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[Intro: Joyner Lucas]
Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
我在我的时代里做了很多事 我承认
I dont take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
老子绝不收回说过的话 我说什么 就要做什么
All my life I want a Grammy but Ill prolly never get it
我只是想在有生之年拿个格莱美奖 但却似乎无法实现
I aint never had no trophy or no mother *** in ribbon
我从来没得到过所谓的奖杯或那些该死的荣誉
Fuck the system, Im that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules
是因为那该死的体制 我就是那个黑人 改写法律 打破常规
Im about to risk it all, I aint got too much to lose
放手一搏 实现梦想 但却没有多少能牺牲
Yall been eatin long enough, its my turn to cut the food
这晚餐你们吃的够久了 现在该我来分杯羹了
Pass the plate! Where my drink?
盘子递过我！还不端酒来？
This my day, lucky you
你很幸运 但我来上位
Fuck you too, woo!
甘霖娘！
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Yall gotta move, yall gotta move, yall gotta move
你们该动了 你们该起身了 你们该滚了
Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
给我一些空间 给我让出条路 给我应有的尊重
Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
跳出我的超跑 跳到我的地盘 跳出来给你一枪
Yall gotta move, yall gotta move, give me the juice
你们该动了 你们该起身了 你们该滚了
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall
现在言归正传 后背抵上坚硬的墙壁
Turn my back on you, all of you finished
等我转向你们 你们都得死
Back to these bullets, its back to the job
子弹已经上膛了 我吩咐的事呢?
Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin
我掏出MAC-10 我要把你们当移动靶
Back on my hood shit, its back to the pushin
回到我的地盘 现在该来点狠“货”了
These packs and Im actually pumpin
我的货广受人们欢迎
Cant *** with you rappers, you practically suckin
我都不想鸟你们这些rapper 你们一开口其实是在给我口X
You mighta went platinum, but that dont mean nothin
你们可能卖出些白金唱片 但那并不代表什么
Im actually buzzin this time
这次我才真的卖嗨
嘲讽那些mumble rapper 示意自己的歌卖的和“货”一样好
Straight out the kitchen, I told em the oven is mine
大步流星走出客厅 告诉他们 烤箱里的食物都归我了
I do not *** with you guys
你们最好别惹我
If I dont kill you, just know you gon suffer this time
就算我不杀了你 你也得知道这次你玩完了
I aint no gangster but I got some bangers
我不混帮派 但我却收到了炸弹
Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
还有一堆手铐 一堆砍刀 和一些匕首
Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
以及步枪 和睡衣 一只鹧鸪鸟 一个梨树
My twelve days of Christmas was nothin but lies
我圣诞节的十二天只有谎言别无他物
I run at you hard like a sumo (sumo)
我会像一个相扑手一样把你压得死死的
They say I talk like a chulo (chulo)
他们说我说话声音像个皮条客
I live in Mars, Im not Bruno (woo)
我住在火星 但我不是火星哥
Bitch Im a dog, call me Cujo (rah)
SB 我是个疯狗 叫我Cujo
You play your cards, I reverse on you all
你们随便出牌 我会在最后用那张逆转牌
And I might just drop 4 like a Uno (bup)
还会让你们再抓四张牌（让你们离成功更远）
Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo
你最好闭上你的嘴 蠢猪 还有你们这群傻叉
Theyve invented a level off in the ghetto to ghetto
他们还在贫民窟里发明了一种让人平稳的方法
Lookin for somethin I prolly can never find now
就是让我找那些永远找不到的东西
Shit get relevant until the beef die down
在我们beef结束前这些都是多此一举
In truth a nigga just really want me tied down
但事实是 是他们想要让我束手束脚
Ive been alone and I never needed nobody
可惜孤胆英雄不会怕 也不需要别人帮我
Just only me and my shotty, Ill tell these niggas to lie down
这只留我和美女就够了 你们还是躺下休息一会
Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
我不想把钱花在没用的地方 这不是我的lifestyle
I just pray to God that my sonll be alright now
我向上帝祈祷 只希望我的儿子会安然无恙
Joyner很爱自己的儿子 他不希望他会受自己影响而被他人杀害
I said aint no love for the other side
不是我对这世界另一面无情
Or anyone who ever want *** oke (Joyner)
也不是对那些想要分点“货”的朋友们无情
When I die Im goin out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah!)
如果我要死 我也以一个永不服输的态度死去
You in the wrong cab down the wrong path
你上了错的车 走了错的路
Nigga, wrong way, wrong road
但朋友 上了这车 就没有回头路了
Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast
草里面就有蛇 赶紧溜吧 兄弟
I just bought a *** in lawn mower
或者学我买个割草机
[Bridge: Eminem]
I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
我在我时代里说了很多事 我承认
This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it
我虽然后悔 但也是我自作自受
I done won a couple Grammys but I sold my soul to get em
我的确是得了一堆格莱美奖 却让我失去了灵魂
Wasnt in it for the trophies, just the *** in recognition
但我想要的只是人们的认可而不是荣誉
Fucks the difference?
现在看来又有何区别呢
Im that cracker, bend the law, *** the rules
我就是那白佬 篡改法律 改写规则
Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
兄弟 我曾经也能放手一搏 但我现在有太多放不下
I been eatin long enough, man my stomach should be full
这晚餐我吃的够久了 兄弟 我现在的确是应该吃饱了
I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me
我吃完饭 舔了盘 你说我幸运 有自助餐
Fuck you think? (woo!)
兄弟你TM在想什么呢？
[Verse 2: Eminem]
I got a couple of mansions
我的确是有一堆豪宅靓房
Still I dont have any manners
但我到现在还不讲任何礼貌
You got a couple of ghost writers
你们现在有一群帮你代写糊弄是非的人
But to these kids it dont actually matter
但是对于真正懂的孩子来说这无所谓
Theyre askin me, "What the *** happened to hip-hop?"
人们来问我这些年hip hop到底怎么回事
I said, "I dont have any answers."
我说“我也不知道”
Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
因为我上一张专辑很失败
It hurt me like hell but Im back on these rappers
这些让我如身处地狱般痛苦 但我又来审视现在的rapper们
And actually comin from humble beginnings
并且事实上是从一个很谦逊的态度开始
Im somewhat uncomfortable winning
我虽然有少许的令人不爽的成就
I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!"
我也希望我能说“现在形势一片大好”
"Were on the upswing like were punchin the ceiling!"
“我们逐渐上升 就要登顶了”
But nothin is feeling like anyone has any *** in ability
但我却感觉有些人
To even stick to a subject, its killin me
连词都不会写 更别说什么坚持做音乐 这正在折磨我
The inability to pin humility
消磨我描写人性的能力
Hatata batata, why dont we make a bunch of *** in songs about nothin and mumble em!
反正都有人听 我们为什么不写一大堆“口水歌”呢？ 为什么不搞模糊说唱？
Fuck it, Im goin for the jugular
去TM的 我要的是那种令人窒息的好歌
Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin up
你们这些新一代的上位小丑
Dont give an ounce of a mother ***
在你们产出垃圾前
About the ones that were here before you that made rap
能不能了解下以前做说唱的人是怎么做的
Lets recap, way back, MCs that wreak havoc on tape decks
现在我们一起来再次回忆 以前的MC 在磁带里释放怒火
ADATs, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
那就是Kool G Rap和Big Daddy Kane的做法
We need 3 stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back
Hip hop现在需要3 stacks还有Masta Ace这种人
Cause half of these rappers have brain damage
因为现在这些rapper们一半都"用脑过度"
All the lean rappin, face tats, syruped out like tree sap
嗑药了来rap 往脸上纹身 涂像树汁一样恶心的东西
I dont hate trap, and I dont wanna seem mad
我不讨厌trap 我也不想看起来疯疯癫癫
But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat
但是事实上 你们难道不知道以前的我？ 还是那个老“猫”
That would take that feed-back and aim back, I need that
我需要人们的对我的评价 这样我才能反击
But I think its inevitable they know what button to press
但不可避免的是 人们知道去按哪个按钮
Or what lever to pull to get me to snap though (lil bitch)
也知道推动哪个杆 来让我启动疯狂模式
And if Im payin attention Im probably makin it bigger
并且我现在专注的话 还会做的更加成功
But youve been takin ya dicks in the *** in back, ho (get it?)
但你们的屁话说的太久了 现在可以回来给老子XX了 傻吊们
On the brink, any minute got me thinkin of finishin
在这边缘 我想要放弃一切止痛药物
Everything with acetaminophen and reapin the benefits
享受戒瘾带来的好处
Im asleep at the wheel again
我在这眩晕中再次睡着
As I peak into thinkin about an evil intent of another beat Ima kill again
我脑海闪过邪恶的念头 这又是另一种我要押住的鼓点
Cause even if I gotta end up eatin a pill again
如果我最后又重拾药瘾
Even *** or methamphetamine with the minithin
就算用K粉或甲基 *** 麻黄碱这些强效药
It better be at least 70 to 300 milligram
也得开个70-300毫克才起作用
And I might as well cause Ima end up bein a villain again
我最后可能也会一样以恶人的身份结束生命
Levels to this shit, I got an elevator
Hip-hop里面是有层次的 但我却坐着电梯
You could never say to me Im not a *** in record breaker
你永远不可否认我是一个记录打破者
Record breaker-broken record-break a record
I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
每次我打破记录 我听起来就像是一个坏了的录音带
Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
没有人能带走我对这个世界的馈礼 我绝不满足
Never cater-Navigator 好比说唱的路标
Mother *** er now I got a right to be this way
谁都知道老子有权利肆意妄为
I got spite inside my DNA
我的DNA里自带仇恨
Kendrick Lamar的DNA的flow
But I wrote til the wheels fall off, Im workin tirelessly, ayy
就算车轮全部晃掉了 我也能无轮驾驶 不知疲倦
Tire less-tireless 不知疲惫
Its the moment yall been waitin for
现在就是你们所期待的时刻
Like California wishin rain would pour
就像加州的人们久旱求甘霖
In that drought, yall been prayin for
你们hater一直祈祷的就是希望我陨落
My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
从《8英里》一直到《铁拳》
Still the same Marshall, that outlaw
我还是Marshall 还是那个法外狂徒
That they say as a writer mightve fell off
那个你们不停的说会江郎才尽的那个作词者
Im back on that bull like the cowboys
我现在像牛仔一样又骑上了这头公牛
[Outro: Joyner Lucas & Eminem]
So yall gotta move (yeah), yall gotta move (yeah), yall gotta move
所以你们都该动了 你们都该走了 动起来
Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
给我些空间 给我让条路 给我应有的尊重
Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
跳出这超跑 跳到我的地盘 跳出来并给你来一枪
Yall gotta move, yall gotta move, give me the juice
果汁递给我 赶紧动起来 给老子滚开
