Blackalicious — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Ego Sonic War Drums

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Paroles

Our house is in the middle of the street
I’m a talkin' head, talkin' head
Spittin' speech, Hungry like A Wolf, Where’s the Beef?
Beef eater gin, in-toxicant, men-tal
Alternate, end-ings, opposite trend Zen
Copperfield, pen bend, topple and kill end men
Send them, in wind, tremblin', off of them skills (skills, skills, skills…)
My copper top is poppin' tops (tops), the heat keeps blowin'
+Energizer+ bunny, ain’t it funny, how I stay so +ever ready+
But I never see the money (money, money, money…)
Money never makin' me I make it, come inside and take a seat
It’s vacant, Ego Sonic, inner space
The sacred sequel on again
Erase and cease the hatred season
of the drums of war of sages past
and speakin' through the ancients
speakin' through the, speakin' through the ancients, speakin'
(speakin', speakin', speakin'…)
As a kid, I was Harry Potter-like
Not locked in a room but on the streets, they poked fun and took my bike
Until I chose to write, spec-tacular, vernacular, spells, for the fight
(fight, fight, fight…)
In the, middle of the class, I was writin' my secret agenda
Getting' a bl-ast from ignitin' my deepest surrender
A bit of chastisement I may have gotten from teachers when the
classes were done, masses were stunned, I pass it on
(I pass it on, I pass it on, I pass it on…)
I be flingin' stones at yo' dome and yo' +Jet-son+
and +Elroy's+ El Dorado drivin' while the sun sets some
Back seat, fulla cotton candy, beer, and bubble gum
(bubble gum, bubble gum. bubble gum…)
Summertime in the city
Pity rappers fallin' to the Ego Sonic War Drums
Ego Sonic War Drums, we so hard — RUN
Beatin' on yo' door come, try and get SOME
You’ll get trampled, tryin' to sample, end up gettin' NONE
Ego Sonic War Drums, we so hard — RUN
Heeey ya, raise the bar to another level of rhymin' again
Maaa-jor daaays of, verbal assault tactics that get
waaaay out, Blazin' the bow again to set new trend of flaa-va, Déj-àvu
We blowin' 'em up wit' the way we slaaay-a, saaay ya praaa-yas
Set in the head of the rappers we SLAAY-a
YAAAY-A, HI-YA, HI-YA, HO!
Come on in-SIDE and try the flow
Creepin' up on yo' mind just like a SPID-A
KIND-A slow, SHINE and FLOOOW
Sparkle and rock until I can’t SHINE NO MO', OHHH!
Low and beHOOOLD, FOOOE
Animal instinct comin' out of the SOOOUL
Chief Coyote, Blackfoot, Savage NavaHOOOOS
Scalpin' yo' top and rock out the spot, off the top knockin'
and then I frolic about the DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUGH
Just because we out there, doesn’t mean we don’t care
Respect our clout, yeah, Gift of Gab dope, yeah
P-E-A-C-E, yeah, E-S-W-D, playa
Arrows flyin' everywhere, Ego Sonic warfare
Peace pipe, puffin', arrow stick you in yo' stuffin'
OH-WO-WO-WO-WO-WO-OW, think I’m bluffin'
Jumpin' off my horse and runnin' up on you ain’t nothin
I don’t have no rifle, I just throw my hatchet in yo' face
Catch it, get an eye FULL
Hear them drums? Battle sounds! See that land? Battle grounds!
See the men? Battle rounds! Hear me now, man down!
Bows UP, clear the section, roll out a winner
In my Ego Sonic head dress in and for you dum-dum opponents, hope you learned yo' lesson
(learned yo' lesson, learned yo' lesson, learned yo lesson'…)
Chief Apache drummer, tipi dweller, eagle feather bearer
Chalice lighter, inner fire starter, worship Mother Nature
Mohawkin' egos clawin' beak seems to bear it all
Seminole, Blackfoot, Mohican, and Choctaw
Choppin' ya, scalpin' ya, offin' ya, moppin' ya, falcons are
flockin' around you, wreck shop while I’m poppin' at Pocahontas
Death it won’t fall upon us, as long as I’m Geronimo-an
Keepin' the heater flowin', you know they ain’t into throwin' 'em
Burnin' the tip of the Arrow, the temperature’s blarin'
The endin' is near when we hit you wit' THIS, then you’re perishin'
(perishin', perishin', perishin'…)
Cherish everyday light, light
Couldn’t picture livin' life in the dark right, right, right?
Ear to the ground, I hear 'em comin'
Do you really think they comin'?
Ego sonic, hear that thumpin'
Do you really think they drummin'?
Do you really think they comin'?
I can see 'em!
HERE THEY COME!
If they catch us, they gon' kill us Wouldn’t want to be us, RUN! (RUN, RUN, RUN…)

Traduction des paroles


waaaay out, Blazin ' l'arc à nouveau pour définir une nouvelle tendance de flaa-va, Déj-àvu
Nous blowin ''em up wit' la façon dont nous slaaay-a, saaay ya praaayas
Situé dans la tête des rappeurs nous SLAAY-a
YAAAY-A, SALUT-YA, SALUT-YA, HO!
Venez sur le côté et essayer le flux
Creepin 'Up sur yo' esprit juste comme un SPID-A
KIND-un lent, briller et FLOOOW
Étincelle et rock jusqu'à ce que je ne peux pas briller NO MO', OHHH!
Faible et beHOOOLD, FOOOE
L'instinct Animal comin' hors de la SOOOUL
Chef Coyote, Pied-Noir, Savage NavaHOOOOS
Scalpin " yo "haut et rock sur la place, off the top knockin'
et puis je gambade sur le DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUGH
Ce n'est pas parce qu'on est là-bas qu'on s'en fout
Respecter notre Poids, Ouais, don de GAB dope, ouais
P-E-A-C-E, ouais, E-S-W-D, playa
Flèches flyin ' partout, ego Sonic warfare
Pipe de la paix, puffin', flèche vous coller dans yo' stuffin'
Oh-WO-WO-WO-WO-WO-wo-OW, pense que je bluffe
Sauter de mon cheval et courir sur toi n'est rien
Je n'ai pas de fusil, je jette juste ma hache dans ton visage
L'attraper, obtenez un oeil COMPLET
Entendre les tambours? Des bruits de bataille! Voir cette terre? Champ de bataille!
Voir les hommes? La bataille des tours! Écoutez-moi, maintenant, l'homme!
S'incline, effacer la section, déployer un gagnant
Dans ma robe de Tête sonique Ego et pour vous adversaires dum-dum, j'espère que vous avez appris yo ' leçon
(appris yo' leçon, apprise yo' leçon, apprise yo leçon"…)
Batteur en chef Apache, tipi dweller, porteur de plumes d'aigle
Briquet calice, allume-feu intérieur, culte Mère Nature
Mohawkin 'egos clawin' bec semble porter tout
Seminole, Blackfoot, Mohican et Choctaw
Choppin' ya, scalpin' ya, offin' ya, moppin' ya, les faucons sont
flockin 'autour de vous, wreck shop pendant que je suis poppin' à Pocahontas
La mort ne tombera pas sur nous, tant que je serai Geronimo-an
Le chauffage ne coule pas, Tu sais qu'ils ne les jettent pas
Brûlant le bout de la flèche, la température est floue
La fin est proche quand on te frappe avec ça, alors tu péris
(perishin', perishin', perishin'…)