J. Cole – Die Together Anglorum Lyrics & English Translationes

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Uh
– Uh
Ayy
– Et
Da-da-da (Woo)
– [Ori] oremus
Uh, huh
– Uh, huh

Now, I’m addicted to the shit like it was nicotine
– Nunc, ego deditus ad stercore sicut erat consectetuer
The streets have got me overdosin’ on adrenaline
– Le truppe dei belgi tendevano un’ adrenaline
Like it was lean, promethazine, have I become a fiend?
– Sicut erat innitatur, promethazine, fiet mihi in fiend?
My nigga caught up with that girl, this ain’t no summer fling
– Mea nigga captus cum puella, hoc non aestate fling
Know what I mean? Can’t use the phone ’cause niggas listening
– Scis quid loquar? Telephono uti non potest ‘causa niggas marialis
Them boys be talkin’ shit, well, bitch, I got that Listerine
– Pueros esse talkin ‘ sed, ut puta, ego sum qui sum Listerine
That pistol gleamin’ in the sun ’cause beef is interesting (What you say, nigga? The fuck you say, nigga?)
– Quod pistol gleamin ‘ in solem, causam bubulae est interesting (quid dicis, puer? Quid dicis, o puer?)
A quarter pounder get a nigga blown to smithereens (Fuck you say, nigga?)
– A quartam libram ut a nigga canite smithereens (Putasne te dicere, puella?)
My mama asked me what that drama ’bout and I don’t lie
– Mea mater interrogavit quae mihi drama ‘ irca et non mentior
I said, “A little bit of money and a lot of pride”
– Dixi, ” Parum pecuniae et multum superbiae”
I swear to God I cry when I look in my daughter eye
– Jure columna quae subverti non potest
I’m thinkin’ if I die tonight, I never taught her how to ride a bike
– Im ‘cogito’ si hac nocte moriar, numquam eam docui quomodo cursoriam vehi
Or how to fight if niggas clownin’ on her
– Vel quomodo pugnare si niggas clownin ‘ in eam
I gotta call my nigga Rallo from around the corner
– Ego redditus est mihi vocant Nigga Rallo a circuitu anguli
He came up on a pound of Mary straight from California
– Qui ascendit in libram mariae de California
Let’s blow an ounce and move the rest, we bag it up, you do the rest
– Flare unciam et reliqua movere, eam peram, reliqua facis
Okay, I’m comin’ over quick, got hip for my nigga, this is it
– Bene, ego comin ‘ super velox, quia coxae obtinuit nigga, hoc est
Don’t know how he came up on it, must’ve probably hit a lick
– Nescio quo modo praetervolavit ora pro nobis, necesse est ut me
Now, I don’t ask no fuckin’ questions, all I do is take my blessings to the strip
– Nunc, non quaeritur fuckin non ‘ quaestiones, omnia facio, ut mihi benedictionem habena
Make her flip, no more struggling, no more stressing
– Fac eam flip, non magis luctantem, non magis pon
‘Cause my baby need some Pampers and her daddy need a Buick
– ‘Causa infantem meum opus Aliquibus Pampers et tata Eius Opus Buick
Ain’t no future for a felon and there ain’t that much more to it
– Numquid non futurum est felon et non multo magis ad eam
Why I do it? I feed my baby girl and then we lie together
– Quid faciam? Infantem meum puellam pasco et tunc simul iacemus
I’m starin’ at her, swear I hope we fuckin’ die together
– Im ‘starin’ ad eam, iurare spero nos fuckin ‘ simul mori

Die, die together (Nina? Nina?)
– Die, mori simul (Nina? Nina?)
Die together (Who loves you?)
– Simul mori (Quis te amat?)
I swear I hope we fuckin’ die together (Daddy loves you)
– Jure columna, quae subverti non potest.
Die together (One day, I’ma buy you everything you want)
– Simul mori (Olim, im ‘ emere omnia tibi vis)
Die together
– Simul mori
I swear I hope we fuckin’ die together (We’re gonna have a big house, you’re gonna have a big room)
– Jure columna, quae subverti non potest (sumus agnus dei habere domum magnam, vos es agnus dei habere magnum cubiculum)
(Die together) Die together
– (Mori simul) simul Mori
Die together (You’re all I got in this world)
– Simul mori (omnes vos got in hoc mundo estis)
I swear I hope we fuckin’ die together (Daddy gotta go find a real job)
– Jure columna, quae subverti non potest.
(Die together) Die together (I’ma drop you off with Mommy, I’m gonna pick you up next week, okay?)
– (Mori simul) simul Mori (i ‘mma te stillabunt cum Mammam, im’ agnus dei colligunt usque deinde septimana, bene?)
Die together
– Simul mori
I swear I hope we fuckin’ die together
– Jure columna, quae subverti non potest

3 in the mornin’ and I’m wide awake, yawnin’
– 3 in matutinis [laudibus] an genuit puerpera [sola.
A couple pulls got me zonin’
– A duobus trahit obtinuit me zonin’
Somethin’ tell me check my phone and I see a message
– Aliquid ‘ dic mihi reprehendo telephonum meum et nuntium video
Five missed calls, they all from Rallo, right away, I check it (Ra’, Ra’, call me the fuck back)
– Quinque desiderari vocat, omnes A Rallo, ilicet, ego reprehendo eam (Ra’, Ra’, voca me irrumabo retro)
He stressin’, he breathin’ heavy, tellin’ me to call him ASAP (Hit me back)
– Ipse stressin’, ille respirat ‘gravis, tellin’ ME VOCARE EUM ASAP (Ledo me)
I dial him right back, like, “What the fuck goin’ on?”
– Ego dial eum ius retro, sicut, “Quod irrumabo goin’ on?”
He’s goin’ on about them trees that we sold and how we need to get low
– Ipse suus ‘ gin ‘ de illis arbores quas vendidimus et quomodo opus est ut humilis
Some niggas lookin’ for us out here in the streets ’cause they know
– Quidam niggas lookin ‘ sicco hic nobis in plateas, ipsi sciunt causam
That shit we sold ain’t belong to us, they wanna sing a song for us
– Quod stercore venundati non pertinent ad nos, volunt cantare nobis carmen
For fuckin’ up they money, nigga said it won’t be long for us
– Nam fuckin ‘ sursum pecuniam, nigga dixit non erit longum pro nobis
I tell him, “I ain’t scared, I ain’t know it was theirs
– Et dixit ad eum: ” non timeo, non scio eum.
But if they talkin’ like that, nigga, make sure that you strapped” (Click)
– Si quis autem [[insertion]] ad hunc [[/insertion]] legem tenet negat duos populos ad concordiam esse reductos.
Hung up the phone as I sat there alone
– Incidunt cum sit ut qui
Wishin’ I can wipe the slate clean with dreams of a home
– Wishin ‘ tabulam mundam cum somniis domus abstergere possum
With picket fence and yard big enough for Nina to roam
– Cum stationem saepem et navale Satis magnum Nina vagari
Lord, tell me, is it too late to grow? I need to know (Shit)
– Domine, dic mihi, est etiam nuper ad crescere? Mihi opus est scire (Stercore)
Few hours pass, I need to go and pick my daughter up
– Paucis horis transeunt, necesse est ire et filiam meam colligere
Her mama gotta work today, she tells me, “Look for work today” (You need to go find a job today)
– Her mama redditus est nobis hodie opus, quae narrat me, “Ecce enim opus hodie” (vos postulo ut reperio a officium hodie)
I say, “Okay,” I strapped the cutie pie into the baby seat
– Dico, “Bene,” ego accinctus cutie pie in sedem infantem
She love to spend the day with me, she startin’ to learn the ABCs
– Illa amant diem mecum consumere, quae startin ‘ Cognoscere ABCs
I drive away and see my distant future as a married man
– Et fugit ad salices, et se cupit ante videri.”
Way out in the suburbs with no pistols and no worryin’
– Et in suburbana eius non aperuit os suum et inquietudinem’
One day, I’ll send my baby girl to college where she’ll find a man
– Quadam die mittam puellam meam infantem ad collegium ubi virum inveniet
And he gon’ put a ring up on her hand, but I’ll be damned
– Et gon ‘ posuit anulum in manu eius, sed erit damnatus

Fuck you, fuck you
– Couche avec sa putain
Fuck, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
– Irrumabo, eamus, eamus
Fuck, man
– Couche avec sa putain
Ah, shit
– Ha ha ha.
Nina? Nina? Nina?
– Nina? Nina? Nina?
Oh shit, I’m sorry, I’m sorry
– Excussi sunt impii ex ea,
Fuck
– Debitis


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