The Curse
They say the mind is a terrible thing to waste
他们说浪费大脑是很糟糕的事
So my every rhyme is designed from a spiritual place
所以我的每个韵律都来自我的精神
Get the time, I'm some kind of a lyrical great
掌握时机 我正处于一种诗意的愉悦
I drink wine from the vines of superior grapes
我喝着优质葡萄制作的美酒
Why you think I carry the weight? They got me very irate
你为什么认为我会承受这些? 他们惹怒了我
I make a classic, it's a habit how I bury these stakes
我创造了经典 埋葬这些绊脚石已成为我的习惯
You can't compare me to snakes, I never bite, I never crawl
你不能把我和蛇相比 我从不咬人 我从不爬行
On the mic I'm something that you never saw, this is raw
在麦克风里我就是你从未见过的东西 就是这样
Y'all can't be serious, it's hilarious
你不能严肃 这太滑稽了
I leaves you bloody like the first man to have a period
我让你流血 像初潮的人一样
Period, I ain't gotta write no more
月经 我不打算再写下去了
But since the beat kinda nice I'm a write some more
不过这节拍不错所以我再继续写点吧
Fight your war for what? Little cash, little cheques?
你为了什么战斗? 一点金钱? 一点支票?
So when I die you can put a little flag on my chest?
所以我死的时候你可以在我胸上插一面小旗子?
You a fag with a rep, I got shotties for your men
你们是劳工代表 我给了你们机会
If Obama don't get the spot, it's probably not for him
如果奥巴马没得到这个机会 那说不定这就不是给他准备的
Enough black men do good to only get shot
太多黑人努力着得到机会
That's why I'm good in the hood, I don't need to get the props
这就是为什么我在这里这么棒 我不需要后盾
I only need to get these thoughts off my brain
我只需把我脑中的想法写下
Chopped let Juju Mob in the game
在游戏里把Juju Mob剁碎
Here comes the storm, get your talking on, sick nature back from the dead
暴风雨来了 继续说吧 糟糕的起死回生的自然
Like the motherfuckers been reading the Necronomicon
就像读着他妈的《死灵之书》
When the sick person is talking, I murder the market
当病人说话时 我血洗市场
I'm a monster, kids trying to see me searching the closets
我是个怪兽 小孩尝看着我翻找着壁橱
If incompetent knuckleheads are being slumberers
如果无能的愚蠢者已经入睡
I'm sick, I kick in a fucking door in and slap em out of pajamses
我感到恶心 我一脚踢开门把他们赶走
Y'all fakers believe that I've been racing with cheetahs
你们都是以为我在和猎豹赛跑的虚伪者
My face is the thesis to standing tall and my laces Adidas
我的脸就代表着站在顶端 我的鞋带就是阿迪达斯
If I'm unlucky to fuck
如果我干得倒霉
I'm sick motherfucker, plague wouldn't touch me with rubber gloves
我他妈感到恶心 瘟疫不会带着橡胶手套来碰我
Half-steppers stay beneath me, the rap shit'll never leave me
半途而废者永远被我踩在脚下 rap永远不会离开我
I'll bring thunder like Thor swinging his hammer to AC/DC
我带来雷声 就像雷神向着AC/DC摇动他的巨锤
Fuck you if you think this shit is improper
如果你觉得这不正确那就去你妈的
While I'm lying rappers be pushing their keys thinking they're hustlers
当这些说唱者转动着钥匙认为他们是骗子
I'll show and prove, never do it for paper
我会证明的 从未为一片白纸这么做过
maker or move for Snowgoons and the nature, motherfucker
Snowgoons的动作 自然 他妈的
The mob remains, we was just in the shadows
暴徒仍然存在 我们只是在阴影之下
King of kings, Kamachi and Cauze, brother of pharaohs
王中之王 Kamachi和Cauze 法老的兄弟
Cousins of killers, fathers of felons
杀手的表亲 罪犯的爸爸
Don't like no weed around us, we'll abolish your section
讨厌没有大麻在身旁 我们禁止你的部分的
Got juice? You willl get bashed to a pulp
喝果汁? 你会被打成肉酱
Real talk, yeah since the status was cult
说真的 既然身份就是邪教的话
Hundred and eighty-seven songs, that ain't half of my vault
一百七十八首歌 那连我保险库里一半都没有
Hell froze, paved my way out on a path made of salt
太他妈冷了 用盐铺出我的道路
Me and Mach made of fire, ain't no patching the torch
用火做成的我和我的机器 没有火把
Pass out passing the pork, I'll splatter your thoughts
喝的烂醉 吃着肉 我会挥洒你的思想
West Philly where I rep, where my passage was taught
我代表着的西费城 我学习写文章的地方
Wilding up the block while grandaddy sat on the porch
当祖父坐在走廊时在街区里闹腾
Watching the news with his back to the room
看着新闻和房间里他的背影
I grew up with kids who swam with crack in the womb
我和在有裂缝的子宫里游泳的孩子一起长大
Now they selling the same shit, pop's style on the same strip
如今他们买着同样的东西 流行风格还是一样
Shower you, rhymes powerful as a cage kick
震撼你 像笼球一样有力的旋律
Oh what a tangled web, I leave you maimed and dead
多么混乱啊 我留下残破奄奄一息的你
Without a microphone I make you fucking bang your head
没有手机 我让你要对自己脑门开枪
My anger's fed when I get some heat from wax
我的愤怒已被喂饱 我从蜡中得到了些热量
Gattsburg, woulda been a hit man, just learn to rap first
Gattsburg 要想成为杀手 先学会rap
Used to be a fat jerk, now I'm a skinny one
曾经是个肥胖的混蛋 现在是骨感的混蛋
One man, one gun, I go to war with anyone
一个人 一支枪 我可以和任何人去战争
You fuck with Juju Mob, that's asinine
你去和Juju Mob鬼混吧 太蠢了
Won't have to rhyme, nigga we'll settle this by blasting nines
不需要旋律 我们黑鬼会让一切崩裂