Flight Distance — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Ice Water (Life Blood)
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Paroles
It started on belt drives and refrigerator boxes
On block parties where the parking lots were taken hostage
For the night, looking for the baddest sound from jam to jam
I rocked my cousin’s hand-me-downs and pants I found at Sally Ann
I learned to rhyme from cats that felt my lines were worth the time
They told me get your back up off the wall until the burner’s dry
Hashbrown had the beatbox that dropped heavy
Rhythm ranged from bebop to rocksteady, never miss it
I started going out to clubs to turn my nights longer
Friday morning have my mom splashing me with ice water
Flat broke, heard the Tribe concert was an eye-popper
No whip, I’m pushing shopping carts home from the Price Chopper
Last five dollars to get toast up on the table
I think the trial offer’s almost over for the cable
They’ll lock the box up and I ain’t 'bout to pay now
Me and my boy been tryna save some coin to get a tape out
It goes strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
I spit raps for the cats that write graf and sell dope
I’m a space case who follows symmetry to get home
Ice water vein system but yearn for the west coast
Flight distance, some of the best known
Puddle below me melting Patience sipping absinthe
Cold sweat February, sleeping on soaking mattress
Wind tunnel sonics, sneaking above the madness
To place a backspin that breaks the mold that I was cast in
I’m deep enough to see the seasons change
Reaping an equal parallel, sell my soul and you can keep the change
I been underrated and patient too long
So it’s my day to make the statement that I’m taking you on
There’s a fury in my fingers when I’m breaking it down
Interruptions fucking discussions left my face to the crowd
P-A-T, fuck a sponsor and marketing
I-E-N-C-E, devastation is what I’m harboring
It goes strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Strain, sweat, stress, hold ya' mic up
Flight, breath, give a taste of ya' lifeblood
Rest in peace, Harold ()
Cary Bryan
(And for Norman Buchanan
Rock, rock on)
Rock, rock on
Traduction des paroles
Il y a une fureur dans mes doigts quand je le casse
Interruptions putain de discussions laissé mon visage à la foule
P-Au, baiser d'un commanditaire et le marketing
I-E-N-C-E, la dévastation est ce que j'héberge
Il va souche, la sueur, le stress, tenez ya ' mic up
Vol, souffle, donner un avant-goût de ya ' sang de vie
La souche, de la sueur, du stress, de tenir ya " mic jusqu'
Vol, souffle, donner un avant-goût de ya ' sang de vie
La souche, de la sueur, du stress, de tenir ya " mic jusqu'
Vol, souffle, donner un avant-goût de ya ' sang de vie
La souche, de la sueur, du stress, de tenir ya " mic jusqu'
Vol, souffle, donner un avant-goût de ya ' sang de vie
Repose en paix, Harold ()
Cary Bryan
(Et pour Norman Buchanan
Rock, rock sur)
Rock, rock sur