Origineel
*harpsichord solo*
[Blondie]
THERE’S NO sinning, bears getting dressed to kill
Laughing down the sun like a jackal will
With his eyes ablaze and his lips apart
He’s gonna fill his cup with the love in your heart
And drink it up till the morning starts
Circulate the red light this is get the girls and get the sis’
Pinch him up and give em bliss
Kissin fears with all his might forever
[Coolio]
Standed on the verge of the edge of the ledge
Waitin for me to fall, then I got a call
It said, “WAIT HOLD UP HOMEY, YOU MUST BE TRIPPIN
YOU CAN’T BE PUTTIN THAT STRIPPIN AND WHIPPIN
UP IN YOUR PIMPIN, YOU BETTER STAND TALL
FOOL YOU WAS BORN TO BALL
TOOK A LITTLE FALL AND NOW YOU WANNA END IT ALL
YOU BEEN CHASIN DREAMS LIKE A HOUND DOG ON THE HUNT
Take your place in the front wit yo’ hands on the blunt
And it’s right in your grasp man, I know they laughin
BUT YOU’LL BE LAUGHIN LATER CUZ TIMES IS GON’ GET GREATER!”
[Blondie]
That’s when you least expect it
You understand there is no exit
[Prodigy]
Aiyyo rock that *shit*, slamdance to this
Move the *fuck* back when you see us in the mosh pit
Smash something when my heavy metal raps thump in
Crack more heads open than Beck’s, you and your mans floated
Tales From The Crypt, Rocky Horror couldn’t Picture it
Spine-tingling, give you goose bumps singin it
*Bitch-ass niggas* scared to party wit The Infamous
We jumpin over the bar snatchin mad liquors
[U-God]
Out of the darkness, spark this total chaos
Mark to scheme the hardest, nothing can save us
All that is sacred, dearly departed
Braveheart slave brave contains something courageous
Salute shining armor, persona rip stages
Loud as Nirvana, beneath the golden ages
The road rash explode, little rigor that devour
Don’t cry for me, I’m bout drunk off the power
Chorus [Blondie] 2x
Who’s gonna cry for ya
Who’s gonna cry over you
[Havoc]
Now if you think my Infamous Mobb remains untamed
And we out for the cash while you out for the fame
Lay back, count on my stack down to Cognac
Writin my raps, here hold that, it’s bound to go plat
When my bang hits, relentless, whatever I spit
Like a fresh pair of kicks outta the box, ready to rock
You know the drilly stay collaboratin wit my committee
Then it’s on the L-I-E to QB city
[Inspectah Deck]
Yo yo
We storm the sound clash, but none heard the sound of the blast
Send the mass outta control, the system found smash
There’s blood on the dance floor, they still chant “More!”
The nitty gritty, New York inner city
Fifty caliber thoughts force the world to bang wit me
Bound to hit hard like twenty gods benchin in the yard
Men at large take charge, out to make ours and take ours
We fought against all odds
Party crasher, verbal assault, quick to blast ya
Ya stunned momentarily, dropped seconds after
Chorus 2x
*guitar solo*
Chorus to end
Vertaling
*harpsichord solo*
[Blondie]
THER’S NO sinning, bears getting dressed to kill
Laughing down the sun like a jackal will
With his eyes ablaze and his lips apart
He’s gonna fill his cup with the love in your heart
En drinkt het op tot de ochtend begint
Circuleer het rode licht dit is krijg de meisjes en krijg de zusjes
Pinch him up and give em bliss
Kissin fears with all his might forever
[Coolio]
Standed on the rand of the edge of the ledge
Waitin for me to fall, then I got a call
It said, “WAIT HOLD UP HOMEY, YOU MUST BE TRIPPIN
JE KAN DAT STRIPPEN EN AFRANSELEN NIET DOEN
IN JE PIMPIN, JE KUNT BETER RECHTOP STAAN
FOOL YOU WAS BORN TO BALL
JE BENT EEN BEETJE GEVALLEN EN NU WIL JE ER EEN EIND AAN MAKEN
JE JAAGT OP DROMEN ALS EEN HOND OP DE JACHT
Neem je plaats in vooraan met je handen op de blunt
And it’s right in your grasp man, I know they laughin
MAAR JE ZULT LATER LACHEN WANT DE TIJDEN ZULLEN GROTER WORDEN!”
[Blondie]
That’s when you least expect it
Je begrijpt dat er geen uitgang is
[Prodigy]
Aiyyo rock that *shit*, slamdance to this
Move the *fuck* back when you see us in the mosh pit
Smash something when my heavy metal raps thump in
Crack more heads open than Beck’s, you and your mans floated
Tales From The Crypt, Rocky Horror couldn’t Picture it
Spine-ting, give you goose bumps singin it
*Bitch-ass niggas* scared to party with The Infamous
We jumpin over the bar snatchin mad liquors
[U-God]
Out of the darkness, spark this total chaos
Mark to scheme the hardest, nothing can save us
Alles wat heilig is, dierbaar vertrokken
Braveheart slave brave bevat iets moedigs
Saluut glimmend pantser, persona rip podia
Luid als Nirvana, onder de gouden eeuwen
De weguitslag explodeert, kleine rigor die verslindt
Don’t cry for me, I’m bout drunk off the power
Chorus [Blondie] 2x
Who’s gonna cry for ya
Who’s gonna cry over you
[Havoc]
Als je nu denkt dat mijn Infamous Mobb ongetemd blijft
En wij voor het geld gaan terwijl jij voor de roem gaat
Lay back, count on my stack down to Cognac
Writin my raps, here hold that, it’s bound to go plat
When my bang hits, relentless, whatever I spit
Like a fresh pair of kicks outta the box, ready to rock
You know the drilly stay collaboratin with my committee
Then it’s on the L-I-E to QB city
[Inspectah Deck]
Yo yo
We bestormen de geluidsbotsing, maar niemand hoorde het geluid van de ontploffing
Send the mass outta control, the system found smash
There’s blood on the dance floor, they still chant “More!”
The nitty gritty, New York inner city
Vijftig kaliber gedachten dwingen de wereld om met mij te knallen
Bound to hit hard like twenty gods benchin in the yard
Mannen in het groot nemen de leiding, erop uit om de onze te maken en te nemen
We vochten tegen alle verwachtingen in
Party crasher, verbal assault, quick to blast ya
Je bent even verbijsterd, seconden later ben je dood.
Chorus 2x
*guitar solo*
Chorus to end