J. Cole – cLOUDs Anglorum Lyrics & English Translationes

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My niggas be smokin’ on something loud, head to the clouds
– Nigrum esse mihi smokin ‘ una nube oscura sotto i suoi piedi
I ain’t been steppin’ out, tired of stickin’ out in the crowd
– Ego non fui steppin ‘e, taedet stickin’ sicco in turba
This world is changin’ right in front of me
– Hic mundus est changin ‘ mi, justo ante
Gray hairs, I’m agin’ quicker than I thought I’d be
– Canities, ego agin, citius quam cogitavi ut vellem esse

Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.

Please believe these flows teach egos
– Quaeso crede haec fluit doce egos
To freeze and then recede, I’m C4
– Frigidus et tunc recede, Im ‘ C4
Beneath your Jeep, the second you turn that keyhole
– Sub te, et a te invocamus te adoramus te laudamus o beata trinitas
Then heat blows your weak flows right out the water
– Tunc calor spirat tuum infirmum recte fluit aquam
The father, boy, I work smarter and harder
– Filio naas, sicut fecit pater eius mecum misericordiam
My style got a restraining order, don’t bother
– Meum stilum obtinuit ordinem coercendi, noli vexare
I charter unseen territories in order
– De eo qui paganas [d] observationes fecerit.
To push it farther than you niggas had ever thought of
– Ad ventilabis eam longius quam tu nil umquam putavit
I caught a lotta murder charges, turned artists to martyrs
– Ego captus lotta homicidium criminibus, conversus artists ad martyres
When I rock, thot turns to goddess
– Et ego, quando recordatus fuero, pertimesco,
Fiends turn to kings, dreams turn to things tangible
– Viri ad reges convertunt, somnia ad tangibilia convertunt
My hands are full with grands I pulled
– Manus meae plenae sunt grandibus extraxi
From stanzas, no, I can’t go slow, I’m Sandra Bull’
– Stanzas, non possum ire tardus, Ego Sum Sandra Bull’
Either proceed with speed or don’t breathe
– Aut cum celeritate procedunt aut non respirant
There’s no creed or color that won’t heed to the warning
– Nulla est fides vel color quae monitionem non observabit
The planet’ll shake when I’m performing
– Planetae cum agitabit me faciendo
Tectonic plates from a place where TECs on they waist
– Laminae tectonicae e loco ubi TECs in umbilico sunt
So stay safe or get left with chest on your face
– Manete igitur tutum vel super faciem tuam super pectus relictum
As death waits for your last of breath
– Sicut mors exspectat ultimum spiritum tuum
I’ma pass the test, yes, I’m a master chef
– Im ‘ transire test, etiam, ego sum dominus archimagirus
Want a taste, then pay for it
– Vis gustum, tunc redde pro eo
They claim they’re real, but they’re seldom straightforward
– Et dici quod verum es, sed raro directus
The pain I feel on my frame gets transmuted to a dangerous flame
– Dolorem meum sentio frame sudatio, transmutatur ad periculo flamma
I spit fire at the devil while the angels sing
– Ego exspue ignem ad diabolum dum angeli canunt
The flow changed, but Jermaine’s the same, I’m plain jane
– Et mutavit fluxus, Sed Jermaine est idem, ego sum jane patet
Not a chain on my neck, but shine like baguettes
– Non in collo meo torquem, sed sicut lucere baguettes
A shame, not a flex to rhyme like the rest
– Turpe, non inflectere ad rithimos sicut ceteri
My mind’s quite depressed if I don’t write these
– Si me diligeretis quid est hoc si non scribam
I’m Spike Lee of the audio, back in my barrio
– Ego In corde meo audio, et reversus est in barrio
Parties got shot up, so I built up on my cardio
– Partium iecit surrexit, et ego aedificavi in cardio
Dodge shells, collect coins like I’m Mario
– Dodge conchas, nummos collige sicut ego Marius
But this is not a gaming experience, I’m serious, nigga
– Sed hoc non est experientia ludum, ego gravis, nigga

Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.
Straight up (Straight up, straight up, yeah)
– Et ello e bello [et jocondo] e robustissimo e forte.

My niggas be smokin’ on something loud, head to the clouds
– Nigrum esse mihi smokin ‘ una nube oscura sotto i suoi piedi
I ain’t been steppin’ out, tired of stickin’ out in the crowd
– Ego non fui steppin ‘e, taedet stickin’ sicco in turba
This world is changin’ right in front of me
– Hic mundus est changin ‘ mi, justo ante
Gray hairs, I’m agin’ quicker than I thought I’d be
– Canities, ego agin, citius quam cogitavi ut vellem esse

I’m that bass in your trunk, the bullet that missed Trump
– Ego sum ille bass in trunco tuo, glans Quae Desiderari Trump
The gun that jammed ’cause it seemed God had other plans
– Me oplo tin foni sou ‘ causa Videbatur Deus alia consilia habuit
The Son of Man extendin’ his hand to Son of Sam
– Filius Hominis extendit manum suam Ad Filium Sam
In forgiveness for all of the homicides we witnessed
– Perdonerà, cioè per tutti i morti
The overdramatized, the traumatized with sickness
– Un malato deve ascoltare e chiedere solo il parere del malato
Thrown in the pan and caramelized for richness
– Cesare e il ricchezza della ricchezza
And served on a plate with sirloin steak
– Et servivit super laminam cum sirloin carnis
To billionaires who don’t care the world’s gon’ break
– Ad billionaires quis non curat absentis mundi confractus
Long as they make money off it, pain brings profit
– Quamdiu pecuniam faciunt, dolor lucrum affert
One man gains it soon as the next man lost it
– Unus homo lucratur mox ut proximus homo amisit
There’s a bridge you can walk to hear God talk
– Illic ‘ a ponte ambulare potes Audire deum loqui
But there are real slim odds a rich man crosses
– Sed sunt realis gracili odds dives cruces
‘Cause greed is a poisonous seed, indeed
– ‘Causa avaritia est semen venenatum, immo
As it spreads like weeds through the mind’s apple trees
– Sicut zizania per mentem pomorum arborum diffunditur
I proceed with caution, and I’m not flossin’
– Ego prudenter agam, et non sum flossin’
Unlike some, I’m not defined by my fortune
– Dissimiles quibusdam fortuna mea non definitur
I’m defined by rhymes, though I’m in my prime
– Ego sum defined a rithimos, quamquam ego sum primus
There was times that I was down ’cause I’d thought I’d lost it
– Erat autem ibi temporibus, ut eram deorsum, putaverunt quia ego vellem causa amisit eam
But no, lo and behold, as my poetry grows
– Sed non, ecce, ecce, sicut adolescit poesis mea
I give all glory to God as the story unfolds
– Et me alias tanto honore [honorasti] postmodum, et damna maxima intulisti
And the gray hairs that grow on my head will show
– Et canities quae super caput meum nascuntur ostendet
Ain’t no time limit to get it, you ain’t never too old
– Nullum terminum ad eam pervenire, tu numquam nimis senex es
So keep hold of your dream, no matter how it seems
– Sic custodiat somnium tuum, utcumque videtur
If you don’t water your lawn, well, then it won’t stay green
– Si gramina tuam non wateras, bene, tunc viridis non manebit
I seen babies turn fiends, addicted to the screen
– Videte pueri convertere amicos, deditus ad tentorium
That dad shares, cashiers replaced by machines
– Quod pater communicat, cashiers substituti machinis
Don’t buy, subscribe so you can just stream
– Noli emere, subscribe ut possis iustus amnis
Your content like rent, you won’t own a thing
– Contentus tuus sicut redditus, rem non habebis
Before long, all the songs the whole world sings
– Ante longum omnia carmina totus mundus cantat
Will be generated by latest of AI regimes
– Erit generatae ex TARDUS AI regiminum dissolutiones
As all of our favorite artists erased by it scream
– Sicut omnes nostri artifices dilectissimi ab eo clamant deleti
From the wayside, “Ayy, whatever happened to human beings?”
– Per viam, ” Ayy, quidquid hominibus accidit?”

Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum
Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up
– Rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum, rectus sursum

My niggas be smokin’ on something loud
– Nigrum esse smokin ‘ super aliquid magnum


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