N95 – Kendrick Lamar: traduzione e testo canzone
Kendrick Lamar – N95: traduzione e testo canzone
N95 è una canzone di Kendrick Lamar contenuta nell’album Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers.
Di seguito trovate il testo e la traduzione della canzone:
testo
Hello new world, all the boys and girls, I got some true stories to tell
You’re back outside, but they still lied, woah (Yeah)
Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi
Take off the money phone, take off the car loan, take off the flex and the white loss
Take off the weird ass jewelry, I’ma take ten steps, then I’m taking off top five
Take off them fabricate streams and them microwave memes, it’s a real world outside (Take that shit off)
Take off your idols, take off the runway, I take off to Cairo (Take that shit off)
Take off to Saint-Tropez, five day stay, take a quarter mill’, hell, if I know
Take off the front flag, take off perception, take off the cop with the eye patch (Take that shit off)
Take off the unloyal, take off unsure, take off decisions I lack (Take it off)
Take off the fake deep, take off the fake woke, take off the I’m broke, I care (Take it off)
Take off the gossip, take off the new logic and that if I’m rich, I’m rare (Take it off)
Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce, take off the Birkin bag
Take all that designer bullshit off and what do you have?
Huh, huh, uh, you ugly as fuck (You out of pocket)
Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah), you steppin’ or what? (You out of pocket, huh)
Who you think they talkin’ bout? Talkin’ ‘bout us (You out of pocket, shoot, shoot, shoot)
Who you think they copy off? Copy off us (Get back in pocket)
The world in a panic, the women is stranded, the men on a run
The prophets abandoned, the lord take advantage, the market is crashin’ the industry once
Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box where they makin’ a mockery followin’ us
This ain’t Monopoly, watchin’ for love
This ain’t monogony, y’all gettin’ fucked
Jumping on what the hell is that? I gotta relax when I feel
All of my decendents, they come in my sleep and say I am too real (Huh, facts)
I’m done with the sensitive taking it personal, done with the black and the white
The wrong and the right, you hopnig for change and clericals, I know the feelings that came with burial cries (Bitch)
Huh, huh, uh, you ugly as fuck (You out of pocket)
Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah), you steppin’ or what? (You out of pocket, huh)
Who you think they talkin’ bout? Talkin’ ‘bout us (You out of pocket, shoot, shoot, shoot)
Who you think they copy off? Copy off us (Get back in pocket)
Serving up a look, dancing in the drought
Hello to the big stepper, never losing count
Venting in the safe house, venting in the safe house
Can I vent all my truth? I got nothing to lose
I’ve got problems and pools I can swim in my faith
Camera’s moving whenever I’m moving, the family suing whatever I make
Murder is stacking, the president acting, the government taxing my fungs in a bank
Homies attracting the feds when I’m bracking, look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (Hold up, hold up)
Let’s think about this for a second (Let’s go)
Tell me what you would do for aesthetic (let’s go)
Would you sell your soul on credit? (Let’s go)
Would you sell your bro for leverage? (Let’s go)
Where the hypocrites at?
What community field, they the only ones relevant (Let’s go)
Where the hypocrites at?
What community field, they the only ones relevant (Let’s go)
You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket (This shit hard)
You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it (This shit hard)
You entertaining old friends when they toxic (This shit hard)
What’s your life, life bullshit and gossip (This shit hard)
Hello new world, all the boys and girls, I got some true stories to tell
You’re back outside, but they still lied, woah (Yeah)
Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi
Take off the money phone, take off the car loan, take off the flex and the white loss
Take off the weird ass jewelry, I’ma take ten steps, then I’m taking off top five
Take off them fabricate streams and them microwave memes, it’s a real world outside (Take that shit off)
Take off your idols, take off the runway, I take off to Cairo (Take that shit off)
Take off to Saint-Tropez, five day stay, take a quarter mill’, hell, if I know
Take off the front flag, take off perception, take off the cop with the eye patch (Take that shit off)
Take off the unloyal, take off unsure, take off decisions I lack (Take it off)
Take off the fake deep, take off the fake woke, take off the I’m broke, I care (Take it off)
Take off the gossip, take off the new logic and that if I’m rich, I’m rare (Take it off)
Take off the Chanel, take off the Dolce, take off the Birkin bag
Take all that designer bullshit off and what do you have?
Huh, huh, uh, you ugly as fuck (You out of pocket)
Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah), you steppin’ or what? (You out of pocket, huh)
Who you think they talkin’ bout? Talkin’ ‘bout us (You out of pocket, shoot, shoot, shoot)
Who you think they copy off? Copy off us (Get back in pocket)
The world in a panic, the women is stranded, the men on a run
The prophets abandoned, the lord take advantage, the market is crashin’ the industry once
Niggas and bitches to sleep in a box where they makin’ a mockery followin’ us
This ain’t Monopoly, watchin’ for love
This ain’t monogony, y’all gettin’ fucked
Jumping on what the hell is that? I gotta relax when I feel
All of my decendents, they come in my sleep and say I am too real (Huh, facts)
I’m done with the sensitive taking it personal, done with the black and the white
The wrong and the right, you hopnig for change and clericals, I know the feelings that came with burial cries (Bitch)
Huh, huh, uh, you ugly as fuck (You out of pocket)
Huh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah), you steppin’ or what? (You out of pocket, huh)
Who you think they talkin’ bout? Talkin’ ‘bout us (You out of pocket, shoot, shoot, shoot)
Who you think they copy off? Copy off us (Get back in pocket)
Serving up a look, dancing in the drought
Hello to the big stepper, never losing count
Venting in the safe house, venting in the safe house
Can I vent all my truth? I got nothing to lose
I’ve got problems and pools I can swim in my faith
Camera’s moving whenever I’m moving, the family suing whatever I make
Murder is stacking, the president acting, the government taxing my fungs in a bank
Homies attracting the feds when I’m bracking, look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (Hold up, hold up)
Let’s think about this for a second (Let’s go)
Tell me what you would do for aesthetic (let’s go)
Would you sell your soul on credit? (Let’s go)
Would you sell your bro for leverage? (Let’s go)
Where the hypocrites at?
What community field, they the only ones relevant (Let’s go)
Where the hypocrites at?
What community field, they the only ones relevant (Let’s go)
You outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket (This shit hard)
You entertain the mediocre, need to stop it (This shit hard)
You entertaining old friends when they toxic (This shit hard)
What’s your life, life bullshit and gossip (This shit hard)
What the fuck is cancel culture dawg?
Say what I want about you niggas, I’m like Oprah, dawg
I treat you crackers like I’m jigga watch, I own it all
Oh, you worried ‘bout a critic, that ain’t protocol
traduzione
Ciao nuovo mondo, ragazzi e ragazze, ho delle storie vere da raccontare
Sei di nuovo fuori, ma hanno ancora mentito, woah (Sì)
Togliti il foo-foo, togliti l’inseguimento del potere, togli il Wi-Fi
Togliti il money phone, togli il prestito dell’auto, togli il flex e la perdita bianca
Togliti gli strani gioielli del culo, farò dieci passi, poi toglierò i primi cinque
Toglili, costruisci flussi e quei meme a microonde, è un mondo reale fuori (Togliti quella merda)
Togliti i tuoi idoli, togli la pista, decollo al Cairo (togliti quella merda)
Parti per Saint-Tropez, resta cinque giorni, prendi un quarto di milione’, diavolo, se lo so
Togli la bandiera anteriore, togli la percezione, togli il poliziotto con la benda sull’occhio (Togliti quella merda)
Togliti gli sleali, decolla incerto, togli le decisioni che mi mancano (toglilo)
Togliti il falso profondo, togliti il finto svegliato, togliti il sono al verde, ci tengo (toglilo)
Togliti i pettegolezzi, togli la nuova logica e che se sono ricco, sono raro (toglilo)
Togli la Chanel, togli la Dolce, togli la borsa Birkin
Togliti tutte quelle stronzate da designer e cosa hai?
Eh, eh, uh, brutto come un cazzo (sei fuori di tasca)
Eh, due bancomat (Hah, ahh, ah, ah), stai facendo un passo o cosa? (Sei fuori di tasca, eh)
Di chi pensi che parlino? Talkin’ ‘bout us (Hai di tasca tua, spara, spara, spara)
Chi pensi che copiano? Copiaci (Torna in tasca)
Il mondo è in preda al panico, le donne sono bloccate, gli uomini in fuga
I profeti abbandonati, il signore ne approfitta, il mercato sta facendo crollare l’industria una volta
Negri e femmine a dormire in una scatola dove ci prendono in giro seguendoci
Questo non è monopolio, guardare per amore
Questa non è monogonia, vi fottete tutti
Saltando che diavolo è quello? Devo rilassarmi quando mi sento
Tutti i miei discendenti vengono nel sonno e dicono che sono troppo reale (eh, fatti)
Ho chiuso con il sensibile prendendolo sul personale, finito con il bianco e nero
Il giusto e il sbagliato, stai cercando il cambiamento e gli impiegati, conosco i sentimenti che sono venuti con le grida di sepoltura (Puttana)
Eh, eh, uh, brutto come un cazzo (sei fuori di tasca)
Eh, due bancomat (Hah, ahh, ah, ah), stai facendo un passo o cosa? (Sei fuori di tasca, eh)
Di chi pensi che parlino? Talkin’ ‘bout us (Hai di tasca tua, spara, spara, spara)
Chi pensi che copiano? Copiaci (Torna in tasca)
Servire uno sguardo, ballare nella siccità
Ciao al grande stepper, che non perde mai il conto
Sfiato nella casa sicura, sfogo nella casa sicura
Posso sfogare tutta la mia verità? non ho niente da perdere
Ho problemi e piscine posso nuotare nella mia fede
La telecamera si muove ogni volta che mi muovo, la famiglia fa causa per qualsiasi cosa io faccia
Gli omicidi si accumulano, il presidente agisce, il governo tassa i miei soldi in banca
Gli amici che attraggono i federali quando sono in fermento, guarda la mia reazione, i miei alunni sui pattini (Aspetta, alzati)
Pensiamoci per un secondo (Andiamo)
Dimmi cosa faresti per l’estetica (andiamo)
Venderesti la tua anima a credito? (Andiamo)
Venderesti tuo fratello per fare leva? (Andiamo)
Dove sono gli ipocriti?
Quale campo della comunità, sono gli unici rilevanti (Andiamo)
Dove sono gli ipocriti?
Quale campo della comunità, sono gli unici rilevanti (Andiamo)
Hai le tasche, sì, hai le tasche (questa merda è dura)
Intrattieni il mediocre, devi fermarlo (questa merda è dura)
Intrattieni i vecchi amici quando sono tossici (questa merda è dura)
Qual è la tua vita, stronzate e pettegolezzi (questa merda è dura)
Che cazzo è Cancel Culture Dawg?
Di ‘quello che voglio di voi negri, sono come Oprah, amico
Ti tratto cracker come se fossi un jigga watch, lo possiedo tutto
Oh, sei preoccupato per un critico, quello non è protocollo
