P.O.S — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Kicking Knowledge In The Face
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Paroles
And no I’m not one of these rabid conservationists
I guess I’m here just kinda fuckin' up the scene huh?
These mother-fuckers think I’m false and don’t look twice at me And yeah I’m pissed
I’ll get revenge in a little bit
Yeah I do get mean
I’m excited to death
I’m like earthquakes to SM58s
I’m tired to death
Them same old breaks
From the same old battle breaks
I’m promise of stress
Perfect the art of mistake
I’m the lead
Prolly time for y’all to take a little break
Huh, there be a lot a (shh)
Kids who gotta (shh)
Grip on how they feel this shit should be Frankly it makes me sick
I’m not a hater
Just progress Prada wait a sec
One fad to the next
Bad fad to the another one
It ain’t gonna matter like cumbersome
Bundle 'em
Get 'em their scarves it about to get cold
Bundle 'em fuck that
Been a little cold since the first time P.O.S.
Heard a crowd and said fuck that
Grabbed a pen and came right back
Took some notes and tried never to come back
Hone the skill __________
Some call me piece of shit
Cuz I’m bringin' the ragnarok
They call 'em purists
But I choose to call 'em livestock
The grass is stale but the cattle eat it up So make that song again
And pump it keep workin'
On something numbing
Kicking knowledge in the face
And I’m hoping it kicks you back
I got that hot shit
Like Halloween tricks
Gobbling sugar coated candy
As fuckers who like get sick
I’m tossing rappers in the trash
And never litter a bit
Just drop a little word play
On the psyche and id Now tell me: Who rolls the spot round here?
Cuz uh, I’d like to meet 'em
And instill a little fear, ya know?
Sick of this same old same again
I’ll knock him off the blocks
Like he was fucking my girlfriend
I’ll knock him off my block
And give a stop to the whirlwind
I’ll knock him, simple as that
I’ll knock him
Ok now check it This shit’s a mockery
I’m not trying to save hip-hop
I’m trying to save my baby’s cousin
From Jermaine Dupri
So, so deaf, dumb and blind
Black leaders replaced
With crack dealers in blind time
They set the pace
I keep my race in the line
Think about it Jesse Jackson rocks Fubu
And tries to rhyme
Some call me piece of shit
Cuz I’m bringin' the ragnarok
They call 'em purists
But I choose to call 'em livestock
The grass is stale but the cattle eat it up So make that song again
And pump it keep workin'
On something numbing
Kicking knowledge in the face
And I’m hoping it kicks you back
Right in your fat head
Go see stars
Meanwhile I sicker than SARS
Rubbin' the syphilis scars
Yo, crossing up ridiculous hard
Unlike you mistook the food
For having feverish bars
We choose carefully
Who’s walking with style
Who views separately knowledge of self
And knowledge of right now
We took a dead script
Planted a Doomtree
Then the bastards can lay it down fantastically
The bastards can lay it down fantastically
(Shit's true man)
And no I’m not one of these rabid conservationists
I guess I’m here just kinda fuckin' up your scene huh?
These mother-fuckers think I’m false and don’t look twice at me And yeah I’m pissed
I’ll get revenge in a little bit
Yeah I do get mean
I’m excited to death
I’m like earthquakes to SM58s
I’m tired to death
Them same old breaks
From the same old battle breaks
I’m promise of stress
Perfect the art of mistake
I’m the lead
Yo P.O.S.
In a bit in a minute
Let me get the so tired look in your eyes
Your disguise disgusted
As we say fuck all you guys
In a bit in a minute
Let me get the so tired look in your eyes
Don’t disguise disgusted
As we say fuck all you guys
In a bit in a minute
Let me get the so tired look in your eyes
Your disguise disgusted
As we say fuck all you guys
In a bit in a minute
Let me get the so tired look in your eyes
Your disguise disgusted
As we say fuck all you guys
(That's fucking ridiculous right? Right?)
Fuck
I’m not some killer making this shit
I’m a killer breaking feeling the winter is cold
I got soul to send it But I was told by this (ah)
To fold the norm
I’m not killin' the innocent
Breakin' the mold
Breakin' the mold
I’m just breakin' the mold
I’m not killin' this
I’m just breakin' the mold
I’m not some killer making this shit
I’m a killer breaking feeling the winter is cold
I got soul to send it But I was told by this (ah)
To fold the norm
I’m not killin' the innocent
Breakin' the mold
Breakin' the mold
I’m just breakin' the mold
I’m just breakin' the mold
Traduction des paroles
Et Non Je ne suis pas un de ces écologistes enragés
Je suppose que je suis ici juste un peu en train de bousiller la scène, hein?
Ces mere-fuckers pensent que je suis faux et ne me regarde pas deux fois et ouais je suis énervé
Je vais vous venger un peu
Ouais j'veux dire
Je suis excité à mort
Je suis comme des tremblements de terre à SM58s
Je suis fatigué à mort
Les mêmes vieilles pauses
De la même vieille bataille pauses
Je suis promis de stress
Perfectionnez l'art de l'erreur
Je suis le chef de
Pro temps de y'all prendre une petite pause
Huh, il y a beaucoup de (Chut)
Les enfants qui doivent (shh)
Grip sur la façon dont ils se sentent cette merde devrait être franchement il me rend malade
Je ne suis pas un hater
Juste progresser Prada attendez une seconde
Une mode à la suivante
Mauvaise mode à l'autre
Cela ne va pas comme encombrant
Bundle 'em
Obtenez-leur leurs écharpes sur le point de faire froid
Bundle 'em fuck that
J'ai un peu froid depuis la première fois P. O. S.
J'ai entendu une foule et j'ai dit merde
Saisit un stylo et revient
Pris quelques notes et essayé de ne jamais revenir
Aiguisez la compétence __________
Certains me traitent de merde
Parce que j'apporte le ragnarok
Ils les appellent des puristes
Mais je choisis de les appeler bétail
L'herbe est viciée mais le bétail la mange alors refais cette chanson
Et c'est la pompe garder workin'
Sur quelque chose d'engourdissant
Kicking connaissances dans le visage
Et j'espère que cela vous coups de pied arrière
J'ai eu cette merde chaude
Comme Halloween astuces
Bonbons enrobés de sucre
Comme des Enfoirés qui aiment tomber malade
Je jette des rappeurs à la poubelle
Et ne jamais jeter un peu
Laisse tomber un petit jeu de mots
Sur la psyché et id maintenant me dire: qui roule la place par ici?
Parce que euh, j'aimerais rencontrer 'em
Et instiller un peu de peur, tu sais?
Malade de ce même vieux même encore
Je vais lui tomber les blocs
Comme s'il baisait ma copine
Je vais lui tomber de mon bloc
Et arrêtez le tourbillon
Je vais le frapper, aussi simple que ça
Je vais frapper lui
Ok maintenant vérifier Cette merde est une moquerie
Je ne suis pas en essayant de sauver le hip-hop