The Curse(Explicit) - Snowgoons

The Curse - Snowgoons
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The say the mind is a terrible thing to waste
他们说心灵若被浪费 是种悲哀
So my every rhyme is designed from a spiritual place
所以我每一句歌词 都源自灵魂深处
Get the time I'm some kind of a lyrical great
我仿佛成了某种 歌词的巨匠
I drink wine from the vines of superior grapes
我饮下那来自 顶级葡萄藤的美酒
How you think I carry the weight they got me very irate
你以为我如何承受 他们让我愤怒的重量
I make a classic it's a habit how I bury these fakes
我创造经典 已成习惯 如何埋葬这些虚伪
You can't compare me to snakes I never bite I never crawl
你无法将我比作蛇 我从不咬人 从不爬行
On the mic I'm something that you never saw this is raw
在麦克风前 我是你从未见过的 这是最纯粹的表达
Y'all can't be serious these jams is hilarious
你们别开玩笑了 这些歌太滑稽了
I leave you bloody like the first man to have a period
我会让你血流不止 就像第一个来月经的男人
Period I ain't gotta write no more
月经 我不需要再写了
But since the beat kinda nice I'mma write some more
但既然节奏还不错 我就再写点
Fight your war for what little cash little checks
为那点小钱打你的仗
So when I die you can put a little flag on my chest
等我死了 你可以在我的胸口放面小旗
You a fag with a rep I got shotties for your men
你是个有名气的基佬 我有枪对付你的人
If Obama don't get the spot it's probably not for him
如果奥巴马得不到那个位置 那可能真不适合他
Enough black men do good to only get shot
许多黑人努力做好事却只换来枪击
That's why I'm good in the hood I don't need to get the props
这就是为什么我在街头表现良好，我不需要掌声
I only need to get these thoughts off my brain
我只需要把这些想法从脑海中释放
Chopped in and slain let juju mob in the game
被砍倒和屠杀，让juju mob进入游戏
Write another verse and send another curse
再写一段歌词，再发出一段诅咒
Here comes the storm get your talking on sick nature's
风暴来了，你的言论在病态的天性中
Back from the dead like motherf**kers been reading the necronomicon
从死亡中归来，就像那些人在阅读死灵之书
When the sick person is talking I murder the market
当病态的人说话时，我摧毁了市场
I'm a monster kids trying to see me searching the closets
我是孩子们眼中的怪物，他们在衣柜里寻找我
If incompetent knuckleheads are being slumberers
如果无能的蠢货还在沉睡
I'm sick I kick in the f**king door and slap 'em out of pajamases
我病态地踢开那扇门，把他们从睡梦中惊醒
Y'all fakers believe that I've been racing on cheetahs
你们这些虚伪者以为我一直在追逐猎豹
My face is the thesis to standing tall in my laces Adidas
我的面容是站得笔直的论文，脚下踩着阿迪达斯
From unlucky to f**king up now sucka buckle up
从倒霉到现在的成功，你们这些弱者系好安全带
I'm sick motherf**k plague wouldn't touch me with rubber gloves
我是病态的瘟疫，连橡胶手套都不敢碰我
Half steppers stay beneath me the rap sh*t'll never leave me
那些半吊子永远在我之下，说唱永远不会离开我
I bring thunder like thor and swinging this hammer to AC DC
我如雷神般带来雷霆，挥舞着锤子到AC DC
F**k you if you think this sh*t is improper
去你的，如果你觉得这玩意儿不合适
While I'm lying rappers be pushing keys thinking they're hustlers
当我躺下时，说唱歌手们还在推着钥匙，自以为在拼搏
I'll show and prove never do it for paper
我会证明，从不为了金钱而做
Leave the cake you want to your maker
把你想要的蛋糕留给你的造物主
Or move for snow goons and the nature motherf**k
或者为雪地的暴徒和自然母亲行动
Write another verse and send another curse
再写一段歌词，再发出一段诅咒
The mob remains we was just in the shadows
帮派依然存在，我们只是隐藏在阴影中
King of kings kamachi and cauze brother of pharaohs
万王之王卡马奇与法老兄弟考兹
Cousins of killers fathers of felons
杀手的表亲，重罪犯的父亲
Don't no light no w**d around us we'll abolish your section
我们周围没有光明，没有言语，我们将废除你的领域
You got juice you will get bashed to a pulp
你有权势，你将被击成浆糊
Real talk years since the status was caught
实话实说，多年以来地位已被捕获
Hundred and eighty seven songs that ain't half of my vault
一百八十七首歌，那还不到我库存的一半
Hell froze paved my way out on a path made of salt
地狱冻结，为我铺就了一条盐路
Me and 'mach made of fire ain't no passing the torch
我和马赫由火铸成，火炬无法传递
You pass I'll be passing the pork I'll splatter your thoughts
你经过时，我会传递猪肉，我会粉碎你的思想
West Philly where I rep where my passage was taught
西费城是我代表的地方，我的道路在那里被教导
Wilding up the block while granddaddy sat on the porch
在街区疯狂时，爷爷坐在门廊上
Watching the news with his back to the room
背对着房间看新闻
I grew up with kids who swam with crack in the womb
我从小和那些在子宫里就接触毒品的孩子们一起长大
Now they're selling the same sh*t pops died on the same strip
现在他们在同一条街上卖着同样的东西，父亲也在同一条街上死去
Shower your rhymes powerful as the gauge kick
让你的歌词像枪击一样有力
Or with a tangled web I leave you maimed and dead
或用错综复杂的网让你伤残致死
Without a microphone I make you f**king bang your head
即使没有麦克风，我也能让你疯狂甩头
My anger's fed when I get some heat from waxwork
我的愤怒在蜡像的热度中燃烧
The gat burst would have been a hitman just learned to rap first
若我先学会说唱，枪声早已成为杀手
Used to be a fat jerk now I'm a skinny one
曾经是个胖蠢货，如今瘦成一根筋
One man one gun I go to war with anyone
一人一枪，我与任何人开战
You f**k with juju mob that's asinine
你若招惹朱朱帮，那是愚蠢至极
We don't have to rhyme ni**a we'll settle this by blasting nines
我们无需押韵，直接用子弹解决纷争