Klipp Tal-Vidjo
Lirika
“Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings”
– “Ara, kont se mmur faċli fuqek biex ma tweġġax is-sentimenti tiegħek”
“But I’m only going to get this one chance” (Six minutes—, six minutes—)
– “Imma jien biss se tikseb dan iċ-ċans wieħed” (Sitt minuti -, sitt minuti -)
“Something’s wrong, I can feel it” (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you’re on!)
– “Xi ħaġa ħażina, nista’nħossha” (Sitt minuti, Dellija Rqiqa, int fuq!)
“Just a feeling I’ve got, like something’s about to happen, but I don’t know what.
– “Biss sensazzjoni li għandi, bħal xi ħaġa waslet biex tiġri, imma ma nafx xiex.
If that means what I think it means, we’re in trouble, big trouble;
– Jekk dan ifisser dak li naħseb li jfisser, aħna qegħdin fl-inkwiet, inkwiet kbir;
And if he is as bananas as you say, I’m not taking any chances”
– U jekk hu banana kif tgħid int, ma nieħu l-ebda ċans”
“You are just what the doc ordered”
– “Int eżatt dak li ordna d-dok”
I’m beginnin’ to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
– Nibda’li nħossni Bħal Alla Tar-Rap, Alla Tar-Rap
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
– In-nies kollha tiegħi minn quddiem għal wara nod, nod lura
Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
– Issa, min jaħseb li dirgħajhom huma twal biżżejjed biex jagħtu daqqa ta’ħarta, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap-bot
– Huma qalu li jien rap bħal robot, allura ċempilli Rap-bot
But for me to rap like a computer it must be in my genes
– Imma għalija li rap bħal kompjuter għandu jkun fil ġeni tiegħi
I got a laptop in my back pocket
– Sibt laptop fil but ta’wara
My pen’ll go off when I half-cock it
– Pinna tiegħi ser tmur off meta i nofs-vit dan
Got a fat knot from that rap profit
– Ghandek għoqda tax-xaħam minn dak il-profitt tar-rap
Made a livin’ and a killin’ off it
– Għamel livin’u killin’minnha
Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
– Minn mindu Bill Clinton kien għadu fil kariga
With Monica Lewinsky feelin’ on his nutsack
– Ma’monica lewinsky feelin’fuq il-ġewż tiegħu
I’m an MC still as honest
– Jien mc għadu onest
But as rude and as indecent as all hell
– Imma rude u indiċenti daqs l infern kollu
Syllables, skill-a-holic (Kill ’em all with)
– Sillabi, ħila-a-holika (Oqtolhom kollha bi)
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop
– Dan il-flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don’t really wanna get into a pissin’ match
– Ma tantx trid tidħol f’partita ta’pissin
With this rappity brat, packin’ a MAC in the back of the Ac’
– B’din il-brat rappity, ippakkja’a MAC fuq wara Tal-Ac’
Backpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack
– Backpack rap ħażin, yap-yap, yacky-yack
And at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I’m practicin’ that
– U fl-istess ħin eżatt, nipprova dawn l-istunts tal-akrobati liriċi waqt li nkun prattikabiex
I’ll still be able to break a motherfuckin’ table
– Xorta nkun nista’nkisser mejda ta’motherfuckin
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
– Fuq wara ta’koppja ta’fagots u xquq bin nofs
Only realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
– Induna biss li kien ironiku, kont iffirmat Għall-Konsegwenzi wara l-fatt
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs
– Kif ma nistax blow? Kulma nagħmel hu li nwaqqa’F-bombi
Feel my wrath of attack
– Ħoss rabja tiegħi ta’attakk
Rappers are havin’ a rough time period, here’s a maxi pad
– Rappers huma havin ‘ perjodu ta’żmien approssimattiv, hawn kuxxinett maxi
It’s actually disastrously bad for the wack
– Fil fatt huwa ħażin diżastruż għall wack
While I’m masterfully constructing this masterpièce
– Filwaqt li qed nibni dan il kapolavur b’mod kaptan
‘Cause I’m beginnin’ to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
– ‘kawża li nibda’nħossni Bħal Alla Tar-Rap, Alla Tar-Rap
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
– In-nies kollha tiegħi minn quddiem għal wara nod, nod lura
Now, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
– Issa, min jaħseb li dirgħajhom huma twal biżżejjed biex jagħtu daqqa ta’ħarta, slap box?
Let me show you maintainin’ this shit ain’t that hard, that hard
– Ħallini nurik tinżamm’f’din il-ħmieġ mhix daqshekk iebsa, daqshekk iebsa
Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like Ι have got
– Kulħadd irid iċ ċavetta u s sigriet għar rap l immortalità Bħal Ltqajna
Well, to be truthful the blueprint’s
– Ukoll, biex tkun veritiera tal-pjan
Simply rage and youthful exuberance
– Sempliċement rabja u eżuberanza żagħżugħa
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
– Kulħadd iħobb għeruq għal inkonvenjent
Hit the Earth like an asteroid
– Laqat Id Dinja bħal asteroid
Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (Pew!)
– Ma għamel xejn ħlief rimja għall-Qamar minn dakinhar (Pew!)
MCs get taken to school with this music
– Mcs jittieħdu l iskola b’din il mużika
‘Cause I use it as a vehicle to “bus the rhyme”
– ‘kawża li nużaha bħala vettura biex ” xarabank ir-rima”
Now I lead a new school full of students
– Issa nmexxi skola ġdida mimlija studenti
Me? I’m a product of Rakim
– Jien? Jien prodott Ta’rakim
Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren
– Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N. W. A, Kubu, Ħej Dok, Ren
Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
– Yella, Faċli, grazzi, irqaq
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
– Ispirati biżżejjed biex xi darba jikbru, blow up u jkunu f’pożizzjoni
To meet Run–D.M.C., and induct them
– Biex tiltaqa’ma’Run – D. M. C., u induct minnhom
Into the motherfuckin’ Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
– Fis-Sala Tal-Eroj Tal-blat u R-Roll motherfukin
Even though I’ll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
– Anke jekk nimxi fil knisja u nfaqa’f’ballun ta’fjammi
Only Hall of Fame I’ll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
– Is-Sala tal-Fama biss li se nkun imdaħħal fiha hija l-alkoħol tal – fama
On the wall of shame
– Fuq il-ħajt tal-mistħija
You fags think it’s all a game, ’til I walk a flock of flames
– Inti fags jaħsbu li huwa kollha tal-logħba, ’til I jimxu qatgħa ta fjammi
Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin’?
– Off-pedament u, għidli dak fil-mara huma inti thinkin’?
Little gay-lookin’ boy
– Tifel żgħir omosesswali
So gay I can barely say it with a straight face, lookin’ boy (Ha-ha!)
– Hekk omosesswali I bilkemm jistgħu jgħidu li ma dritta-wiċċ, lookin’tifel (Ha ha!)
You’re witnessin’ a mass-occur
– Int witnessin’ massa-jseħħu
Like you’re watching a church gathering take place, lookin’ boy
– Bħal int jaraw knisja ġbir jieħdu post, lookin’tifel
“Oy vey, that boy’s gay!”—that’s all they say, lookin’ boy
– “Oy vey, li l-tifel omosesswali tal!”—li kollha jgħidu, lookin’tifel
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
– Inti tikseb riżultat pożittiv, pat fuq id-dahar
And a “way to go” from your label every day, lookin’ boy
– U ” – mod biex imorru” mill-tikketta tiegħek kuljum, lookin’tifel
Hey, lookin’ boy! What you say, lookin’ boy?
– Ħej, ħares’tifel! Dak li tgħid, ħares’tifel?
I get a “hell yeah” from Dre, lookin’ boy
– I jiksbu “l-infern iva” mill-Ilbies, lookin’tifel
I’ma work for everything I have, never asked nobody for shit
– Jien naħdem għal dak kollu li għandi, qatt ma tlabt lil ħadd ħmieġ
Get outta my face, lookin’ boy!
– Oħroġwiċċi, ħares’tifel!
Basically, boy, you’re never gonna be capable
– Bażikament, tifel, int qatt ma tkun kapaċi
Of keepin’ up with the same pace, lookin’ boy, ’cause—
– Ta’keepin’up bl – istess pass, lookin’tifel,’ kawża—
I’m beginnin’ to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
– Nibda’li nħossni Bħal Alla Tar-Rap, Alla Tar-Rap
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
– In-nies kollha tiegħi minn quddiem għal wara nod, nod lura
The way I’m racin’ around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR
– Il-mod kif jien racin’madwar il – korsa, ċempilli NASCAR, NASCAR
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
– Dale Earnhardt tal-park tal-karru, L-Alla Taż-Żibel Abjad
Kneel before General Zod
– Irkoppa qabel Il-Ġeneral Zod
This planet’s Krypton—no, Asgard, Asgard
– Il-kripton ta’din il-pjaneta-le, Asgard, Asgard
So you’ll be Thor and I’ll be Odin
– Allura int Tkun Thor u jien inkun Odin
You rodent, I’m omnipotent
– Inti gerriema, jien omnipotenti
Let off, then I’m reloadin’
– Ħalli, allura jien reloadin’
Immediately with these bombs I’m totin’
– Immedjatament b’dawn il bombi jien totin’
And I should not be woken
– U m’għandix inkun woken
I’m the walkin’ dead, but I’m just a talkin’ head, a zombie floatin’
– Jien il-mixi’mejjet, imma jien biss ras ta’taħdita, floatin ta’zombie’
But I got your mom deep-throatin’
– Imma sibt ommok fil-fond tal-gerżuma’
I’m out my Ramen Noodle
– Jien barra Noodle Ramen tiegħi
We have nothin’ in common, poodle
– M’għandna xejn’komuni, poodle
I’m a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
– Jien Doberman, oqros lilek innifsek f’driegħ u agħti ġieħ, student
It’s me, my honesty’s brutal
– Jien, l-onestà tiegħi brutali
But it’s honestly futile if I don’t utilize what I do though
– Imma huwa onestament għalxejn jekk ma nużax dak li nagħmel għalkemm
For good at least once in a while
– Għall-ġid mill-inqas darba fil-waqt
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes
– Allura nixtieq niżgura x’imkien f’din il grif tat tiġieġ nikteb u nagħmel rimi biżżejjed
To maybe try to help get some people through tough times
– Biex forsi tipprova tgħin biex xi nies jgħaddu minn żminijiet iebsa
But I gotta keep a few punchlines
– Imma rrid inżomm ftit puntelli
Just in case ’cause even you unsigned
– Fil-każ ” kawża anke int mhux iffirmat
Rappers are hungry lookin’ at me like it’s lunchtime
– Ir-Rappers huma bil-ġuħ ħares lejja qisu f’nofsinhar
I know there was a time where once I
– Naf li kien hemm żmien fejn darba jien
Was king of the underground
– Kien re tal-underground
But I still rap like I’m on my Pharoahe Monch grind
– Imma jien xorta rap bħal jien fuq Pharoahe Monch tiegħi misħuq
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
– Allura nikkriżi r-rimi, imma xi kultant meta tgħaqqad
Appeal with the skin color of mine
– Appell bil-kulur tal-ġilda tiegħi
You get too big and here they come tryin’
– Ikollok kbir wisq u hawn jiġu ppruvatin’
To censor you like that one line
– Biex tiċċensura inti bħal dik linja waħda
I said on “I’m Back” from The Mathers LP 1 when I
– Għidt fuq “jien Lura” mill-Mathers lp 1 meta jien
Tried to say I’ll take seven kids from Columbine
– Ipprova ngħid jien ser nieħu sebat itfal minn Columbine
Put ’em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a 9
– Poġġihom kollha f’linja, żid AK-47, revolver u 9
See if I get away with it now that I ain’t as big as I was, but I’m
– Ara jekk nitlaqx biha issa li m’iniex kbir daqs kemm kont, imma jien
Morphin’ into an immortal, comin’ through the portal
– Morphin’f’immortali, kemmun’permezz tal-portal
You’re stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
– Int mwaħħla fi żmien medd mill 2004 għalkemm
And I don’t know what the fuck that you rhyme for
– U ma nafx għalxiex tirrima l-mara li tirrima
You’re pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin’ cornrows
– Int inutli bħala Rapunzel ma’fuckin’cornrows
You write normal? Fuck being normal!
– Tikteb normali? Spalla tkun normali!
And I just bought a new raygun from the future
– U jien biss xtrajt raygun ġdid mill futur
Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
– Biss biex jiġu u rimja ya, bħal meta Fabolous magħmula Ray j ġenn
‘Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather’s pad
– ‘kawża li Fab qal li kien qisu fag fil-kuxxinett Ta’mayweather
Singin’ to a man while he played piano
– Singin’lil raġel waqt li daqq il-pjanu
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
– Raġel, oh raġel, dak kien speċjali 24/7 fuq il-kanal tal-kejbil
So Ray J went straight to the radio station
– Allura Ray J mar dritt għall istazzjon tar radju
The very next day, “Hey Fab, I’ma kill you!”
– L-għada stess, ” Ħej Fab, jien noqtlok!”
Lyrics comin’ at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad)
– Il-lirika tiġi fuqek b’veloċità supersonika (J. J. Fad)
Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin’ I’m a human
– Uh, summa-lumma, dooma – lumma, tassumi ‘ jien bniedem
What I gotta do to get it through to you? I’m superhuman
– X’irrid nagħmel biex ngħaddi lilek? Jien superuman
Innovative and I’m made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin’ off of me and it’ll glue to you and
– Innovattiv u jien magħmul mill-gomma sabiex kull ħaġa li tgħid tkun ricochetin’off of me u se kolla lilek u
I’m devastating, more than ever demonstrating
– Jien devastanti, aktar minn qatt qabel nuri
How to give a motherfuckin’ audience a feeling like it’s levitating
– Kif tagħti lill-udjenza ta’motherfuckin sensazzjoni li qed tqanqal
Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
– Qatt fading, u naf li l-haters huma dejjem stennija
For the day that they can say I fell off, they’ll be celebrating
– Għall-ġurnata li jistgħu jgħidu li waqajt, se jkunu qed jiċċelebraw
‘Cause I know the way to get ’em motivated
– ‘kawża li naf il-mod kif niksebhom motivati
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
– Jien nagħmel mużika elevata, int tagħmel mużika tal-liftijiet
“Oh, he’s too mainstream.”
– “Oh, huwa wisq mainstream.”
Well, that’s what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
– Ukoll, dak hu li jagħmlu meta jsiru jealous, iħawduh
“It’s not hip-hop, it’s pop,”—’cause I found a hella way to fuse it
– “Mhuwiex hip-hop, huwa pop,” – ‘kawża sibt mod hella biex tgħaqqadha
With rock, shock rap with Doc
– Bil-blat, xokk rap Bid-Dok
Throw on “Lose Yourself” and make ’em lose it
– Tarmi fuq “Titlef Lilek innifsek” u jagħmluhom jitilfu dan
“I don’t know how to make songs like that
– “Ma nafx kif nagħmel kanzunetti bħal dawn
I don’t know what words to use.”
– Ma nafx liema kliem nuża.”
Let me know when it occurs to you
– Għidli meta jiġrilek
While I’m rippin’ any one of these verses that versus you
– Filwaqt li jien rippin’kwalunkwe wieħed minn dawn il-versi li kontra tiegħek
It’s curtains, I’m inadvertently hurtin’ you
– Huwa purtieri, jien involontarjament flash inti
How many verses I gotta murder to
– Kemm-versi I gotta qtil għall –
Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?!
– Prova li l-jekk inti kienu nofs nizza, kanzunetti tiegħek inti tista sagrifiċċju virgin wisq?!
Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie
– Ugh, l-iskola flunky, pillola junkie
But look at the accolades these skills brung me
– Iżda ħarsa lejn l-tifħir dawn il-ħiliet brung me
Full of myself, but still hungry
– Mimli lili nnifsi, imma xorta bil-ġuħ
I bully myself ’cause I make me do what I put my mind to
– I-buli lili nnifsi ‘jikkawża I jagħmlu me ma dak li nressaq f’moħħi li
And I’m a million leagues above you
– U jien miljun kampjonati fuq inti
Ill when I speak in tongues, but it’s still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you
– Morda meta nitkellem bl-ilsna, imma għadu ilsien fil-ħaddejn, spalla int
I’m drunk, so, Satan, take the fucking wheel
– Jien fis-sakra, allura, Satana, ħu r-rota tal-fucking
I’ma sleep in the front seat
– I’ma-irqad fis-sit ta’quddiem
Bumpin’ Heavy D and the Boyz, still “Chunky but Funky”
– Bumpin’ Tqal D u l-Boyz, xorta “Xaft iżda l-Inforra”
But in my head there’s something I can feel tugging and struggling
– Imma f’rasi hemm xi ħaġa li nista’nħossni nirmonka u nissielet
Angels fight with devils and here’s what they want from me
– L anġli jiġġieldu max xjaten u hawn dak li jridu minni
They’re askin’ me to eliminate some of the women hate
– Huma qed jitolbuni biex nelimina xi wħud min-nisa mibegħda
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred
– Imma jekk tieħu in kunsiderazzjoni l mibegħda morra
I have, then you may be a little patient
– Għandi, allura tista’tkun ftit pazjent
And more sympathetic to the situation
– U aktar simpatetiku għas-sitwazzjoni
And understand the discrimination
– U tifhem id-diskriminazzjoni
But fuck it, life’s handin’ you lemons? Make lemonade then!
– Imma aqbadha, l-idejn tal-ħajjaint lumi? Agħmel luminata allura!
But if I can’t batter the women
– Imma jekk ma nistax insawwat lin-nisa
How the fuck am I supposed to bake ’em a cake then?
– Kif in-nar suppost naħmihom kejk allura?
Don’t mistake him for Satan
– Tiżbaljahx Ma’Satana
It’s a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation
– Huwa żball fatali jekk taħseb li għandi bżonn inkun barrani u nieħu vaganza
To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and
– Biex tivvjaġġa wiesgħa, u tagħmilha taqa’fuq wiċċha u
Don’t be a retard—be a king? Think not
– Tkunx ritard-kun sultan? Aħseb le
Why be a king when you can be a god?
– Għaliex tkun sultan meta tista’tkun alla?
