I tried....very...very....hard to write these rounds and not bring up nothin' from yo' past Shine I mean, I didn't want to make you mad I mean, we all know that you Big Bad Shine who blast .9's And then I thought about it, "Big Bad Shine who blast .9's?" Fuck outta here nigga Cause the fact still remains Real niggas never get accused of fuckin' wit' fags, Shine Us top tiers like to play this game called uh, what's that game called? Swear To God Now Shine, swear to God you ain't never had no head from no nigga
過去の事を蒸し返したくなくて、Shineの過去に触れないように頑張ったんだ。怒らせたくもなかった。9mmをぶっ放すビッグバッドShineって？ふざけるな。ゲイとつるんでるって疑われたことないのがリアルな奴だ。トップティアの俺たちは”真実を誓う”ってゲームで遊ぶ。Shine、誓って男にフェラしたことないか？
Swear to God
誓って俺はやってない
I knew you was gon' say that that's why I brought the nigga wit' me, hold on! GOT HIM! GOT HIM! GOT HIM! I'm just fuckin' witchu little man, don't be threatened little bitch But you was scared, wasn't you? On stage sweatin' and shit He was outside in line like, "Who wanna take a picture with Shine?" Lame, silly hoe Fans don't wanna see you before the battle, like Rain videos See all you tiny tough ass niggas, I'm so tired of y'all Nigga I've been 'bout it I stayed with my .40 for seven years, nigga we married, that's common law You only hype when you got a full house, you need to calm it (Comet) dawg Side note: on the show Full House, the dog's name was Comet Lord, I'm upper echelon to the special ones I put my opponents behind bars and don't set a bond Fuck where he from, I show up whatever set he on Weapon drawn Murk everyone in his family, well except for one Cause we don't give a fuck about B's sister, that's Solange you fuckin' pawn Mortal men, rappin' ass niggas, I'm like God to y'all Smack, I never took yo' money and ran off But me takin' y'all Shine is robbin' y'all, I'm done stylin' y'all Three minute rounds, they ain't book me for a long time Fuck the preview (let's let that beef brew, in 3D too So it's Showtime!) It's evident, in this room, I'm the elephant You Harlem niggas fly with big mouths, fuckin' pelicans You do too much yellin', tonight I'ma teach you etiquette Real street niggas move with elegance and use they intelligence I was taught by pure hustlers, you gotta be smart if you out here sellin' shit Ride wit' ya seat belt No rap music, blast Elvis shit See we ain't the same type of nigga How you measure it? Me and my two partnas, got jumped by thirty niggas That night we all shared the same blood so now we relative Any pickle or beef I've been in, nigga I relished it Lil' nigga I will swear yo' shit, and this time we won't even argue Cause I'ma go before the words, like the predicate Tell yo' bitch, I got a round to waste (waist), what's her measurements? Round the waste (waist)?, Measurements? Lux, come get this medicine Stop runnin' reverend How you gon' be the God MC if you ain't beat the Devil then? I'm so fuckin' tired of bein' on stage witchu niggas I'm way better than Who in this motherfucker think I won't will K-Shine? You? You? Okay, let's bet it then You can't hang nigga, ya noose loose You out maxed, so even if I slack it's gon' be a tie nigga, you gon' suit who? You told me you had some shit out the ass, nigga they doo doo? Nigga I'll put this stick in yo' doll, no fuckin' voodoo This street shit is real, you ever had a nigga try to shoot you? Open yo' eyes see nothin' but but train smoke and don't hear choo choo Whatchu know 'bout being on the block with hard rock makin' bands nigga that's U2 Y'all young niggas get y'all thug from YouTube, that ain't what we used to See that's what's wrong witchu, you givin' 'em the wrong picture Hangin' with these petty stones flippers and chrome grippers Y'all ain't got money y'all can loan nigga, y'all need to work alone nigga I'm tryin' to teach him somethin' better, sit wit' the rich folks No socks with the thong slippers The doctors, the lawyers, the home slippers You been a kid ya whole career, but tonight? He gon' be grown nigga Aye Verb vs K-Shine see what the fuss is about They say my name, they send that check I come put blood in they mouth
そう言うと思ったから証人を連れてきた！捕まえた！冗談だよビビるなよ。ステージでビビって汗だくじゃねえか。外で”Shineと写真撮ろうぜ”とか言ってダサすぎ。ファンはお前みたいなダサい動画見たくないんだよ。マッチョぶってる奴らにはうんざりだ。俺は7年間40口径と一緒だった。結婚したも同然だ。満員の時にだけ調子に乗るなよ。コメット落ち着けよ。ドラマ”フルハウス”の犬の名前はコメットだ。俺は特別な奴らの中でもトップクラスだ。敵は保釈金なしで刑務所に入れる。奴がどこにいようと武器を構え、家族全員を皆殺しにする。一人を除いてな。Bの妹はどうでもいい。ソランジュはお前みたいな奴らにはもったいない。俺はラッパーの神だ。Smack、お前の金は盗んでない。だが、お前らをShineから奪うのは強盗だ。お前らのスタイルはもう終わりだ。3分間のラウンドだ。長いことブッキングされてなかったからな。プレビューはいい。この部屋の象は俺だ。ハーレムの奴らはペリカンみてえだ。騒ぎすぎだ、今日はエチケットを教えてやる。本物のストリートの奴らは優雅に、知的に動く。俺は純粋なハスラーに教えられた。賢くなきゃ生き残れない。シートベルトを締めて、ラップミュージックじゃなくてエルヴィスを聴け。俺たちとは違うタイプだってことだ。30人の奴らに襲われた夜、俺たちは同じ血を流した。親戚みたいなもんだ。どんな揉め事にも俺は立ち向かってきた。今回は議論すらしない。言葉の前に俺は動く。お前の女に言ってやれ、俺にはウェストを無駄にする余裕がある。ウェストのサイズを教えてくれ。Lux、薬を持ってこい。逃げるなよ聖職者。悪魔を倒してないのに神のMCとは片腹痛い。俺より強い奴なんているのか？K-Shineに勝てないと思う奴はいるか？賭けてもいいぞ。お前は首が締まってる。限界を超えてる。俺が手を抜いても引き分けだ。誰に泣きつくんだ？ケツから何か出すって言ってたな。クソか？お前の女に棒を突っ込んでやる。呪いじゃねえぞ。ストリートはリアルだ。撃たれたことはあるか？目を開けても電車の煙しか見えない。汽笛も聞こえない。U2みたいなハードロックバンドとブロックにいたことあるか？お前ら若い奴らはYouTubeで悪ぶってるだけだ。それが間違ってる。チンピラどもとつるんで金を貸すことすらできない。一人で仕事しろ。金持ちと付き合え。サンダルに靴下はなしだ。医者、弁護士、スリッパ。ずっと子供だったお前も今夜は大人になる。Aye Verb vs K-Shine、何が問題か見てろ。俺の名前が出たら小切手を送れ。血を吐かせてやる。
Take a look at this scar everybody? I got this shit from combat, some shit you ain't never been through You naked skin nigga That just goes to show that my street shit is on a different level than you I mean niggas get decked everyday, Aye Rich voice, especially when you chattin' I mean them niggas did you dirty When you should've used that country grammar to react then Like the objective should've been done, to let them niggas have it People, places, things You should've shot every noun when it happened Your conjunction should've been quick to catch them niggas in traffic So how the fuck you A(ye) Verb if you don't condone any action? I got this K on silent but you ain't know Verb Like I'm tryin' to be the bigger man I'll let it go Verb Shoot with this piece of advice, that's a pro Verb (proverb) Can't get it out the jacket, I'll grab and shoot through the coat Verb Three words just for me, that's the code Verb That make his head spin off a cap like the old Verb If it gets slow with the strap I got some mo' Verb Cause I'm always good with the spear like Goldberg You frontin', like you can't get a round of somethin' All type of drums, you can get a round of somethin' Erybody fucked, like he get a round of somethin' I squeeze through, like I can't get around or somethin' I got one, two or three my niggas, they gon' walk in wit' a four Erybody duck when I bust inside the door Wait, I had to say it in Country Grammar for you to get me nigga The code name was J-Kwon, that mean everything shot in the crib, everybody gettin' Tipsy nigga Two new heats and Velveeta, that mean that came wit' the shells I let both Clips (Clipse) go if a nigga for real (Pharrell) I'm good with the knife work, but my burner don't be takin' it well That's why I always visit the can' like I can't stay outta jail If ya brother die, who gon' ride? You? If I gotta shoot again... I said, if ya brother die, who gon' ride? You (Ryu) If I gotta shoot at Ken, I hit one side, boom The other side then shoot again That mean I'm takin' both sides like I ain't tryin' to lose a friend Boy, what's good with this Vondoom shit? That's what you rockin' to? I'm good for long distances, this scope could've shot the moon Anything next to Verb gon' need a hospital I cover everybody wit' metal, even the doctor doomed (Dr. Doom) Chill wit' all that street shit dirty, this is not for you I hollered at them niggas out there, I got the drop on you Y'all know Pit? That was the GSI nigga that caught you in that locker room And hit you wit' the Kastazoo and Rip, chased him with that Iron Eagle like Lou Gossett Ju' What's up wit' y'all niggas in the Lou'? I mean Ill got his crackhead ass killed tryin' to come for me Holla get a hollow tip, right where his brother be So I guess it's Showtime, you know death come in threes So y'all can die together Missouri (misery) loves company Only reason I was rappin' so fast with Wavy cause I wanted to get it over And that nigga sucked but next/now, y'all know my slogan Verb (Zip 'Em Up!)
この傷を見てくれ。戦いでついた傷だ。お前は経験したことないだろう。お前は裸同然だ。俺のストリートでの経験値はお前とは違う。毎日誰かが殴られてる。Aye、お前の声はでかいな。奴らはお前を汚した。国語の文法を使って反撃すべきだった。目的語は完了形で、奴らをぶっ飛ばすべきだった。人、場所、物。名詞を全部撃つべきだった。接続詞は素早く、奴らを捕まえるべきだった。行動しないなら、なぜA(ye) Verbなんだ？
Total Slaughter, was the first battle rap reality show on national TV It was a milestone in my career I was honored to share that moment with all of my peers After the taping, we went back to the house to chill You know, sit back down Get drunk and laugh how Rex done battles usin' his mixtape rounds Shine walked in, in a good mood And y'all know, usually he a land mind The nigga was givin' everybody daps and hand fives, tryin' to give us the man vibe The nigga even had a girl wit' him A REAL girl I ain't know what to think But bein' straight must've been too much for the lil' nigga cause he went straight for the drinks We walked past me and Math, the glasses and went straight for the bottle Went in his corner, and I watched him, him and his bottle started talkin' He told that bottle, "I think they on to me." I keep hearin' him laugh The bottle told him, "Nigga get me in yo' system now nigga! You ain't no fag!" He said, "But what if I drink too much and start actin' like a clown?" The bottle said, "Nigga you is a clown. But I can turn you into a gangsta if you drink me now."
Total Slaughterは初めての全国放送のラップバトルリアリティショーだった。俺のキャリアの節目だった。仲間たちと分かち合えて光栄だった。収録後、みんなで家でくつろいでた。Rexがミックステープの歌詞でバトルしたのを笑ってた。Shineもいい気分で入ってきて、いつもは地雷みたいなのに、みんなとハイタッチしてた。女も連れてた。本物の女だ。どうすればいいか分からなかった。でも、まともでいるのは彼には無理だった。酒を飲み始めた。俺とMathの横を通り過ぎて、ボトルを手に取った。隅に行ってボトルと話してた。”バレてる気がする”って笑ってた。ボトルが”俺を飲め！お前はゲイじゃねえ！”って言ってた。彼が”飲みすぎてピエロみたいになったら？”って言うと、ボトルは”お前はピエロだ。だが、俺を飲めばギャングスタになれる”って言った。
{Crowd starts booing}
{観客がブーイングを始める}
Now I know how alcohol turn bitch niggas to bullies But Shine took one swig and did a spin, and the nigga was 6'4"/220 And he was trippin', "Yeah what's up Verb? You know what I claim Harlem, that Blood shit nigga, you know my gang And if one of you niggas get to trippin', I'ma let that bang." I said, "Wait a minute...Nigga, did yo' voice just change?" The girl wit' him was like, "Get that nigga Shine Take him outside and whale on him." I was like, "Bitch yo' gon' be cryin'. He got a secret and I'ma tell on him." She said, "What?" I said, "Baby. You know your big bad Shine who bust triggers? I bet you ain't tell you he be tryin' to bust niggas." The room went quiet, I was like, "Yes!" Fuck it up for him This bitch just rolled her eyes and damn near stuck up for him That's when it hit me, it ain't me, it's somethin' wrong with this era I'm from an era where you have to be feral Nigga you got yo' ass grabbed on stage, you tried to fuck a tranny, you gave Chlamydia to Phara You bid yo' life on his thigh Shine, you startin' to scare us You had that bump on yo' mouth for over a month A nigga beat you up under the trunk in yo' hood, live in yo' set That type of shit don't happen to me in St. Louis A nigga swung on me one time, when I was in a cast, cause he knew I had hands, so that's a sign of respect See we bred different, both went to war but we bled different Chopper took lil' cuz leg at 16, my head different Said I'm gonna be a bread getter, I ain't gon' beg niggas Raise my family Ain't another man gon' lay in this bed nigga You think you a man? I beg, nigga Wit' yo' super weak ass A man who joins another poppin' crew to get his name poppin' is not a man That's a Tweet like Dame Dash Aye Verb versus K-Shine see what the fuss is about Third round we gon' get real so what the fuck I'm talkin' about
酒で臆病者が乱暴になるのは知ってる。Shineは一口飲んで回転した。2メートル近くで100キロもあるのに。”ようVerb、俺はハーレムのブラッズだ。何かあればぶっ放す”って言った。俺は”ちょっと待て、声が変わったか？”って言った。女が”Shineを連れて外に連れて行ってボコボコにして”って言った。俺は”泣くんじゃねえぞ。奴の秘密をバラす”って言った。”何？”って言うから”お前のShineは引き金を引くのが好きだけど、男にも挿れるのが好きなんだよ”って言ったら、みんな静まり返った。女は目を回して彼をかばった。この時代に何かがおかしい。俺は野蛮な時代に生きてきた。ステージで尻を掴まれ、オカマとヤリたがり、Pharaにクラミジアを移した。人生を太ももに賭けてるShineは怖いな。一ヶ月以上も口にデキモノがあったな。地元でトランクの下でボコボコにされた。俺の地元ではありえない。俺がギプスをしてる時に殴られたことがある。それは敬意の表れだ。俺たちは違う。戦争に行ったが、血は違う。Chopperは16で足を失った。俺は違う。俺は物乞いにはならない。家族を養う。他の男は俺のベッドには寝かせない。男だと思うか？頼むから勘弁してくれ。スーパー弱い奴が有名になるために他のクルーに入るなんて男じゃない。Dame Dashみたいなツイートだ。Aye Verb vs K-Shine、何が問題か見てろ。3ラウンド目はマジだ。
Ayo fuck Murda Mook! Fuck T-Rex! Stop it never, see Got em Just cause y'all don't see me with my niggas, that don't mean we don't rock together I mean it's NWX but I'ma be a Dot forever And at any call I can get three beams and he can see these Dots together But wait, you battled your brother And you standin' right there, sucka I mean, in front of complete strangers, just to be the top on stage I mean me and my brothers beef too, but those the games we not gon' play I mean it's loyalty over love and that's not gon' change But certain shit yo' brother do, you not gon' take See, me and my brother fought the other day And we was together on the block all day He got drunk in front of bitches and he said a bunch of things I'm not gon' say Well we argue, went our separate ways Long story short, I popped off next day Not cause he was drunk or what he said to the bitches Cause he ain't call and say he got home safe There's a difference between you and I Everything I do off the way nigga this suicide And you do is seeing this blood, soon as I shoot a five Walkin' wit' a bag of clips, it's The Movie Guy Hammers from all races, like the Nina Caucasian That mean it'll leave red necks and only one for huntin' I got a Puerto Rican chopper, I gotta call Cortez just to work the button The Desi' African American, I can't get it to work for nothin' But the .40 Mexican, I can put it to work for nothin' Go 'head and act crazy, I swear to God we're turnin' it up Before I even finish a bar I brought a burner to bust They like, "Damn dirty, what happened to your verses and stuff?" It went down before he finished like a courtesy flush What we got? Another six foot nigga with a death wish Nah, you about 5'11" with these TECs (text) I send a different kind of message Where Saga at? Somebody better find a reverend And see the clip, look how I rewind the weapon Shoot us both just so I can slide into Heaven Shoot him again, screamin' out "God forgive him" Gave Hell on Earth don't let this arm a get him (Armageddon) You a fraud nigga, why everything you do like this and that? Well if that the shit that please ya fans then I ain't dissin' that But where I'm from nigga, we ain't doin' all this and that When the drama come, we gon' to get this and that Big .40, with a big clip, I put this in that Big drum, hollow tip and put this in that! I'm a heavyweight, you feather weight I'm better wait, let the weapon spray Two arms up, let's meditate Have your people dressed like it's wedding day And yo' block lookin' like they ridin' for Freddie Gray Every day nigga! Let it spray, I ain't even try to talk to him I St. Louis the clip, that mean arch through him Leave his chest blew (blue), Tony Stark's to him Hole so big, fuck around and walk through him! I treat him like O-Dog did the nigga with the cheese burgers Got enough slugs it'll fit three burners That means it's No Limit when I see (C-) Murders Boy I got the stick around like free loaders That's bars nigga, y'all think this nigga tough? Fuck his haircut and them cheap ass sweatpants Zip him up!
Murda Mookファック！T-Rexファック！俺らNWXだけど俺は永遠にDotだ。いつでも3つのビームを呼べる。お前は弟とバトルした。見知らぬ人の前でトップに立つためにな。俺も兄弟と揉めるが、そんなゲームはしない。忠誠心は愛より大事だ。それは変わらない。兄弟がすることでも、受け入れないこともある。この前、兄弟と喧嘩した。一日中一緒にブロックにいた。女の前で酔っ払って、言えないことを言った。言い争って別れた。次の日、俺はブチ切れた。酔ってたからとか、女に言ったことじゃなくて、家に帰ったか連絡くれなかったからだ。俺とお前は違う。俺は自殺する気でやってる。俺の血を見たら、5連発する。クリップの袋を持って歩く映画男だ。白人のニーナみたいに色んな人種のハンマーを持ってる。赤っ首を残す。プエルトリコのチョッパーはコルテスに電話しないと使えない。黒人のデジ・アフリカは使えない。でもメキシコの40口径はどこでも使える。調子に乗るなよ。バーを終わらせる前に銃を持ってきた。みんな”バースはどうした？”って言うだろう。礼儀正しく流された。何がしたい？死にたいのか？違う、お前は180センチない。俺のメッセージは違う。Sagaはどこだ？聖職者を探せ。クリップを見て、武器を巻き戻す。天国に行くために二人とも撃つ。もう一度撃って”神よ彼を許したまえ”と叫ぶ。ハルマゲドンだ。お前は詐欺師だ。なぜそんなことするんだ？ファンが喜ぶならいいけど、俺の地元じゃそんなことはしない。問題が起きたら、これとあれをやる。大きな40口径と大きなクリップを突っ込む。大きなドラムとホローポイントも突っ込む。俺はヘビー級、お前はフェザー級だ。武器をぶっ放す。両手を挙げて瞑想しろ。結婚式みたいにドレスアップしろ。フレディ・グレイのために暴動を起こせ。毎日だ！ぶっ放す。話すらしない。セントルイスのクリップがお前を貫通する。胸を青くして、トニースタークみたいにする。穴は大きすぎて、通り抜けられる。チーズバーガーの奴にしたみたいに扱う。3つのバーナーに合うだけの弾丸がある。C-Murderを見るときはNo Limitだ。タダ飯みたいに棒を持ってる。それがバースだ。こいつがタフだと思うか？クソみたいな髪型とスウェットパンツ。ジップアップしろ！
One thing y'all know about Verb, is that I'm very strategic
Verbの戦略家ぶりはお前らも知ってるだろう。
You dead! {Crowd keeps cheering until SMACK calms 'em down}
お前は終わりだ！ {観客は大歓声。SMACKが静めるまで続く}
One thing y'all know about Verb, is that I'm very strategic I play mind games with my opponents, I'm very deceiving See you just a human, I'm a mutant, you can't compare me, believe it I can do magical shit every round but y'all not ready to see it I have no emotion
Verbの戦略家ぶりはお前らも知ってるだろう。俺は相手と心理戦をする。騙すのが得意だ。お前は人間、俺はミュータントだ。比べるな。毎ラウンド魔法みたいなことができる。お前らにはまだ早い。俺は感情がない。
{Crowd starts booing}
{観客がブーイングを始める}
Yo, if you get caught doing that shit again yo you gonna be escorted out the building. Word up
もう一度やったら、つまみ出すぞ。
[K-Shine] Nah fuck that! [SMACK] C'mon my nigga. They can't- [K-Shine] You not gon' say that shit when that do that to me [Hitman Holla] You at home nigga! {K-Shine and Hitman get in each other's faces and have to be separated by Rain who's loving it. Then Aye Verb gets into it with a member of K-Shine's entourage.} [Aye Verb] It ain't gon' be that tho'. It ain't gon' be that tho'. It ain't gon' be that tho'. It ain't gon' be that tho'. It ain't gon' be that tho' What's up? It ain't gon' be that. It ain't gon' be that. What's up? It ain't gon' be that. What's up? It ain't gon' be that. It ain't gon' be that. It ain't gon' be that. It ain't gon' be that. Y'all doin' this cause y'all at the crib. We wit' that
[K-Shine] ふざけるな！ [SMACK]おいおい。 [K-Shine] 俺にやられたらそんなこと言えないくせに。 [Hitman Holla] 家にいろよ！ {K-ShineとHitmanが睨み合い、Rainが止める。Aye VerbがK-Shineの仲間と揉める} [Aye Verb] 何だ？やるのか？地元だからって調子に乗るなよ。
[SMACK] Niggas fuckin' up my Versace's and shit
[SMACK] 俺のヴェルサーチを汚すなよ。
{K-Shine tries to talk to Hitman Holla again}
{K-ShineがHitman Hollaに話しかけようとする}
[Aye Verbs] Y'all don't go nowhere. We out here [SMACK] Yo word to mother. Don't do that shit. That's the shit y'all cause my nigga. Don't violate. Go ahead Verb. Let's get it
[Aye Verbs]どこにも行くなよ。俺たちはここにいる。[SMACK] マジでやめてくれ。揉めるな。続けろVerb。
{Verb starts his round over} One thing y'all know about Verb, is that I'm very strategic I play mind games with my opponents, I'm very deceivin' See you just a human, I'm a mutant, you can't compare me, believe it I can do magical shit every round but y'all not ready to see it I have no emotion, I have no fear, my heart is buried in cement Nigga I'm from St. Louis, anything scary I've seen it
{Verbがラウンドを再開する} Verbの戦略家ぶりはお前らも知ってるだろう。俺は相手と心理戦をする。騙すのが得意だ。お前は人間、俺はミュータントだ。比べるな。毎ラウンド魔法みたいなことができる。お前らにはまだ早い。俺は感情がない。恐怖もない。心臓はセメントに埋まってる。俺はセントルイス出身だ。怖いものは何もない。
{Crowd starts booing again}
{観客が再びブーイングを始める}
What you know about having a baby sitter that's an evil spirit and you swear you can see it She used to molest me, so no lie at five I was gettin' head from a demon Still in church every Sunday nigga I sat on them bleachers And I can quote for you every word that was read from them preachers See your parents dated and mated, I was created a creature Nigga, you drank from the baby bottle Nigga, I drank from the beaker Nigga you had Hooked On Phonics I was hooked to wires and speakers with sirens and beepin' You fuckin' with a nigga that'll stare in a pool of no water and still dive off the deep end Enough of this Three minute rounds they ain't book me for a long time Fuck the preview, let's let that beef brew in 3D too (So it's Showtime) On second thought, no Showtime, I'ma take yo' soul nigga Shang Tsung, when I open the flood gates of Hell, I call this "Flame On" You actin' but your act is mean You actin' ACME, you know that red dot that hold acne thing You Harlem niggas into fashion, I know y'all like flashy things God, before you meet him, I got to style him Gold plated, .45 him Baow, baow him Give him diamond halo, just so it can match the wings You can be a massive king on the faggot scene I'm talkin' billboards, magazines
悪魔のベビーシッターに犯されたことはあるか？毎週日曜日に教会に行って説教を聞いてた。お前は普通の親に育てられたが、俺はクリーチャーとして作られた。お前は哺乳瓶で育ったが、俺はビーカーで育った。お前はフォニックスに夢中だったが、俺はワイヤーとスピーカーに繋がれてた。水のないプールに飛び込むような奴と遊んでるんだ。3分間のラウンドだ。長いことブッキングされてなかったからな。プレビューはいい。今回はShowtimeはやめて、お前の魂を奪う。Shang Tsungだ。地獄の門を開けて”Flame On”と叫ぶ。お前の演技はクソだ。ニキビ治療みたいな赤い点だ。ハーレムの奴らは派手好きだ。神に会う前にスタイリングしてやる。金メッキの45口径だ。バンバン撃つ。翼に合うようにダイヤモンドの光輪をやる。オカマ界のキングになれるぞ。
{Crowd starts getting restless again}
{観客がざわつき始める}
You can be a massive king on the faggot scene I'm talkin' billboards, magazines, but on SMACK you can't talk to me Cause don't no starters take calls from you niggas that's on the practice team Look at me, I'm a real killer, I ain't Mook I don't pick my targets, they send that bread I just slip in that cartridge Catch the body then watch the footage just to pick through the cartridge I want a classic, but we can't work out if you can't get them bars up Nigga you spit for the short bus Lyrically I spit with the sharks So no bitch, you gold fish don't even ripple the water You got no class boy, you kinda hatin' Through my rounds, talkin' over a playa, nigga you commentatin' I got the patience to doctor patients You start off good then it's a long flat line, you like a trauma patient You ain't beatin' me bitch, I ain't no dominatrix Nigga you ain't got a swab of greatness, that's why it's odd to face this Nigga I will rob him for his compensation, nigga, that's confiscation Like, "Aye nigga run it." This abomination Dance, words, aye nigga run it, this Obama Nation? Four of y'all deep in the car, I got one Llama bakin' It'll take two like a conversation All this lyin' on stage you do is keepin' niggas in lion cages Catchin' all kind of cases Nigga you designed this Matrix Don't get quiet, open yo' mouth, nigga this is dyin' and you've been dyin' to taste this
オカマ界のキングになれるぞ。広告や雑誌にも載れる。だがSMACKでは俺に話しかけるな。スタメンが練習生と話すか？俺は本物の殺し屋だ。Mookとは違う。標的は選ばない。金をもらって弾を込める。死体を見てから映像をチェックする。クラシックが欲しいが、バースが上がらないなら無理だ。お前のラップは幼稚園児レベルだ。俺はサメと泳ぐ。金魚のお前は波も立てられない。クラスがない。俺のラウンド中に喋るなよ。解説者か？患者の手術をする忍耐力がある。最初はいいが、最後はフラットラインだ。外傷患者みたいだな。お前には勝てない。俺は女王様じゃない。お前には才能がない。だから俺と戦うのはおかしい。報酬を奪ってやる。没収だ。クソ野郎。踊れ、言葉で踊れ。オバマの国か？車に4人乗ってラマを焼く。会話みたいに2つずつ。嘘でライオンの檻に閉じ込められてる。色んな事件に巻き込まれてる。マトリックスを作ったな。黙るな、口を開けろ。お前は死にたいんだろ。
{Crowd stops him on some "pause" shit}
{観客が”ポーズ”で止める}
Outer space flow and nobody showed you how to fly a spaceship Aye Verb versus K-Shine see what the fuss is about Y'all say our name, bring that check I come and put blood in their mouth
宇宙空間のフロウだ。誰も宇宙船の操縦方法を教えてくれなかった。Aye Verb vs K-Shine、何が問題か見てろ。俺たちの名前を呼んで小切手をくれ。血を吐かせてやる。
{Crowd starts booing}
{観客がブーイングを始める}
See I hate nigga like you with all this actin' you do Gun clappin', big ratchet, ya packages move See it's always a nigga that don't live that life that try to act like it's cool I know real niggas everyday they wake up wishin' they could get back into school See you told John John, "You ever been in a cell, scared to go to sleep cause the niggas ain't got the same charges as you?" Nigga you pussy And come to think about it, neither did you Nigga what cell you been in? What jails they had you move into? What's yo' classification What mail was yo' C.O.'s goin' through? You ain't never had to waste yo' 21 call on a bitch that's loose Tryin' to be nice just so she can bring the loonies through On my life, I done shot niggas, stabbed niggas, drilled niggas On the set, my homies still call me for a drill nigga Voices in ya head, with yo' mama sayin' "Chill, nigga!" I ain't tryin' to give y'all image, I'm tryin' to build witcha You want this life? I'ma let you know how it feel nigga To have a daughter but can't get a job cause yo' rap sheet is still witcha To have two felonies and can't afford another one, but three days away from a bail, nigga You got all this opportunity in life and you won't deal wit' it Before I go back to jail and leave my daughter, I'll rap forever That's a real nigga And I still don't get what the fuck you so mad at bitch You can be a doctor, a lawyer, get ya masters, shit You can be a journalist, a fireman, a pastor, shit But you waste all ya fuckin' time tryin' to be this tough guy with a background that don't match that shit Well guess what, here's a start, two felonies, you can start off, you can have that shit, nigga See SMACK I'm really mad so why the fuck you think this nigga's a match? Like what comparisons do we have other than the fact that we can rap? Cause it ain't females, it ain't real nigga shit, cause we can get to that I mean we all know I had a fight on YouTube, a nigga bit me, and I bit him back He had a fight, a nigga decked him, and a nigga hit him then he hit the tracks This nigga dead, I ain't even gotta go no more Nigga zip him up man
お前みたいな演技派は嫌いだ。銃を鳴らして、大きなラチェット、荷物が動く。クールぶってる奴は人生を生きてない。本物の奴らは毎日学校に戻りたいと思ってる。John Johnに”同じ罪状じゃない奴らと牢屋で寝るのが怖かったことあるか？”って言ったな。お前は臆病者だ。考えてみろ、お前もそうだ。どの牢屋にいた？どの刑務所に移された？分類は？看守は何を読んだ？21回の電話を無駄にしたことはないだろ。女に金を運ばせようとして。マジで人を撃った、刺した、穴を開けた。仲間は今でも俺を呼ぶ。頭の中で母さんが”落ち着け！”って言ってる。イメージを作りたいんじゃない。一緒に何かを作りたいんだ。この人生が欲しいか？娘がいても前科で仕事がない。前科2犯で保釈金3日前の気持ちを教えてやる。チャンスがあるのに無駄にするな。娘を残して刑務所に戻るくらいなら、永遠にラップする。それがリアルな男だ。なぜ怒ってる？医者、弁護士、マスターの資格を取ればいい。ジャーナリスト、消防士、牧師にもなれる。でも、お前はタフガイぶって時間を無駄にしてる。2つの前科から始めろ。SMACK、なぜこいつが俺の相手だと思うんだ？ラップ以外に共通点はあるか？女じゃない、リアルな男でもない。YouTubeで喧嘩して噛まれた。俺も噛み返した。お前は喧嘩して殴られて逃げた。こいつは死んだ。もう話すことはない。ジップアップしろ。
