Busdriver — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Split Seconds (Between Nannies and Swamis)
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Paroles
You know, welcome to my rap jam
The top-hatted Abrahams are shoveling the raisin bran
In eyeballs their bi-laws are leaping off the laser scan
Onto your genotype telling you to deepthroat that pipe
If you don’t do it well
These hoes might
The red carpenter’s quota fills the deficit in motor skills
Of on-lookers raw sugars register at overkill
Within your colon wall so a candied bowling ball
You squeeze out at the open call
But what if you could
Inundate the open hearing with your shrewd barbs
That perforates the sloganeering on the cue cards
Would you prize that fine cut or just apply blush
As besquelched sea-kelp nibbling on pie crust
The job offers at Albany’s count Dracula
And calorie-count spatula kitchen staff
Are on the lithograph
Of your Calvin Kline alkaline-enriched gonads
Should I kiss your ass or screw you
In the saffron soy dip
But my Zaxxon joy stick pokes at my Glitter spackled tight jump suit
Mr. Applewhite grunt pukes
From the candle light-drunk seldom sung tooth
But you’re the fresh faced unknown
With sophomoric gags and washboard abs
Finding cinaplex waste blood stones
Can I be OG Mud Bone?
Go free and unplug the phone
Nannies or swamis undefeated
Screaming «Pansy commies! Love it or leave it»
Or pumping antibodies in the VP’s cleavage
They split it, split it…
Nannies or swamis undefeated
Screaming «Pansy commies! Love it or leave it»
Or pumping antibodies in the VP’s cleavage
They split it, split it…
Cool points trump those DIY Numerics
Be yourself but I’m too embarrassed
You got to be you
So that famed crook playbook and diary diarrhea split seconds
Split seconds, they split seconds, split seconds…
The 1−800 dollar guilt trip
Stamped on my African name book
Proves that behind the cumulus blue
There’s a humilicious stew as Dane Cook’s table reads, so I yank butch’s anal beads
Out of the clenched bum of PG rated test runs
Stuffing YouTube viewership up deviated septum’s
Between two choose your pick:
Rule Zimbabwe or Improved computer chips become your new Yahweh
Boo-hoo loser bitch your dopes in the blood and stole
Because most rap careers mirror stints as drug mules
But you are the pickaninny, blackfaced Ren & Stimpy
Our on-screen time is split 50−50
But I’ve only drawn guns
On construction paper with the pastel sticks
And I’m a left of center loyalist
Who’s selling bean pies with a bad sales pitch
This sex offender’s foil fixed in utero
On my own dumb ass self
Yeah I pimp super ho Whom is me They liken Driver to Fish Bone
Have fire and brimstone misers disowned
But I’m not sure
Y’all are too NAACP or NWA on GP
But I straddle the fence every nanosec
Canceled checks line the uteral wall of my music hall
Cool points trump those DIY numerics
Be yourself, but I’m too embarrassed
You got to be you
So that famed crook playbook and diary diarrhea split seconds
Split seconds, they split seconds, split seconds…
Traduction des paroles
Bourrage de l'audience YouTube jusqu'à dévié septum
Entre deux choisissez votre choix:
Gouvernez Le Zimbabwe ou les puces informatiques améliorées devenez votre nouveau Yahweh
Boo-Hoo loser chienne vos dopes dans le sang et volé
Parce que la plupart des carrières de rap reflètent des passages comme des mules de drogue
Mais vous êtes le pickaninny, Blackfaced Ren & Stimpy
Notre temps à l'écran est divisé 50-50
Mais je n'ai dégainé que des armes
Sur papier de construction avec les bâtons pastel
Et je suis un loyaliste de la gauche du centre
Qui vend des tartes aux haricots avec un mauvais argument de vente
La feuille de ce délinquant sexuel fixée in utero
Sur mon propre cul stupide auto
Ouais je proxénète super ho qui est moi ils comparent le conducteur à L'Os de poisson
Avoir le feu et avares de soufre renié
Mais je ne suis pas sûr
Vous êtes trop NAACP ou NWA sur GP
Mais je chevauche la clôture chaque nanosec
Les chèques annulés tapissent le mur utérin de mon music hall
Les points Cool l'emportent sur ces numerics bricolage
Sois toi-même, mais je suis trop gêné
Vous avez à être vous
Alors que célèbre escroc playbook et Diary diarrhée split secondes
Des fractions de secondes, ils se sont séparés secondes, split secondes…