One-Take - Foreign Beggars

One-Take - Foreign Beggars

Альбом
Asylum Speakers
Год
2003
Язык
`English`
Длительность
263470

Below is the lyrics of the song One-Take , artist - Foreign Beggars with translation

Lyrics " One-Take "

Original text with translation

One-Take

Foreign Beggars

We are not asked that the rules of the game should be modified

But if anybody likes to play rough, we can play rough too

Who keeps the verse shining like the break of dawn?

Metropolis, sick no matter what break I’m on

Synonymous with Orifice, bringing it on

Like cheerleaders in a wack flick that should have been a porn

True, I’m a sick bredda, you should call me diseased

Move through weak MCs like SARS in Chinese

And bras, pry them open with a crowbar

What, I wasn’t sober — met her in a Soho bar

Yeah it’s over, like Claire Short’s career, I put thoughts to prayers

The weight of my words, that’s a deep cross to bear

crew in this, villainous acts, habitual rap business addicted to

Trying to live it through

Find out from Nonames

Begging on foreign terrain, we don’t play no games

The inky blue-black verse that stain your vein

And leave the rhythm tagged up like my name on the train

Too many breddas on my job, I guess I hold weight

So when we roll tape, it’s over in one take, shake

Battle masses like an earthquake

Make 'em wonder why they came out in the first place

Es ist kaum zu fassen, was für'n Sound wir nach draußen lassen

Wir sitzen hier und rauchen Massen zwischen lauten Bässen

Der Sound is' Massive hier mit

Und das ganze in 'ner anderen Sprache pas de probleme

All day we’re blazing Po

And now we’re getting late for the show

But that’s already fucking ages ago

Now take off your clothes

Cos it’s getting hot in this

We got Orifice, Mr Gray Nichols, Hoik and Metropolis

Most people feel the need to impress

I just got the steez, I carry em deep in my chest

And yo, heads ain’t ready for heavy lines, I testify

I keep it steady though life is messy in SE5

You were petrified, when I first stepped on the scene

But you don’t even matter to me

I manifest a state of mind of me, myself and I

And space and time when I phrase my rhymes

Too many breddas on my job, I guess I hold weight

So when we roll tape, it’s over in one take, shake

Battle masses like an earthquake

Make 'em wonder why they came out in the first place

Yo, you’re tongue-tied like rappers in a wack battle

Track, smack or jack a whole truck-load of man cattle

Can grapple, man I wouldn’t talk if I couldn’t walk (stupid dork)

Fronting like a priest when you’re cooking pork

You’re fucking caught looking dumb with your pants down

The fact is, blud, you’re looking like a damn clown

You’re steady trembling, stuck in a rut with ten of them

Cluckin' and spit deafen 'em, raps with mad adrenalin

Man i can’t remember when we had it so bad

It’s like my world’s caving in, game over — low hand

I seek to represent my destiny

I can’t believe my luck

I feel my soul seeking peace but I’m weak as fuck

I need to break from these chains and shackles

Head games, mad brehs trying to take and tackle, what?

But I’m about to get what’s naturally mine

Mind is searching for the truth, moving backwards in time

Too many breddas on my job, I guess I hold weight

So when we roll tape, it’s over in one take, shake

Battle masses like an earthquake

Make 'em wonder why they came out in the first place

We keep it rough

You guys are too even

Fags need a bad black and blue beating

Kind of stranger like who’s Steven?

Dude it’s hateful when you speaking

New words and new meanings

The second son of a drunk man from New Zealand

Like my forefathers, my crew’s region

Germany, France even to Sweden

Bring the fumes on yo to the room ceiling

A bad time to resume breathing

Your fucking brains are too tiny to see them

I hate to use my true feelings

Bitch I’ll beat you for no reason

Had hurt you

A sling shot, an arc of a heart circle

We’re ill if you dudes noticed

Ten thousand men just a few focussed

Too many breddas on my job, I guess I hold weight

So when we roll tape, it’s over in one take, shake

Battle masses like an earthquake

Make 'em wonder why they came out in the first place

Too many breddas on my job, I guess I hold weight

So when we roll tape, it’s over in one take, shake

Battle masses like an earthquake

Make 'em wonder why they came out in the first place

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