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EPMD 2 - fassarar haúça - Eminem & Nas 「Wakar waka」

Respectfully
Bucket on low like Erick and Parrish
Closed casket flow, all you niggas get deaded
They don't give you one single rose while you can smell it


EPMD 2 「Wakar waka」 - Eminem & Nas

Respectfully
Bucket on low like Erick and Parrish
Closed casket flow, all you niggas get deaded
They don't give you one single rose while you can smell it
So I pick from my own garden (Garden)
Wanna go out in my garden like Godfather
Grandkids and a Rottweiler got over the block trauma (Yeah, trauma)
So what you sayin', nigga? You gots to chill (Uh-huh)
Thinkin' you the truth, really you not for real (EPMD!)
Back to back with it, the hardest shit of the year (Nasir Jones, remix)

[Verse 1: PMD & Erick Sermon]
EPMD, we back in business


Ain't nobody fuckin' with us, come to your senses (Uh)
P is the second comin' of God, somethin' to witness
Piece of shit, fly on your head like Mike Pence's, we in the trenches
I'm mad, better yet, I'm on a rampage
My people can't even get minimum wage
Fuck a stimulus (Uh), give me some interest (Uh)
Give me a loan (Oh), give me a home
Give me that land you owe me so I can roam
So when you trespass, blaow, one in your dome
Best wishes, ghost 'em like he Tommy
Ain't worried 'bout nothing 'cause Hit Squad behind me

[Chorus: Nas]
EPMD, we back in business


I visualize what it is, not what is isn't
We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million

[Verse 2: Nas & Eminem]
Dun! I let it go for the family, meetin's at Cote in Miami
Them wine bottles on maggie, extra large
Sign up for my masterclass, Escobar
Feet up at Mets Stadium at my restaurant
Tied in from AZ to Dave East
You know my thoughts get crazy
My teachers, they couldn't grade me
I know some Haitians in Dade County, got choppers in Haiti
She booked a flight to Colombia, made her body amazin'


Just to post it on Tumblr, this that "fuck up the summer" shit
I don't care what you comin' with, me and Hit-Boy runnin' shit (Runnin' shit)
Big gold, rope chains, but they flooded now (Yeah; flooded now)
Pull up with the Ghost like a haunted house (Haunted house)
She gettin' scary, blood on my hands like Carrie
Might walk through a cemetery to see where hip-hop is buried
I said it was dead, but it faked its death like Machiavelli
You see letters in red splatter, look like sauce and spaghetti
(Yeah, ready?)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
EPMD, we're back in business (What?)
Livin' in cramped conditions, we'll give you ammunition
I stock those shelves, I got more shells like Taco Bell and I'm not gon' fail


I got no L's (Noels) like Christmas, you don't wanna make the claws (Claus) come out (Nah)
Y'all should call yourselves Santa (Why?) 'cause none of y'all are real (Nah)
Not a single one (Like what?), like a dollar bill (Yeah)
It's like your bitch in the appellate court, she's on a pill (Appeal)
We got her a bond and she'll
Never bail on me (Bail on me), not even outta jail (Haha)
EPMD, but me, I gots no chills (Ch-chill)
Just a lotta skrill
Lady, my paper's so crazy, I just tossed a mill' out the window
Of my mobile on the fuckin' freeway on the way here (Yeah)
Like Rudolph and his homies when they pullin' the sleigh, yeah
That's a lot of bucks flyin' when I'm makin' it rain, dear
Green on me but no weed, shorty, just these, darling
A pocket full of pills, some are Tylenol 3s, prolly two or three Molly


So some are E which reminds me of rap summary
Mami, my theme song, me and P
Always used to play that shit on repeat all day
So please call me "Big Daddy" (Daddy)
Plus I got the 'caine and lean on me (Yeah)
MCs, I'm eatin' you B-I-T-C-H's like tortilla chips
Me, I'm free of debt, yeah, green is on Chia Pet (Woo)
This is the effects of my old neighborhood misery index
Poverty at its peak, OCD and PTSD I guess
R.I.P. out to DMX, Stezo, E and Nipsey
Ecstasy and Prince Markie Dee, MF DOOM, I hit 50 via text
Told him that I love him 'cause I don't even know when I'ma see him next (Nah)
Tomorrow could be your death (Bring that beat back)
Yeah, and this shit ain't for the faint


Cause the brain's iller trained, killer, danger, deranged
And I drank all the DayQuil (Yeah) I blank on the paper
Then wait 'til the page fill up (What?)
Hate spiller shameful the strength of a pain pill or tranq'
I just pray for the day when I'm able to say that I'm placed with the greats
And my name's with the Kanes, and the Waynes, and the Jays
And the Dres, and the Yes, and the Drakes
And the J Dillas, Jadas, Cool Js, and the Ras
And amazin' as Nas is, and praise to the Gods of this
Shout to the golden age of hip-hop and the name of this song is

[Chorus: Nas]
EPMD, we back in business
I visualize what it is, not what is isn't


We at the mafia table next to the kitchen
Eatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million


EPMD 2 - fassarar haúça - Eminem & Nas 「Wakar waka」


M
Guga a kan low kamar erick da parrish
Rufe Cetet Cent, Dukku Niggas ya mutu
Ba su ba ku guda ɗaya ba yayin da zaku iya jin ƙanshi
Don haka na karba daga gonar na (lambun)
Wanna ku tafi a cikin lambu kamar na Allah
Grandkids da rottweiler samu akan toshe rauni (Ee, rauni, rauni)
Don haka abin da kuke sayin ', nigga? Kuna da ku ga sanyi (UH-huh)
Aatar da 'ku gaskiya, da gaske ba ku da gaske (Epmd!)
Komawa ya dawo tare da shi, mafi wuya shit na shekara (Nasir Jones, Remix)


[Aya ta 1: PMD & Listick Sermon]
Epmd, mun dawo cikin kasuwanci
Ba kowa ba fuckin 'tare da mu, zo ga hankalinku (uh)
P shine coman 'na Allah, wasu salitlin' don shaida
Yanki na shit, tashi a kanka kamar ka kamar Mike Pences, muna cikin ramuka
Ni mahaukaci ne, mafi kyau duk da haka, Ina kan Rampage
Mutanena ba za su iya samun mafi karancin albashi ba
Fuck mai kara kuzari (uh), ba ni wasu sha'awa (uh)
Ba ni aro (oh), ba ni gida
Ka ba ni wannan ƙasa kuna bin ni don in yi yawo
Don haka idan kun yi laifi, da yawa, ɗaya a cikin Doome
Fatan alheri, fatalwa 'kamar ta he Tommy
Ba damuwa 'bene ba komai' haifar da buga squad a bayana


[Chorus: Nas]
Epmd, mun dawo cikin kasuwanci
Na hango abin da yake, ba abin da ba shi bane
Mu a mafia tebur kusa da kitchen
Kudin 'Michelin Taurari, Counder' miliyan

[2: Nas & Eminem]
Dun! Na bar shi don dangi, haduwa da Cote a Miami
Su kayan ruwan ruwan giya a kan maggie, ƙarin manyan
Yi rajista don maigidana, Escobar
Ƙafafu sama da filin wasa na Mata a gidan cin abinci
Daure a cikin az ga dave gabas
Kun san tunanina samun hauka
Malaman na, sun kasa daraja ni


Na san wasu Haitian Haiti a cikin Dade County, Samu Cancers a Haiti
Ta kama jirgin sama zuwa Colombia, ya sanya jikinta Amadin '
Kawai don sanya shi a kan tumblr, wannan shine "fuck sama da bazara" shit
Ban damu da abin da kuke comin 'tare da shi ba, ni da kuma hit-yaro runnin' shit (runnin 'shit)
Manyan zinariya, sarƙoƙi, amma sun ambalowa yanzu (Ee. Ya ambaci yanzu)
Ja da fatalwa kamar gidan farauta (Hounded House)
Tana samun 'ban tsoro, jini a hannuwana kamar Carrie
Na iya tafiya ta hanyar hurumi don ganin inda aka binne hip-hop
Na ce ya mutu, amma ya karya mutuwarta kamar Machiavelli
Kun ga haruffa a cikin jan splinter, kama kamar miya da spaghetti
(Ee, a shirye?)

[3: Eminem]
EPMD, mun dawo cikin kasuwanci (menene?)


Livin 'a cikin yanayi mai kyau, za mu ba ku ammonium
Ina adana waɗannan shelves, na sami ƙarin bawo kamar Taco Bell kuma ba ni da GON '
Ba na samun l's (noels) kamar Kirsimeti, ba ku iya samun claws (Clus) sun fito (Nah)
Y'all ya kamata ku kira kanku Santa (me yasa?
Ba guda ɗaya ba (kamar menene?), Kamar lissafin dala (Ee)
Yana kama da bitch ku a cikin kotun daukaka kara, tana kan kwaya (daukaka)
Mun samu ta bond kuma ta zama
Ba a beli a kaina (beli a kaina), har ma da kurkuku (haha)
Epmd, amma ni, na samu ba sanyi (ch-sanyi)
Kawai kwandon shara
Uwargida, takarda ta haka ne mahaukaci, kawai na jefa wani injin 'fitar da taga
Na wayata a kan fuckin '' yanci a kan hanyar nan (Ee)
Kamar rudolf da gidansa lokacin da suka ja 'suttura, da Ee
Wannan shi ne yawancin bucks na tashi 'lokacin da Makin' Itsun, masoyi


Green a kaina amma babu sako, ɗan gajeru, kawai wadannan, masoyi
Aljihu cike da kwayoyi, wasu sune tylenol 3s, prolly biyu ko uku molly
Don haka wasu sune e wadanda suke tunatar da ni game da taƙaitawar Rap
MAMI, SOEN SANYA, Ni da P
Koyaushe ana amfani da wannan shit a kan maimaita duk rana
Don haka don Allah kira ni "Big Daddy" (Daddy)
Da farko na samu 'Cae da durƙusa a kaina (Ee)
MCS, Ina cinye 'ku B-I-T-T-C Kamar Tortilla Chips
Ni, ina da bashi, yeah, kore yana kan chia pet (woo)
Wannan shine tasirin tsohuwar makwabta na makwabta
Talauci a ganiya, OCD da PTSD Ina tsammani
R.i.n fita zuwa DMX, Stezo, E da nipsey
Ecstasy da Prince Manie Dee, MF Doom, Na buga 50 ta hanyar rubutu
Ya gaya masa cewa ina son shi 'sanannu ban san lokacin da na gan shi na gaba (Nah)


Gobe ​​na iya zama mutuwar ku (ku kawo wannan bugun baya)
Ee, da wannan shit ba ga ga gajiya ba
Sanya na'urar Iller kwakwalwa, mai kisa, hatsari, narkar da
Kuma na sha duk da rana (Ee) na foda a kan takarda
To jira 'har zuwa shafin ya cika (menene?)
Kiyayya SPiller walwala da ƙwaya mai zafi ko tranq '
Ina addu'ar da na sami ranar da zan iya cewa an sanya ni tare da manyan
Kuma sunana tare da kusantar, da kuma wayoyi da jays
Da dres, da eh, da kuma drake
Da Jadas, da Yadas, mai sanyi Js, da Ras
Kuma Amazin 'kamar yadda Nas, kuma yabe wa gumakan wannan
Ihu zuwa Zuwan Zinare da Hip-Hop da sunan wannan waƙar ita ce

[Chorus: Nas]


Epmd, mun dawo cikin kasuwanci
Na hango abin da yake, ba abin da ba shi bane
Mu a mafia tebur kusa da kitchen
Kudin 'Michelin Taurari, Counder' miliyan