Clan in da Front
Clifford Smith, Corey Woods, Dennis David Coles, Gary E. Grice, Jason Hunter, Lamont Hawkins, Robert F. Diggs, Russell T. Jones
Up from the 36 Chambers
Heheh, it's the Ghost Face Killah
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, the 4th Disciple
The Brand White
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, The Tru Robocop comin' through
Scientific Shabazz, my motherfuckin' man Wise the Civilized
The Shaolin Soldiers, Daddy-O and Popa Ron
Comin' down from the motherfuckin' South end of things
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
Thirty-six chambers of death
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
Choppin' off your motherfuckin' dome
Peace, and every fuckin' borough
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
The motherfuckin' Bronx, killa beez
The sword?
come on, give him the sword
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
The Wu is comin' through, the outcome is critical
Fuckin' wit my style, is sort of like a Miracle
On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald
I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald-
Ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow
'cause the hoe didn't win but the sun will still come out tomorrow
And shine shine shine like gold mine
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine
Pass the bone, kid pass the bone
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA
One who just represent the Wu-Tang click
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
Make way for the merge of traffic
Wu-Tang's comin' through with Full Metal Jackets
God squad that's mad hard to serve
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
The response while I bomb that ass, "You ain't shit!"
Your wack ass town had you gassed
Egos is somethin' the Wu-Tang crush
Souped up niggas on a stage get rushed
I don't give a god damn, on the shows you did
How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?
'cause I don't know ya therefore show me what you know
I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow
You become so Pat as my style increases
What's that in your pants ah human feces!
Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper
Next time come strapped with a fuckin' Pamper
How ya sound be ? You're better off a quitter
I'm on the mound G, and it's a no-hitter
And my DJ the catcher, he's my man
Anyway he's the one who devised the plan
He throws the signs I hook up the beats with clout
I throw the rhymes to the mic and I strike em out
So it really doesn't matter on how you intrigue
You can't fuck with those in the major leagues
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Hoods on the right
Punks in the back, to what
Niggas on the left
Hoods on the right
Punks in the back, come on, to what
Let your feet stomp
Brag shit to death
Wild for the night
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Up from the 36 Chambers
Su dai 36 Chambers
Heheh, it's the Ghost Face Killah
Eheh, è Ghostface Killah
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, siamo in un sciame
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, siamo in un sciame
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, siamo in un sciame
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, siamo in un sciame
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Il RZA, il GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer
Ghostface Killah, il Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, il Master Killer
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, the 4th Disciple
Dodici in punto, Sessanta Secondo Assassino, il 4° Discepolo
The Brand White
Il Marchio Bianco
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
K.D. il Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, meglio conosciuto come Yin e Yang
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, The Tru Robocop comin' through
Il vero Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, il vero Robocop che arriva
Scientific Shabazz, my motherfuckin' man Wise the Civilized
Scientific Shabazz, il mio fottuto uomo Wise the Civilized
The Shaolin Soldiers, Daddy-O and Popa Ron
I soldati di Shaolin, Daddy-O e Popa Ron
Comin' down from the motherfuckin' South end of things
Scendendo dalla fottuta estremità sud delle cose
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
Killa beez su tutto il tuo fottuto pianeta
Thirty-six chambers of death
Trentasei camere di morte
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
Trecento sessanta gradi di stili perfezionati
Choppin' off your motherfuckin' dome
Tagliando la tua fottuta cupola
Peace, and every fuckin' borough
Pace, e ogni fottuto quartiere
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
The motherfuckin' Bronx, killa beez
Il fottuto Bronx, killa beez
The sword?
La spada?
come on, give him the sword
dai, dategli la spada
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da front, lascia che i tuoi piedi battano
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas sulla sinistra, vantarsi fino alla morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Ora i quartieri sulla destra, selvaggi per la notte
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks dietro, avanti e attira
The Wu is comin' through, the outcome is critical
Il Wu sta arrivando, l'esito è critico
Fuckin' wit my style, is sort of like a Miracle
Fottendo con il mio stile, è un po' come un miracolo
On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald
Su 34th Street, nella piazza di Herald
I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald-
Ho giocato con Ella, la puttana ha preso un Fitz come Gerald-
Ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow
Ine Ferraro, che è piena di dolore
'cause the hoe didn't win but the sun will still come out tomorrow
perché la puttana non ha vinto ma il sole uscirà ancora domani
And shine shine shine like gold mine
E splende splende splende come una miniera d'oro
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine
Ecco arrivare il monaco ubriaco, con un quarto di Ballentine
Pass the bone, kid pass the bone
Passa l'osso, ragazzo passa l'osso
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA
Andiamo in questa missione come Indiana Jones, il GZA
One who just represent the Wu-Tang click
Colui che rappresenta solo il Wu-Tang click
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
Con il gioco e l'anima, di un vecchio film scolastico
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Come Mack e Dolemite, che entrambi hanno fatto offerte
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
Claudine è andata a Cooley High e ha avuto un sacco di figli
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
Quindi fermati, la vita che salvi potrebbe essere la tua fottuta
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
Ti impiccherò con questo microfono
Make way for the merge of traffic
Fai spazio per la fusione del traffico
Wu-Tang's comin' through with Full Metal Jackets
Il Wu-Tang sta arrivando con giacche di metallo pieno
God squad that's mad hard to serve
Squadra di Dio che è molto difficile da servire
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
Vieni facendo il duro, poi Bernhard Goetz ottiene quello che merita
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da front, lascia che i tuoi piedi battano
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas sulla sinistra, vantarsi fino alla morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Ora i quartieri sulla destra, selvaggi per la notte
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks dietro, avanti e attira
The response while I bomb that ass, "You ain't shit!"
La risposta mentre bombardavo quel culo, "Non sei un cazzo!"
Your wack ass town had you gassed
La tua città di merda ti aveva gonfiato
Egos is somethin' the Wu-Tang crush
Gli ego sono qualcosa che il Wu-Tang schiaccia
Souped up niggas on a stage get rushed
Niggas pompati sul palco vengono travolti
I don't give a god damn, on the shows you did
Non me ne frega un cazzo, degli spettacoli che hai fatto
How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?
Quante rime hai, o chi ti conosce ragazzo?
'cause I don't know ya therefore show me what you know
perché non ti conosco quindi mostrami quello che sai
I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow
Vengo affilato come una lama e ti taglio lentamente
You become so Pat as my style increases
Diventi così Pat mentre il mio stile aumenta
What's that in your pants ah human feces!
Cos'è quello nei tuoi pantaloni ah feci umane
Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper
Butta i tuoi calzoni di merda nel cesto
Next time come strapped with a fuckin' Pamper
La prossima volta vieni armato con un fottuto Pannolino
How ya sound be ? You're better off a quitter
Come suoni? Saresti meglio a smettere
I'm on the mound G, and it's a no-hitter
Sono sul monte G, ed è un no-hitter
And my DJ the catcher, he's my man
E il mio DJ il ricevitore, è il mio uomo
Anyway he's the one who devised the plan
Comunque è lui che ha ideato il piano
He throws the signs I hook up the beats with clout
Lui lancia i segni io collego i ritmi con forza
I throw the rhymes to the mic and I strike em out
Lancio le rime al microfono e le colpisco
So it really doesn't matter on how you intrigue
Quindi non importa davvero come intrigui
You can't fuck with those in the major leagues
Non puoi fottuti con quelli nelle major league
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da front, lascia che i tuoi piedi battano
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas sulla sinistra, vantarsi fino alla morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Ora i quartieri sulla destra, selvaggi per la notte
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks dietro, avanti e attira
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da front, lascia che i tuoi piedi battano
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas sulla sinistra, vantarsi fino alla morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Ora i quartieri sulla destra, selvaggi per la notte
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks dietro, avanti e attira
Hoods on the right
Quartieri sulla destra
Punks in the back, to what
Punks dietro, a cosa
Niggas on the left
Niggas sulla sinistra
Hoods on the right
Quartieri sulla destra
Punks in the back, come on, to what
Punks dietro, avanti, a cosa
Let your feet stomp
Lascia che i tuoi piedi battano
Brag shit to death
Vantarsi fino alla morte
Wild for the night
Selvaggi per la notte
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas sulla sinistra, vantarsi fino alla morte
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Quartieri sulla destra, selvaggi per la notte
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks dietro, avanti e attira
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da front, lascia che i tuoi piedi battano
Up from the 36 Chambers
Subindo das 36 Câmaras
Heheh, it's the Ghost Face Killah
Heheh, é o Ghostface Killah
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, estamos em um enxame
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, estamos em um enxame
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, estamos em um enxame
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, estamos em um enxame
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
O RZA, o GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer
Ghostface Killah, o Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, o Master Killer
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, the 4th Disciple
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, o 4º Discípulo
The Brand White
A Marca Branca
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
K.D. o Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, mais conhecido como Yin e Yang
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, The Tru Robocop comin' through
O Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, O Tru Robocop chegando
Scientific Shabazz, my motherfuckin' man Wise the Civilized
Scientific Shabazz, meu mano Wise the Civilized
The Shaolin Soldiers, Daddy-O and Popa Ron
Os Soldados Shaolin, Daddy-O e Popa Ron
Comin' down from the motherfuckin' South end of things
Descendo do sul das coisas
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
Killa beez por todo o seu maldito planeta
Thirty-six chambers of death
Trinta e seis câmaras de morte
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
Trezentos e sessenta graus de estilos aperfeiçoados
Choppin' off your motherfuckin' dome
Cortando sua maldita cabeça
Peace, and every fuckin' borough
Paz, e em todos os malditos bairros
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
The motherfuckin' Bronx, killa beez
O maldito Bronx, killa beez
The sword?
A espada?
come on, give him the sword
vamos, dê a ele a espada
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clã na frente, deixe seus pés baterem
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Negros à esquerda, se gabando até a morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Agora capuzes à direita, selvagens para a noite
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks atrás, venham e atraiam para
The Wu is comin' through, the outcome is critical
O Wu está chegando, o resultado é crítico
Fuckin' wit my style, is sort of like a Miracle
Fodendo com meu estilo, é meio que um Milagre
On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald
Na 34th Street, na Praça do Herald
I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald-
Eu enganei Ella, a vadia pegou um Fitz como Gerald-
Ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow
Ine Ferraro, que está cheia de tristeza
'cause the hoe didn't win but the sun will still come out tomorrow
porque a vadia não ganhou, mas o sol ainda vai sair amanhã
And shine shine shine like gold mine
E brilhar brilhar brilhar como mina de ouro
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine
Aqui vem o monge bêbado, com um quarto de Ballentine
Pass the bone, kid pass the bone
Passe o osso, garoto passe o osso
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA
Vamos nesta missão como Indiana Jones, o GZA
One who just represent the Wu-Tang click
Aquele que apenas representa o clique Wu-Tang
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
Com o jogo e a alma, de um filme da velha escola
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Como o Mack e Dolemite, que ambos fizeram lances
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
Claudine foi para Cooley High e teve muitos filhos
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
Então pare, a vida que você salva pode ser a sua própria
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
Eu vou te enforcar com este microfone
Make way for the merge of traffic
Abra caminho para a fusão do tráfego
Wu-Tang's comin' through with Full Metal Jackets
Wu-Tang está chegando com Full Metal Jackets
God squad that's mad hard to serve
Esquadrão de Deus que é muito difícil de servir
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
Venha se exibindo, então Bernhard Goetz recebe o que merece
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clã na frente, deixe seus pés baterem
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Negros à esquerda, se gabando até a morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Agora capuzes à direita, selvagens para a noite
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks atrás, venham e atraiam para
The response while I bomb that ass, "You ain't shit!"
A resposta enquanto eu bombardeio essa bunda, "Você não é nada!"
Your wack ass town had you gassed
Sua cidade de merda te deixou cheio de si
Egos is somethin' the Wu-Tang crush
Egos é algo que o Wu-Tang esmaga
Souped up niggas on a stage get rushed
Niggas empolgados no palco são atropelados
I don't give a god damn, on the shows you did
Eu não dou a mínima, nos shows que você fez
How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?
Quantas rimas você tem, ou quem te conhece, garoto?
'cause I don't know ya therefore show me what you know
porque eu não te conheço, então me mostre o que você sabe
I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow
Eu venho afiado como uma lâmina e te corto devagar
You become so Pat as my style increases
Você se torna tão Pat à medida que meu estilo aumenta
What's that in your pants ah human feces!
O que é isso nas suas calças ah fezes humanas
Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper
Jogue suas cuecas sujas no cesto de roupas
Next time come strapped with a fuckin' Pamper
Da próxima vez venha armado com uma maldita fralda
How ya sound be ? You're better off a quitter
Como você soa? Você é melhor desistindo
I'm on the mound G, and it's a no-hitter
Eu estou no monte G, e é um não-hitter
And my DJ the catcher, he's my man
E meu DJ o receptor, ele é meu homem
Anyway he's the one who devised the plan
De qualquer forma, ele é quem elaborou o plano
He throws the signs I hook up the beats with clout
Ele joga os sinais, eu conecto as batidas com poder
I throw the rhymes to the mic and I strike em out
Eu jogo as rimas no microfone e as derrubo
So it really doesn't matter on how you intrigue
Então realmente não importa como você intriga
You can't fuck with those in the major leagues
Você não pode foder com aqueles nas grandes ligas
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clã na frente, deixe seus pés baterem
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Negros à esquerda, se gabando até a morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Agora capuzes à direita, selvagens para a noite
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks atrás, venham e atraiam para
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clã na frente, deixe seus pés baterem
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Negros à esquerda, se gabando até a morte
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Agora capuzes à direita, selvagens para a noite
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks atrás, venham e atraiam para
Hoods on the right
Capuzes à direita
Punks in the back, to what
Punks atrás, para o que
Niggas on the left
Negros à esquerda
Hoods on the right
Capuzes à direita
Punks in the back, come on, to what
Punks atrás, venham, para o que
Let your feet stomp
Deixe seus pés baterem
Brag shit to death
Se gabando até a morte
Wild for the night
Selvagens para a noite
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Negros à esquerda, se gabando até a morte
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Capuzes à direita, selvagens para a noite
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks atrás, venham e atraiam para
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clã na frente, deixe seus pés baterem
Up from the 36 Chambers
En haut des 36 Chambres
Heheh, it's the Ghost Face Killah
Heheh, c'est le Ghostface Killah
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, nous sommes en essaim
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, nous sommes en essaim
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, nous sommes en essaim
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, nous sommes en essaim
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Le RZA, le GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer
Ghostface Killah, le Method Man, Raekwon le Chef, le Master Killer
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, the 4th Disciple
Douze heures, Assassin de soixante secondes, le 4ème Disciple
The Brand White
La Marque Blanche
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
K.D. le Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, mieux connu sous le nom de Yin et Yang
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, The Tru Robocop comin' through
Le Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, Le Tru Robocop qui arrive
Scientific Shabazz, my motherfuckin' man Wise the Civilized
Scientific Shabazz, mon putain d'homme Wise le Civilisé
The Shaolin Soldiers, Daddy-O and Popa Ron
Les Soldats de Shaolin, Daddy-O et Popa Ron
Comin' down from the motherfuckin' South end of things
Descendant de la putain de fin du Sud
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
Killa beez partout sur ta putain de planète
Thirty-six chambers of death
Trente-six chambres de la mort
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
Trois cents soixante degrés de styles perfectionnés
Choppin' off your motherfuckin' dome
Couper ta putain de tête
Peace, and every fuckin' borough
Paix, et chaque putain de quartier
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
The motherfuckin' Bronx, killa beez
Le putain de Bronx, killa beez
The sword?
L'épée?
come on, give him the sword
Allez, donnez-lui l'épée
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan à l'avant, laissez vos pieds taper
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Les négros à gauche, se vantent à mort
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Maintenant les capuches à droite, sauvages pour la nuit
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Les punks à l'arrière, allez et attirez
The Wu is comin' through, the outcome is critical
Le Wu arrive, le résultat est critique
Fuckin' wit my style, is sort of like a Miracle
Putain avec mon style, c'est un peu comme un miracle
On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald
Sur la 34ème rue, dans la place de Herald
I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald-
J'ai joué Ella, la salope a attrapé un Fitz comme Gerald-
Ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow
Ine Ferraro, qui est plein de chagrin
'cause the hoe didn't win but the sun will still come out tomorrow
Parce que la pute n'a pas gagné mais le soleil sortira quand même demain
And shine shine shine like gold mine
Et brille brille brille comme une mine d'or
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine
Voici le moine ivre, avec un quart de Ballentine
Pass the bone, kid pass the bone
Passe l'os, gamin passe l'os
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA
Allons sur cette mission comme Indiana Jones, le GZA
One who just represent the Wu-Tang click
Celui qui représente juste le Wu-Tang click
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
Avec le jeu et l'âme, d'un vieux film d'école
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Comme le Mack et Dolemite, qui ont tous deux fait des offres
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
Claudine est allée à Cooley High et a eu beaucoup d'enfants
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
Alors arrête, la vie que tu sauves peut être ta propre putain
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
Je vais te pendre avec ce micro
Make way for the merge of traffic
Faites place à la fusion du trafic
Wu-Tang's comin' through with Full Metal Jackets
Wu-Tang arrive avec des vestes en métal plein
God squad that's mad hard to serve
Escouade de Dieu qui est très difficile à servir
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
Viens faire le dur, alors Bernhard Goetz obtient ce qu'il mérite
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan à l'avant, laissez vos pieds taper
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Les négros à gauche, se vantent à mort
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Maintenant les capuches à droite, sauvages pour la nuit
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Les punks à l'arrière, allez et attirez
The response while I bomb that ass, "You ain't shit!"
La réponse pendant que je bombarde ce cul, "Tu n'es rien !"
Your wack ass town had you gassed
Ta ville de merde t'a gonflé
Egos is somethin' the Wu-Tang crush
Les egos sont quelque chose que le Wu-Tang écrase
Souped up niggas on a stage get rushed
Les négros gonflés sur une scène se font bousculer
I don't give a god damn, on the shows you did
Je m'en fous, des spectacles que tu as faits
How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?
Combien de rimes tu as, ou qui te connaît gamin ?
'cause I don't know ya therefore show me what you know
Parce que je ne te connais pas donc montre-moi ce que tu sais
I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow
Je viens tranchant comme une lame et je te coupe lentement
You become so Pat as my style increases
Tu deviens si Pat comme mon style augmente
What's that in your pants ah human feces!
Qu'est-ce que c'est dans ton pantalon ah des fèces humaines
Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper
Jette tes tiroirs de merde dans le panier à linge
Next time come strapped with a fuckin' Pamper
La prochaine fois viens armé d'une putain de couche
How ya sound be ? You're better off a quitter
Comment tu sonnes ? Tu ferais mieux d'être un quitter
I'm on the mound G, and it's a no-hitter
Je suis sur le mont G, et c'est un non-coup
And my DJ the catcher, he's my man
Et mon DJ le receveur, c'est mon homme
Anyway he's the one who devised the plan
De toute façon, c'est lui qui a conçu le plan
He throws the signs I hook up the beats with clout
Il lance les signes, je branche les beats avec du poids
I throw the rhymes to the mic and I strike em out
Je lance les rimes au micro et je les élimine
So it really doesn't matter on how you intrigue
Alors ça n'a vraiment pas d'importance comment tu intrigues
You can't fuck with those in the major leagues
Tu ne peux pas baiser avec ceux des ligues majeures
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan à l'avant, laissez vos pieds taper
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Les négros à gauche, se vantent à mort
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Maintenant les capuches à droite, sauvages pour la nuit
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Les punks à l'arrière, allez et attirez
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan à l'avant, laissez vos pieds taper
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Les négros à gauche, se vantent à mort
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Maintenant les capuches à droite, sauvages pour la nuit
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Les punks à l'arrière, allez et attirez
Hoods on the right
Les capuches à droite
Punks in the back, to what
Les punks à l'arrière, à quoi
Niggas on the left
Les négros à gauche
Hoods on the right
Les capuches à droite
Punks in the back, come on, to what
Les punks à l'arrière, allez, à quoi
Let your feet stomp
Laissez vos pieds taper
Brag shit to death
Se vanter à mort
Wild for the night
Sauvage pour la nuit
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Les négros à gauche, se vantent à mort
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Les capuches à droite, sauvages pour la nuit
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Les punks à l'arrière, allez et attirez
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan à l'avant, laissez vos pieds taper
Up from the 36 Chambers
Auf von den 36 Kammern
Heheh, it's the Ghost Face Killah
Heheh, es ist der Ghostface Killah
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, wir sind auf einem Schwarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, wir sind auf einem Schwarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, wir sind auf einem Schwarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, wir sind auf einem Schwarm
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Der RZA, der GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, du-Gott
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer
Ghostface Killah, der Method Man, Raekwon der Koch, der Meistermörder
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
Rohes Verlangen, LeVon, Power Cipher
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, the 4th Disciple
Zwölf Uhr, Sechzig Sekunden Attentäter, der 4. Jünger
The Brand White
Die Marke Weiß
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
K.D. der Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA Das raue Kind
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, besser bekannt als das Yin und das Yang
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, The Tru Robocop comin' through
Der wahre Meister, Asan, DJ Skane, Der wahre Robocop kommt durch
Scientific Shabazz, my motherfuckin' man Wise the Civilized
Wissenschaftlicher Shabazz, mein verdammter Mann Wise der Zivilisierte
The Shaolin Soldiers, Daddy-O and Popa Ron
Die Shaolin Soldaten, Daddy-O und Popa Ron
Comin' down from the motherfuckin' South end of things
Kommen runter vom verdammten Südende der Dinge
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
Killa Bienen über deinem verdammten Planeten
Thirty-six chambers of death
Sechsunddreißig Kammern des Todes
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
Dreihundertsechzig Grad perfektionierter Stile
Choppin' off your motherfuckin' dome
Schneiden deinen verdammten Kopf ab
Peace, and every fuckin' borough
Frieden, und in jedem verdammten Bezirk
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
The motherfuckin' Bronx, killa beez
Die verdammte Bronx, Killa Bienen
The sword?
Das Schwert?
come on, give him the sword
Komm schon, gib ihm das Schwert
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da Front, lass deine Füße stampfen
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas auf der linken Seite, prahlen bis zum Tod
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Jetzt Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite, wild für die Nacht
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks im Rücken, komm schon und zieh an
The Wu is comin' through, the outcome is critical
Der Wu kommt durch, das Ergebnis ist kritisch
Fuckin' wit my style, is sort of like a Miracle
Mit meinem Stil zu ficken, ist so etwas wie ein Wunder
On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald
Auf der 34. Straße, auf dem Herald Square
I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald-
Ich habe Ella gespielt, die Schlampe hat einen Fitz wie Gerald-
Ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow
Ine Ferraro, die voller Kummer ist
'cause the hoe didn't win but the sun will still come out tomorrow
Weil die Schlampe nicht gewonnen hat, aber die Sonne wird morgen trotzdem aufgehen
And shine shine shine like gold mine
Und scheinen scheinen scheinen wie eine Goldmine
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine
Hier kommt der betrunkene Mönch, mit einer Quartflasche Ballentine
Pass the bone, kid pass the bone
Gib den Knochen weiter, Kind, gib den Knochen weiter
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA
Lass uns auf diese Mission gehen wie Indiana Jones, der GZA
One who just represent the Wu-Tang click
Einer, der einfach den Wu-Tang Klick repräsentiert
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
Mit dem Spiel und der Seele eines alten Schulflicks
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Wie der Mack und Dolemite, die beide Gebote abgaben
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
Claudine ging zur Cooley High und hatte verrückte Kinder
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
Also halt, das Leben, das du rettest, könnte dein eigenes verdammtes sein
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
Ich werde deinen Arsch mit diesem Mikrofon aufhängen
Make way for the merge of traffic
Mach Platz für den Verkehr
Wu-Tang's comin' through with Full Metal Jackets
Wu-Tang kommt durch mit Full Metal Jackets
God squad that's mad hard to serve
Gottestrupp, der verdammt schwer zu bedienen ist
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
Komm hart vor, dann bekommt Bernhard Goetz, was er verdient
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da Front, lass deine Füße stampfen
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas auf der linken Seite, prahlen bis zum Tod
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Jetzt Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite, wild für die Nacht
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks im Rücken, komm schon und zieh an
The response while I bomb that ass, "You ain't shit!"
Die Antwort, während ich deinen Arsch bombe, „Du bist nichts!“
Your wack ass town had you gassed
Deine beschissene Stadt hat dich aufgeblasen
Egos is somethin' the Wu-Tang crush
Egos sind etwas, das der Wu-Tang zerquetscht
Souped up niggas on a stage get rushed
Aufgepumpte Niggas auf einer Bühne werden gestürmt
I don't give a god damn, on the shows you did
Es ist mir scheißegal, auf den Shows, die du gemacht hast
How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?
Wie viele Reime du hast, oder wer dich kennt?
'cause I don't know ya therefore show me what you know
Denn ich kenne dich nicht, also zeig mir, was du weißt
I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow
Ich komme scharf wie eine Klinge und ich schneide dich langsam
You become so Pat as my style increases
Du wirst so Pat, wie mein Stil zunimmt
What's that in your pants ah human feces!
Was ist das in deiner Hose ah menschliche Fäkalien
Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper
Wirf deine beschissenen Unterhosen in den Wäschekorb
Next time come strapped with a fuckin' Pamper
Das nächste Mal komm mit einer verdammten Windel
How ya sound be ? You're better off a quitter
Wie klingst du? Du bist besser dran als Aufhörer
I'm on the mound G, and it's a no-hitter
Ich bin auf dem Hügel G, und es ist ein No-Hitter
And my DJ the catcher, he's my man
Und mein DJ der Fänger, er ist mein Mann
Anyway he's the one who devised the plan
Wie auch immer, er ist derjenige, der den Plan ausgearbeitet hat
He throws the signs I hook up the beats with clout
Er wirft die Zeichen, ich hänge die Beats mit Schlagkraft auf
I throw the rhymes to the mic and I strike em out
Ich werfe die Reime auf das Mikro und streike sie aus
So it really doesn't matter on how you intrigue
Also spielt es wirklich keine Rolle, wie du intrigierst
You can't fuck with those in the major leagues
Du kannst nicht mit denen in den Major Leagues ficken
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da Front, lass deine Füße stampfen
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas auf der linken Seite, prahlen bis zum Tod
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Jetzt Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite, wild für die Nacht
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks im Rücken, komm schon und zieh an
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da Front, lass deine Füße stampfen
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas auf der linken Seite, prahlen bis zum Tod
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
Jetzt Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite, wild für die Nacht
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks im Rücken, komm schon und zieh an
Hoods on the right
Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite
Punks in the back, to what
Punks im Rücken, zu was
Niggas on the left
Niggas auf der linken Seite
Hoods on the right
Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite
Punks in the back, come on, to what
Punks im Rücken, komm schon, zu was
Let your feet stomp
Lass deine Füße stampfen
Brag shit to death
Prahle bis zum Tod
Wild for the night
Wild für die Nacht
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Niggas auf der linken Seite, prahlen bis zum Tod
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Kapuzen auf der rechten Seite, wild für die Nacht
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
Punks im Rücken, komm schon und zieh an
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
Clan in da Front, lass deine Füße stampfen
Up from the 36 Chambers
从36间地下室走出来
Heheh, it's the Ghost Face Killah
哈哈，这是幽灵面杀手
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang 杀手蜂，我们成群结队
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang 杀手蜂，我们成群结队
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang 杀手蜂，我们成群结队
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang 杀手蜂，我们成群结队
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
RZA，GZA，Ol Dirty Bastard，Inspectah Deck，you-God
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man, Raekwon the Chef, the Master Killer
幽灵面杀手，方法人，厨师Raekwon，大师杀手
Raw Desire, LeVon, Power Cipher
原始欲望，LeVon，力量密码
Twelve O'Clock, Sixty Second Assassin, the 4th Disciple
十二点钟，六十秒刺客，第四弟子
The Brand White
品牌白色
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
K.D. 低调破坏者，Shyheim 又名坚韧的孩子
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
Doo-Doo Wales，Mista Hezakiah，更广为人知的阴阳
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane, The Tru Robocop comin' through
真正的大师，Asan，DJ Skane，真正的机器人警察来了
Scientific Shabazz, my motherfuckin' man Wise the Civilized
科学的Shabazz，我他妈的朋友Wise文明者
The Shaolin Soldiers, Daddy-O and Popa Ron
少林士兵，Daddy-O和Popa Ron
Comin' down from the motherfuckin' South end of things
从他妈的南端来
Killa beez all over your fuckin' planet
杀手蜂遍布你他妈的星球
Thirty-six chambers of death
三十六死亡室
Three-hundred and sixty degrees of perfected styles
三百六十度完美风格
Choppin' off your motherfuckin' dome
砍掉你他妈的头顶
Peace, and every fuckin' borough
和平，每一个他妈的区
Crooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, Staten Island
克鲁克林，曼哈顿，皇后区，斯塔滕岛
The motherfuckin' Bronx, killa beez
他妈的布朗克斯，杀手蜂
The sword?
剑？
come on, give him the sword
来吧，给他剑
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
氏族在前，让你的脚踏实地
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
左边的黑人，吹牛至死
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
现在右边的街区，为夜晚狂野
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
后面的小混混，来吧，吸引过来
The Wu is comin' through, the outcome is critical
Wu即将来临，结果是关键的
Fuckin' wit my style, is sort of like a Miracle
他妈的和我的风格玩，就像一个奇迹
On 34th Street, in the Square of Herald
在第34街，哈罗德广场
I gamed Ella, the bitch caught a Fitz like Gerald-
我赢了Ella，那婊子像Gerald一样抓狂-
Ine Ferraro, who's full of sorrow
Ine Ferraro，充满了悲伤
'cause the hoe didn't win but the sun will still come out tomorrow
因为那婊子没赢，但明天太阳仍将升起
And shine shine shine like gold mine
并且像金矿一样闪耀
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballentine
这里来了醉酒和尚，带着一夸脱Ballentine
Pass the bone, kid pass the bone
传递骨头，孩子传递骨头
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones, the GZA
让我们像印第安纳琼斯一样执行这个任务，GZA
One who just represent the Wu-Tang click
一个代表Wu-Tang团体的人
With the game and soul, of an old school flick
带着老派电影的游戏和灵魂
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
像Mack和Dolemite，两个都做过牢
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
Claudine去了Cooley High并生了很多孩子
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
所以停下来，你救的生命可能是你他妈的自己
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
我会用这个麦克风吊死你
Make way for the merge of traffic
为交通合并让路
Wu-Tang's comin' through with Full Metal Jackets
Wu-Tang带着全金属夹克来了
God squad that's mad hard to serve
上帝的队伍很难服务
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
硬来的话，Bernhard Goetz得到他应得的
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
氏族在前，让你的脚踏实地
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
左边的黑人，吹牛至死
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
现在右边的街区，为夜晚狂野
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
后面的小混混，来吧，吸引过来
The response while I bomb that ass, "You ain't shit!"
当我轰炸你的屁股时的反应，“你不是东西！”
Your wack ass town had you gassed
你那破镇让你自大
Egos is somethin' the Wu-Tang crush
Wu-Tang会粉碎的是自负
Souped up niggas on a stage get rushed
台上的装腔作势的黑人会被冲下去
I don't give a god damn, on the shows you did
我不在乎，你做了多少场演出
How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?
你有多少韵，或者谁认识你？
'cause I don't know ya therefore show me what you know
因为我不认识你，所以向我展示你所知道的
I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow
我来得如此锋利，我会慢慢割你
You become so Pat as my style increases
你变得如此平庸，随着我的风格增长
What's that in your pants ah human feces!
你裤子里是什么啊，人类粪便
Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper
把你破烂的内裤扔进洗衣篮
Next time come strapped with a fuckin' Pamper
下次来时记得带着他妈的尿布
How ya sound be ? You're better off a quitter
你的声音怎么样？你最好放弃
I'm on the mound G, and it's a no-hitter
我在投手丘上，G，这是个无安打比赛
And my DJ the catcher, he's my man
而我的DJ是接球手，他是我的人
Anyway he's the one who devised the plan
无论如何他是设计计划的人
He throws the signs I hook up the beats with clout
他发出信号我连接有力的节拍
I throw the rhymes to the mic and I strike em out
我把韵投向麦克风并将它们击出
So it really doesn't matter on how you intrigue
所以真的不重要你如何吸引人
You can't fuck with those in the major leagues
你无法与大联盟的人竞争
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
氏族在前，让你的脚踏实地
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
左边的黑人，吹牛至死
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
现在右边的街区，为夜晚狂野
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
后面的小混混，来吧，吸引过来
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
氏族在前，让你的脚踏实地
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
左边的黑人，吹牛至死
Now hoods on the right, wild for the night
现在右边的街区，为夜晚狂野
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
后面的小混混，来吧，吸引过来
Hoods on the right
右边的街区
Punks in the back, to what
后面的小混混，来吧，为了什么
Niggas on the left
左边的黑人
Hoods on the right
右边的街区
Punks in the back, come on, to what
后面的小混混，来吧，为了什么
Let your feet stomp
让你的脚踏实地
Brag shit to death
吹牛至死
Wild for the night
为夜晚狂野
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
左边的黑人，吹牛至死
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
右边的街区，为夜晚狂野
Punks in the back, come on and attract to
后面的小混混，来吧，吸引过来
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
氏族在前，让你的脚踏实地