Origineel
[Intro]
I can just remember the number…
[Hook: Dove + Pos]
Just another area
For me to patrol
Just another area
That shows I got soul
Just another area
For me to patrol
Just another area
That shows I got soul
[Verse 1: Pos + Dove]
I got soul you see, I’m swimming in the De La
I’m in my hood man, my manhood worries ya
I’m known for sampling of soul food
Off the old school plates
When I met up with my niggas from the 718
One the Jungle Bro, the other Questas from Queens
Yet I had the matrix of the 516 in my genes
So I sided with my funk to bring my second on call
For me and the Sheep, our mission’s on the beach of 804
(You’re runnin’ on an empty tank)
But still get paid in full (And get the girls)
Man, I’m packing gravitational pull
Bring the instamatic avalanche, my code intervenes
I’m out to scout the areas that remains to be seen
(What?)
[Verse 2: Dove + Pos]
Well, many many digits had me seeking in my Wizard
Man, who’s ringing up my area (ooh) oh!
I used to shoe it to the bridge but that’s gone
Like the 718’s out of Vietnam
Sniffin’ skypagers had me drugged
(Man, I knew a psycho)
703’s on my love bug
I made mates with the brothers up in 215
Crazy buddhas in my mind
My Chattanooga champs had me late for the camp
And my 202 keeps me marvellous
I guess Mars was my hideaway
But if the stars for a getaway
[Verse 3: Pos + Dove]
Since I’m capable I conjure up the walk in this way
I slip a syllable for Aspen and a Chester souffle
I be the 919 seeker, cause ain’t off legit
So when I’m with my crew I always have a place to sit
Due to this, a brother tries to play me
(Yeah, like one in 514)
Yo, some kid tried to flip on me
They instigated a brawl
(So we set our knuckles on stun and made them all fall)
Then I just laughed
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
(We whooped that ass)
And put the feelings aside, I know who I am
I cashed the grain by the pound
I make sounds with the horn
When I color the corn, caught the fit
And sit the two when honey slung the tip
[Verse 4: Dove + Pos]
Well I’m taking my funds to the 301’s
And Im playing my flute in the rear kibbut
My man from the 908’s, he don’t like it like that
So I pipes till the sunshine hikes
A kettle of our master plan makes the Malibu idol
(God forgive me) Well, it’s a hook
The third to the 0 to the 5 had top feel the vibe
When the 516 played convicts
[Break: Mase]
The man Maseo is here to put the habit along
And what you have, I’m ‘bout to speak about your area code
Is it 918? (No)
Is it 212? (No)
Speakin’ on 404? (Hell no)
What about 516? (I dunno)
What is it? (Not tellin’ ya)
What is it? (Not tellin’ ya)
What is it? (Not tellin’ ya)
What is it? (Not tellin’ ya)
(Huh? What?)
[Verse 5: Pos]
Just another area for me to patrol
I got status cause I’m baddest with the paint
Giving upside down frowns to London when 703
Her moms didn’t like it, I had to let be
For the fact I lays bricks
Cause my semen ends with the letter T
My seed is hard to submerge
I play the tack in the wall if my rear’s not watched
Cause some knuckle might just head for the urge
But I got Prince Paul in the Area
(Oh, it’s like that now)
I got Hot Dog in the Area
(Heh heh heh)
I got the Violators in the area (Aaah)
I got the Violators in the area (Aaah)
It don’t matter where you hide, I clear up the fall
Cop the fuck outta here, you fake-ass fraud
Clear my area
[Outro]
(I’m going home now, I have been up all night.)
(I been up all night, it’s still Friday to me.)
(Come on now. Hey, Ellory, I’m going home!)
(Bob to the bob, d-dang, d-dang diggy-diggy)
Vertaling
[Intro]
Ik kan me gewoon het nummer herinneren…
[Hook: Dove + Pos]
Gewoon een ander gebied
Voor mij om te patrouilleren
Nog een gebied
Dat laat zien dat ik een ziel heb
Just another area
Voor mij om te patrouilleren
Just another area
That shows I got soul
[Verse 1: Pos + Dove]
I got soul you see, I’m swimming in the De La
I’m in my hood man, my manhood worries ya
I’m known for sampling of soul food
Off the old school plates
When I meet up with my niggas from the 718
Eén de Jungle Bro, de andere Questas van Queens
Toch had ik de matrix van de 516 in mijn genen
So I sided with my funk to bring my second on call
Voor mij en de Sheep, onze missie is op het strand van 804
(You’re runnin’ on an empty tank)
But still get paid in full (And get the girls)
Man, I’m packing gravitational pull
Breng de instamatic lawine, mijn code grijpt in
Ik ben op verkenning in de gebieden die nog moeten worden gezien
(Wat?)
[Verse 2: Dove + Pos]
Well, many many digits had me seeking in my Wizard
Man, who’s ringing up my area (ooh) oh!
I used to shoe it to the bridge but that’s gone
Like the 718’s out of Vietnam
Sniffin’ skypagers had me gedrogeerd
(Man, ik kende een psycho)
703’s on my love bug
I made mates with the brothers up in 215
Crazy buddhas in my mind
Mijn Chattanooga champs hadden me te laat voor het kamp
En mijn 202 houdt me wonderbaarlijk
Ik denk dat Mars mijn schuilplaats was
But if the stars for a getaway
[Verse 3: Pos + Dove]
Since I’m capable I conjure up the walk in this way
I slip a syllable for Aspen and a Chester souffle
I be the 919 seeker, cause ain’t off legit
Dus als ik bij mijn groep ben, heb ik altijd een plek om te zitten
Daarom probeert een broeder me te bespelen
(Yeah, like one in 514)
Yo, een jongen probeerde op me te flippen.
Ze zetten aan tot een vechtpartij
(Dus we zetten onze knokkels op verdoven en lieten ze allemaal vallen)
Toen lachte ik gewoon
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
(We whooped that ass)
En zette de gevoelens opzij, ik weet wie ik ben
I cashed the grain by the pound
Ik maak geluiden met de hoorn
When I color the corn, caught the fit
And sit the two when honey slung the tip
[Verse 4: Dove + Pos]
Well I’m taking my funds to the 301’s
And Im playing my flute in the rear kibbut
My man from the 908’s, he don’t like it like that
Dus ik pijp tot de zon opkomt
Een ketel van ons meesterplan maakt de Malibu idool
(God vergeef me) Well, it’s a hook
De derde naar de 0 naar de 5 had top voel de vibe
Toen de 516 veroordeelden speelde
[Break: Mase]
De man Maseo is hier om de gewoonte mee te zetten
En wat jij hebt, ik ben ‘bout to talk about your area code
Is het 918? (Nee)
Is het 212? (Nee)
Heb je het over 404? (Echt niet)
Hoe zit het met 516? (Ik weet het niet)
Wat is het? (Zeg ik niet)
Wat is het? (Zeg ik niet)
Wat is het? (Niet vertellen ya)
Wat is het? (Niet vertellen ya)
(Huh? Wat?)
[Verse 5: Pos]
Just another area for me to patrol
Ik heb status omdat ik het slechtst ben met de verf
Giving upside down frowns to London when 703
Her mothers didn’t like it, I had to let be
Voor het feit dat ik bakstenen leg
Cause my semen ends with the letter T
Mijn zaad is moeilijk onder te dompelen
I play the tack in the wall if my rear’s not watched
Cause some knuckle might just head for the urge
But I got Prince Paul in the Area
(Oh, it’s like that now)
I got Hot Dog in the Area
(Heh heh heh)
I got the Violators in the Area (Aaah)
Ik heb de overtreders in de buurt (Aaah)
It don’t matter where you hide, I clear up the fall
Sodemieter op hier, jij nep-oplichter
Ontruim mijn gebied.
[Outro]
(Ik ga nu naar huis, ik ben de hele nacht op geweest.)
(Ik ben de hele nacht op geweest, het is nog steeds vrijdag voor mij.)
Kom op nou. Hé, Ellory, ik ga naar huis.
(Bob to the bob, d-dang, d-dang diggy-diggy)