jueves, julio 29, 2004

Eminem

Without me
[Obie Trice]"Obie Trice, Real Name No Gimmicks..."[Beat Changes][Eminem]Two trailer park girls go round the outside,round the outside, round the outside.Two trailer park girls go round the outside,round the outside, round the outside.[Female Voice]"Ooooohhhhh!"[Eminem]Guess who´s back, back againShady´s back, tell a friendGuess who´s back, guess who´s back,guess who´s back, guess who´s back,guess who´s back, guess who´s back,guess who´s back...Verse 1:I´ve created a monster, cuz nobody wants toSee Marshall no more they want ShadyI´m chopped liverWell if you want Shady, then this is what I´ll give yaA little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquorSome vodka that will jumpstart my heart quickerThen a shock when I get shocked at the hospitalBy the Dr. when I´m not cooperatingWhen I´m rocking the table while he´s operating "Hey"You waited this long to stop debatingCuz I´m back, I´m on the rag and ovulatingI know you got a job Ms. CheneyBut your husbands heart problem is complicatedSo the FCC won´t let me beOr let me be me so let me seeThey tried to shut me down on MTVBut it feels so empty without meSo come on dip, bum on your lipsfuck that cum on your lips and some on your titsAnd get ready cuz this shit´s about to get heavyI just settled all my lawsuits, "fuck you Debbie!"Chorus:Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversy,Cuz it feels so empty without meI said this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversy,Cuz it feels so empty without meVerse 2:Little hellions, kids feeling rebelliousEmbarrassed, their parents still listen to ElvisThey start feeling like prison is helpless,Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution,Pollutin´ the air waves a rebelSo let me just revel and bask,In the fact that I got everyone kissing my assAnd it´s a disaster such a catastropheFor you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?Well I´m back (*Batman Noise*) fix your bent antennaTune it in and then I´m gonna enterInto the front of your skin like a splinterThe center of attention back for the winterI´m interesting, the best thing since wrestlingInfesting in your kids ears and nestingTesting "Attention Please"Feel the tension soon as someone mentions meHere´s my 10 cents my 2 cents is freeA nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?(Chorus 2x)Verse 3:A tisk-it a task-it,I go tit for tat with anybody who´s talking this shit that shitChris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kickedWorse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards,And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie,You 36 year old bald headed fag blow meYou don´t know me, you´re too oldLet go, it´s over, nobody listens to technoNow lets go, just give me the signalI will be there with a whole list full of new insultsI´ve been dope, suspenseful with a pencilEver since Prince turned himself into a symbolBut sometimes the shit just seems,Everybody only wants to discuss meSo this means I´m disgusting,But its just me I´m just obsceneThough I´m not the first king of controversyI am the worst thing since Elvis Presley,To do Black Music so selfishlyAnd use it to get myself wealthy (Hey)There´s a concept that works20 million other white rappers emergeBut no matter how many fish in the seaIt´ll be so empty without me(Chorus 2x)Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la laHum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la"Kids!"
Traduccion
Sin míINTRO - OBIE TRICE)"Obie Trice. Nombre real sin trucos..." (INTRO 1) X 22 remolques aparcan a las niñas dan la vuelta a fuera La vuelta a fuera, la vuelta a fuera Supón quien ha vuelto, vuelto de nuevo Shady está de vuelta, llama a un amigo Supón quien ha vuelto, supón quien ha vuelto Supón quien ha vuelto, supón quien ha vuelto... Creé un monstruo porque nadie quiere Ver a Marshall, no mas, ellos quieren a Shady Soy el hígado cortado Bien si tu quieres a Shady esto es lo que daré Un poquito de mi mezcla con algo de un duro licor Algo de vodka, así mi corazón empezará a saltar mas rápido que con un shock Soy el sobresalto en el hospital para el Dr. Cuando no estoy cooperando, estoy mezclando la mesa Mientras esta operando (HEYYYYY) Esperaste este tiempo para dejar de discutir Porque estoy de vuelta estoy con la manta y estoy obulando Se que tienes un trabajo Ms Cheney Pero los problemas de corazón de maridos se están complicando Asi que la FCC no me dejará estar O dejame ser yo Así que déjame ver que ellos intentan tirarme de nuevo en la MTV Pero se siente culpable sin mi Así que sube la pendiente, vagabundo en tus labios Salta atrás, sacude la cadera, meneate un poco Y preparate esto esta apunto de hacerse pesado Solamente puse mis demandas JODETE DEBBIE (CORO X 2)Ahora esto parece como un trabajo para mi, todo el mundo quiere seguirme, porque nosotros necesitamos un poco de controversia, porque se siente algo vacio sin mi Pequeños demonios chicos sintiéndose rebeldes Avergonzados, sus padres aun escuchan a Elvis Ellos comienzan a parecerse a prisioneros desvalidos Algunos van a por una misión y gritan "PUTA" Un visionario, la visión asusta, podría comenzar una revolución Contaminando el aire, sacude al rebelde A si que déjame solamente divertirme En el acto tengo a alguien besando mi culo Y esto es un desastre, una catástrofe Para que veas cuanto preguntas por mi culo Bien estoy de vuelta (sonido de Batman) fija tus antenas Afínalas y entonces aparezco dentro de tu piel como una astilla El centro de atención vuelve por el invierno Soy interesante, la mejor cosa desde la lucha libre Infestando en los oídos de tus niños y anidando Probando "Atención por favor" Se siente la tensión nada mas mencionarme Aquí están mis 10 centavos y 2 centavos son gratis Un fastidio, quien envió, tu enviaste para mi... (CORO X 2) Un tisk-it un task-it Voy al paro por esto con nadie que este hablando esta y esa mierda Chris Kirkpatrick tu puedes ponerte tu culo pateado Peor que esos pequeños bastardos de Limp Bizkit Y Moby tu puedes ser pisado muy fuerte por Obie Tú, cabeza calva de 36 años, dices que te la sople No me conoces, eres demasiado viejo Déjalo ir, nadie escucha techno Ahora vamos, solamente dame la señal Estaré allí con una lista llena de nuevos insultos He sido la droga, misterioso con un lápiz Desde entonces el príncipe se convirtió en símbolo Pero algunas veces, tio, solamente lo parezco Todo el mundo quiere hablar solo de mi Entonces esto debe significar que estoy disgustado Pero esto es solo yo soy solo obsceno Aunque yo no sea el primer rey de la controversia Soy la peor cosa desde Elvis Presley Hacer música negra tan egoístamente Y usarla para hacerme rico "Hey" es un concepto de trabajo 20 millones de otros raperos blancos emergen Pero no importa cuanto pescado hay en el mar Se sentirá algo vacio sin mi... (CORO X 2) (Hum dee dai la la Hum dei dei la la…la la la) (Hum dee dai la la Hum dei dei la la…la la la) CHICOS

Lose yourself
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted…One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip? His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There’s vomit on his sweater already, mom’s spaghetti He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won’t come out He’s chokin, how everybody’s jokin now The clock’s run out, time’s up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He’s so mad, but he won’t give up that easyIs he? No He won’t have it , he knows his whole back city’s ropes It don’t matter, he’s dope He knows that, but he’s broke He’s so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that’s when it’s Back to the lab again yo This whole rap shit He better go capture this moment and hope it don’t pass him Chorus X2You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo The soul’s escaping, through this hole that it’s gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardom’s close to post mortar It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows its all over, these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he’s know as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows He’s grown farther from home, he’s no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold waterThese ho´s don’t want him no mo, he’s cold productThey moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it’s old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da Chorus X2No more games, I’ma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher Best believe somebody’s payin the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can’t get by with my 9 to 5 And I can’t provide the right type of life for my family Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don’t buy diapers And it’s no movie, there’s no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and it’s getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plusTeeter totter, caught up between bein a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama’s screamin on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotomyHas gotten me to the point, I’m like a snail I’ve got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure’s not Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go I cannot grow old in Salem’s lot So here I go is my shot. Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got Chorus X2You can do anything you set your mind to, man