszystko, a ciągle mi mało
Stary, widzę mojego fiuta stojącego jak manekin
Wracam do ubierania bandany i opasek na głowę
Myślę też o założeniu znowu rękawiczek z otworami na palce
Mając na wszystko wyjebane, więc pieprzyć rap
Brzmię jak pieprzony milioner z rewolwerem podręczym
Zaraz zrobię niedźwiedzi uścisk z terrierem jak Ric Flair
Nie dorośniecie mi do pięt jak skoszone grzyby
Kiedy zrzucam kamień z serca to porównują mnie do kardiologa
Wyjdę na gołe pięści, nie, pieprzyć to
Pourywam im głowy i wsadzę do góry nogami
Abra-jebana-Dabra ten utwór jest jak krew, przyciąga mnie
Atakuję go! Co,że jestem jak Dracula?
Pierdolić to gówno, wracam z łomotem
Człowieku, Przestań..
Jest to tłumaczenie użytkownika LeskOo0
Przepisuję to na Geniusa, ponieważ stwierdziłem że wielu osobą to może się przydać
Https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=swO4BSDNhDM
[Intro: Smokey Legendary, Logic & Both]
Evlat, neden yaşayan en iyi Rapçisin biliyor musun?
Neden baba?
Çünkü benim taşaklarımdan çıktın, zenci
Hahahahahaha
(Roof!)
[Nakarat: Logic]
Sikeyim Rap'i
Yarı otomatikle bi' bağımlı gibi tarıyorum
Kim bu kavgayı başlatırsa
Logic herhangi biriyle kavga etmeye hazır
Dur bir dakika bir eyleri anlıyorum
Bu asla yaşanmayacak kimseyi canlı bırakmıyoruz
Hatta intihar etiyorlar sikeyim böyle işi
Bobby berbat hissediyor, o bu şarkıyı bitiriyor
Sizin adamınız için geliyor
Eşi ve hatta bebeği için bile
Kuduz chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady gibi hissediyorum
[Verse 1: Logic]
Ağ'zımdan köpükler çıkıyor, kimse beni öldüremiyor
Piyasadaki rapçiler bile, neyden bahsettiğimi biliyorlar
Beni sınamanız için sizi cesaretlendiriyorum
Çünkü siz amına koduklarımın biri bile beni etkilemiyor
Ve belki de bu birazcık abartı olmuştur
Fakat yenilikle doluyum ve tüm bu lise şeylerinden bıktım
"Logic havalı, hayır değil." Rap boktan
Siz orospu çocuklarından birisi Rap yapabiliyor mu?
Hayır bu piyasaya bir diss değil, bu ateş için gaz
Bugünlerde herkes kulağa aynı geliyor, bu çok berbat
Arılar gibi üşüşüyorsunuz, ben sahici herifim, bi' katilim
Bunu hissettiğinizi biliyorum
Sözlerimi saçarken cızırtı yapıyorum, kendimden geçiyorum
"Evet, evet, Bobby Boy kendinden geçiyor olmalı."
Böyle toplu katliam yapmak sağlığım için iyi olmaz
Bu şekilde Rap yapınca kulağa bok gibi mi geliyorum?
Pekâla sorun değil çünkü bu boku bitiriyorum
"Evet bu boku bitiriyorum, evet, evet, bitiriyorum."
"Bobby, bu boku kaç kere öldürmüştün?
Başka bi' kafiye bul kahrolası zenci, sıçayım."
[Nakarat: Logic]
Sikeyim Rap'i
Yarı otomatikle bi' bağımlı gibi tarıyorum
Kim bu kavgayı başlatırsa
Logic herhangi biriyle kavga etmeye hazır
Dur bir dakika bir eyleri anlıyorum
Bu asla yaşanmayacak kimseyi canlı bırakmıyoruz
Hatta intihar ediyorlar sikeyim böyle işi
Bobby berbat hissediyor, o bu şarkıyı bitiriyor
Sizin adamınız için geliyor
Eşi ve hatta bebeği için bile
Kuduz chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady gibi hissediyorum
[Verse 2: Logic]
Saklanacak hiçbir yer yok, bu boka "Soykırım" diyoruz
Onlara bununla vuruyoruz (vur-vur-vur) ve ölüyorlar
Onları çarmıha gerilmiş şekilde bırakıyoruz
Bu boka "Soykırım" diyoruz
"Sürtüklerim var, orospularım var, nadir tasarımcı kıyafetlerim var."
Hayır bununla dalga geçmiyoruz, evet, yeri ve zamanı var
Fakat en iyi raplerinizle gelemiyorsunuz
Kendinize "Yaşayan en iyi Rapçiler" diyorsunuz
O hâlde bunu yapmayı hak etmiyorsunuz
Hayır, hayır, oh hayır, hayır lütfen rap yapmayın
Sizler sopa yiyeceksiniz, Bobby'yi saldırtacaksınız
Bobby Boy'u delirteceksiniz
Bobby Boy'u delirteceksiniz (Bobby Boy!)
[Nakarat: Logic]
Sikeyim Rap'i
Yarı otomatikle bi' bağımlı gibi tarıyorum
Kim bu kavgayı başlatırsa
Logic herhangi biriyle kavga etmeye hazır
Dur bir dakika bir eyleri anlıyorum
Bu asla yaşanmayacak kimseyi canlı bırakmıyoruz
Hatta intihar ediyorlar sikeyim böyle işi
Bobby berbat hissediyor, o bu şarkıyı bitiriyor
Sizin adamınız için geliyor
Eşi ve hatta bebeği için bile
Kuduz chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady gibi hissediyorum
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga tıpkı Jay-Z gibi
Dans sona erdi, hiçbir şey yazamayan sizi sikikler
Şuan ortadan temizleniyorsunuz, liga-liga-liga, banyo yapar gibi
Youn Hova, Yankees gibi vurucuları tanıyorum
Silah taşıyıcıları tetiği çılgınca çekiyorlar
Boşaltıyorum mermileri, Rover'ında vurulmuş halde bırakıyorum seni
Bedenin pörsümüş ve yığılmış
Tıpkı A-Rod'in bir aylık sükûnette kaldığı gibi
Bekle, "Rover" dedim çünkü şuan Rover'ın kırmızı
Tıpkı kırmızı Rover gibi, o hâlde demek istediğimi anladın
Oysa bunun yerine rakiplerimin üzerine binerim
Köpek sesi çıkarıyorum çünkü bu barları parçalamak zorundayım
Aptallar için yavaşlayacağım
Ama tıpkı Doberman gibi havlarsam
Hâlâ çatının kafanızın üstünden geçeceğini düşünüyorum (Ha-ha)
Canavar modum açık, orospu çocukları dayak yemek üzereler
Çok saldırgan sözlerimle serbest atışçı olduğumu sanıyorsunuz
İnsanların tükürdüğünü yalama zamanının geldiğini düşündüm
Kafiyeden çıkarılmak üzeresiniz, nasıl tahttan indirilebilirim?
Bir Repo gibi tetikteyim, koyun elbisesi içindeki dev yaratığım
Doğu Yakası'ndan Batı'ya, ben kültür ve G.O.A.T.'ım
En iyisi kim mi? Bir şey söylemek zorunda değilim ama Mc'ler biliyor
Oysa gerçekleri söylediğimi duymak istemezsiniz
Rap'iniz kuyruk kemikli bir göt gibi
Ya da cep telefonlarınızın içinde kapana kısıldınız
Okunaksız yazacağım, kendimden tiksineceğim
Başka birisinin yazdığı sikik Raplerinizi dinlemek istemiyorum
Eskiden büyük çocuklar tarafından dayak yerdim
Eskiden büyük çocukların bisikletimi çalmasına izin verirdim
Ve bi' bok yapmazdım, öylece otururdum
Şimdi para önemsiz, zenginim, 6 milyonlukla kıçımı siliyorum
Büyük faturalarım da Ornitorenk gibi
Bi' tırtıl Cannabis almak için geliyor
Kavga arıyorum fakat siz orospu çocukları kaçıyorsunuz
Her şeye öfkelice vuruyorum ve bunu orantısız yapıyorum
Adamım, sikimin sert durabildiğini görüyorum tıpkı manken gibi
Bandanayı ve siktiğimin kafa bandını tekrar geri getiriyorum
Do-rag bandanasını ve parmaksız eldivenini de geri getirmeyi düşünüyorum
Ve bir kez bile siklemiyorum, "Sikeyim Rap'i!" der gibi
Saç tetikli Derringer'la kulağa milyoner gibi geliyorum
Ona sarılmak üzereyim, siktiğimin teriyeri, Ric Flair kaltağı
Siz hepiniz gece ibadetlerinde mum bile tutamazsınız
Havalandırma yaptığımda onlar beni kodumun hava bacasıyla kıyaslıyorlar
Ona çıplak elle vurmak üzereyim, hayır siktir edin bunu
Kafalarını Nantucket Adası'yla yukarıya kaldıracağım
Abra-siktiğimin-kadabra
Bu parça beni çeken kan, buna saldırıyorum
Ne Dracula mı? Siktir et şunu
Hey'canlıyım, çirkin penisimle dönüyorum
Adamım kes şunu!
[Outro: Chris D'Elia]
Bak ne yapıyorum, planlıyorum, planlıyorum
Bütün bunları panik yaparken
Ve sen bakıyorsun, mankenlere bakıyorsun
Ve ben Fanagans'a gidiyorum
Karşı plan yapmayı deniyorsun
Tüm blana-kazana-ka-fam-bam-bannigan'lar
Tüm bana-kazanika Hanna'nın arasında bir cabana
İçindesin bir cab-
Caban ve Janet'in içindeyim
Tüm bu stand-up şakalarını yapan bir cabanadayım
Dayanıklılığınız olmasa da dayanıklılığınız yok
Harrison Ford'dan boşanırken dayanma gücün yok
Ve ben döşeme tahtalarında Porsche'dayım
Ben dünyayı gezerken
Çok fazla peçeteyi, peçeteyi kullanıyorsun
Laponlar ve chapki-
Ben bapking yaparken ChapStick ve peçeteler kullanıyorsunuz
Bir bapking gibi etrafında çırparak
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
Dammit, a can of pada-