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living colour

Songtekst:

me, myself & my microphone

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Origineel

Yes why’all, uptown The sound, is shakin into war And for all why’all, this is it I’m never alone, I’m in a zone and stoned I never leave home without my microphone I break backbones like a stone, I roam I knick knack paddy wack and give a dog a bone Like Al Capone I am a dog, I foam At the mouth, shout it out when I groan in tone I go uptown, I come back home (With who?) “Me, myself and my microphone” [Chorus: Repeat 4X] I go uptown, I come back home with who? “Me, myself and my microphone” It’s like this why’all, it don’t stop You see I’m uptown and rockin’ the dope spot So I dip to the dive, thrive and come alive The two MCs that make ya name survive For alla why’all, my name is Run I rock big parties, have big fun The mind blowin, body rockin MC fiend Who came along and made his home and chained the toll on my team The cool calm brother from around the way Where I’m from, DJ Run met a kid named “Jay” We go uptown, and come back home (With who?) “Me, myself and my microphone” [Chorus:] [Bridge: Repeat 4X] Gotta gotta gotta gotta keep it on Gotta gotta gotta keep it on “Give us respect” Get much respect when I flex my Tek Unique when I speak and wreck your set I used to take the train to go to school The microphone holdin on the golden rule Pop pop pop, you can’t stop my flow I rock it in my pocket everytime I go Straight Uptown, I come back home (With who?) “Me, myself and my microphone” [Chorus:]

Vertaling

Yes why’all, uptown The sound, is shakin into war And for all why’all, this is it I’m never alone, I’m in a zone and stoned I never leave home without my microphone I break backbones like a stone, I roam Ik knick knack paddy wack en geef een hond een bot Net als Al Capone ben ik een hond, ik schuim op de mond, schreeuw het uit als ik kreun in toon I go uptown, I come back home (Met wie?) “Me, myself and my microphone” [Refrein: Herhaal 4X] I go uptown, I come back home with who? “Me, myself and my microphone” Het is zoals dit, het stopt niet You see I’m uptown and rockin’ the dope spot So I dip to the dive, thrive and come alive The two MCs that make ya name survive For allla why’all, my name is Run I rock big parties, have big fun The mind blowin, body rockin MC fiend Who came along and made his home and chained the toll on my team The cool calm brother from around the way Waar ik vandaan kom, ontmoette DJ Run een jongen genaamd “Jay” We gaan naar de stad, en komen weer thuis “Me, myself and my microphone” [refrein:] [Bridge: Repeat 4X] Gotta gotta gotta gotta keep it on Gotta gotta gotta keep it on “Give us respect” Get much respect when I flex my Tek Unique when I speak and wreck your set I used to take the train to go to school The microphone holdin on the golden rule Pop pop pop, je kan mijn flow niet stoppen I rock it in my pocket everytime I go Straight Uptown, I come back home (With who?) “Me, myself and my microphone” [Chorus:]