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Origineel

[Intro: Redman] Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up, and let's get ill That's right y'all, we more than rough, we callin' your bluff And when it comes to rhymes... (Brick City) [Verse 1: Pos & Dove] Yo, don't scandalize Mine, I spent too much time Straight talk with the catch to etch my line walk Never fetchin' for crime, halt! Who goes there? Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin' Smokey the Bear Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare While we rockin' it, I'll rock in it (rock in it) Like the little ball inside the spray can providing three Coats for both child, woman and man [Chorus: Redman] God bless the God, lay these Streets Wall to Wall It go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique It went, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! [Verse 2: Pos & Dove] It ain't my fault Your ass is on the asphalt, got your chin touched By my fam who though you brought harm, you see I'm iced out like a glass of tea, better yet Oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to me Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can D Why try? Maseo be gettin' high since Luke was Luke Skywalk', man, my Topic of talk is sheddin' shame all over your game Like them shorties who claim that afrocentric lovin' is the Past drug, a life filled with (*GUNS*) That's what thugs love, snatch you fast, wrap that ass In the rug of your choice while it muffles your voice Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold 'Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up, we run up a tab And gladly add a little extra for miss Flashy faces with bigger lips for that ass to kiss Most crews are post-current while we're forever Direct beats that's contagious, loved by all ages Graduated from the you-and-I-versity Of hard-hitters, for real [Chorus: Redman] I got niggas In the streets that'll blast your ass for the shine and get Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, if you a fat chick gettin' your fuck on tonight Then go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin' our sound Go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, and to my broke niggas on the corner holdin' me down Go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! [Verse 3: Dove, Pos & Redman] Yo, I swear Tommy gonna get it, he done did me wrong I had plans to buy more land, plant corn Bust kernels on heat, work hard like wetbacks Set backs is gonna get my ass P.E. hostile Rockwilder the beat, top dollar defeat Big money's make the big decisions, keep hip-hop Alive, it's just an intermission Back to the second half of the feature flick Dick stacks and fuck rap. I had a name for makin' paper Since papier-mâché Now my dollar coins join pounds of yen for play While you broke niggas reach drunk much quicker You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor Went from God to God damn, damn God, you're killin' it Should incorporate it, invest half a mil' in it Rap cats talk with no will in it Soundin' like they virtual, this joint'll hurt you, yo Twas the night before Christmas and my crib got robbed (shhh shhh shh, shhhhh) They did a job, took all the goodies Out from under the tree, except the CD's Of shiny-suit rappers and flossin' emcees Who fail at takin' it to rhyme degrees Man, you know no wack poems get no play in our homes You need to not get nappy with me or else we gon'"Relax your mind, let your conscious be free" [Chorus: Redman] Yo, where my Wall Street niggas, if ya up in the stands, go Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! To my women that'll throw they hands against they punk-ass man, go Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, if you never been shot or stabbed, Brick City go Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, I gotta catch a cab back to the lab so I can smoke Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!

 

Vertaling

[Intro: Redman] Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up, and let's get ill That's right y'all, we more than rough, we callin' your bluff And when it comes to rhymes... (Brick City) [Verse 1: Pos & Dove] Yo, don't scandalize Mine, I spent too much time Straight talk met de vangst te etsen mijn lijn lopen Nooit fetchin 'voor de misdaad, halt! Wie gaat daar? Yo, het is de knijp van vijf vingers, puffin' Smokey the Bear Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare While we rockin' it, I'll rock in it (rock in it) Zoals het kleine balletje in de spuitbus die drie Coats for both child, woman and man [Refrein: Redman] God bless the God, lay these Streets Wall to Wall It go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, je bent neergeknald als een flikker door die rivaliserende kliek Het ging, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! [Verse 2: Pos & Dove] It ain't my fault Your ass is on the asphalt, got your chin touched By my fam who though you brought harm, you see I'm iced out like a glass of tea, better yet Havermoutkoekjes, jullie zijn allemaal groentjes voor mij Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can D Waarom proberen? Maseo wordt al high sinds Luke Skywalk' was, man, mijn Onderwerp van gesprek is het verspreiden van schaamte over je spel. Zoals die kleintjes die beweren dat afrocentrische liefde... Past drug, a life filled with (*GUNS*) Dat is waar boeven van houden, pakken je snel, wikkelen die kont In het tapijt van je keuze terwijl het je stem dempt Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold 'Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up, we run up a tab And gladly add a little extra for miss Flitsende gezichten met grotere lippen om die kont te kussen Most crews are post-current while we're forever Directe beats die aanstekelijk zijn, geliefd bij alle leeftijden Afgestudeerd van de jij-en-ik-versiteit Of hard-hitters, for real [Refrein: Redman] I got niggas In the streets that'll blast your ass for the shine and get Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, if you a fat chick gettin' your fuck on tonight Dan ga - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, zet je handen tegenover de grond als je van ons geluid houdt Ga, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, and to my broke niggas on the corner holdin' me down Go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! [Verse 3: Dove, Pos & Redman] Yo, ik zweer het Tommy gaat het krijgen, hij heeft me verkeerd gedaan I had plans to buy more land, plant corn Kernels verbrijzelen op hitte, hard werken zoals wetbacks Set backs is gonna get my ass P.E. hostile Rockwilder de beat, top dollar nederlaag Big money's make the big decisions, keep hip-hop Alive, it's just an intermission Terug naar de tweede helft van de speelfilm Dick stacks en fuck rap. I had a name for makin' paper Sinds papier-maché Nu gaan mijn dollar munten samen met yen ponden om te spelen Terwijl jullie nikkers veel sneller dronken worden Je maakt niet genoeg brood om al je drank op te drinken Ging van God naar God verdomme, verdomme God, je bent het aan het doden Zou het moeten incorporeren, investeer er een half miljoen in Rap katten praten zonder wilskracht Soundin' like they virtual, this joint'll hurt you, yo Twas the night before Christmas and my crib got robbed Ze deden een klus, namen alle goodies onder de boom vandaan, behalve de cd's Van blinkende rappers en flossende emcees Who fail at takin' it to rhyme degrees Man, je weet dat er geen slechte gedichten worden gespeeld in onze huizen Je moet niet pissig op me worden of anders gaan we "Relax your mind, let your conscious be free" [Chorus: Redman] Yo, where my Wall Street niggas, if ya up in the stands, go Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! To my women that'll throw they hands against they punk-ass man, go Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, als je nog nooit neergeschoten of gestoken bent, Brick City ga Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, ik moet een taxi terug nemen naar het labo zodat ik kan roken Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh!