Текст и перевод песни Eminem feat. D12 — Under the Influence
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Chem-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, le-le, le-le Chem-le-le-le-ne-miah-nuf-niah, ne-nish, ne-ne ‘Cause I was high when I wrote this, so s*ck my d*ck! Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties A young-a*s man with a trash can, strapped to the back Of his a*s so the rats can't chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright lightnin' And frightened with five little white Vicodin pills bitin' him I'm like a f*ckin' wasp in the hospital, lost Stingin' the f*ck outta everything I come across in the halls I light a candle and place it up on the mantel Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the f*ckin' handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin' (B*tch, it's too late) ‘Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains I'm an instigator, .380 slug penetrator Degradin', creatin' murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known through the equator They knew I did it for havin' blood on my 'gators My w*ed'll hit your chest like a double barrel gauge and I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo' face With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remy I do sh*t on purpose You never hear me say, "Forgive me" I'm snatchin' every penny, it gotta be that way, n***a, face it That w*ed I sold to you, Brigade laced it You hidin', I make the President get a facelift N****s just afraid, handin' me they bracelets Chillin' in the lab wasted, I'm the type That'll drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on sight And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight So you can s*ck my d*ck if you don't like my sh*t ‘Cause I was high when I wrote this, so s*ck my d*ck! ‘Cause I don't give a f*ck if you don't like my sh*t ‘Cause I was high when I wrote this, so s*ck my d*ck! I'm a compulsive liar, settin' my preacher on fire Slashin' your tires, flyin' down Fenkell and Meyers Plates expired, soon as I'm hired I'm fired Jackin' my d*ck off in a bed of barbed wire The special invited guest will be Richard Pryor F*ckin' your b*tch in the a*s with a tire iron I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip My DJ's in a coma for lettin' the record skip Lettin' the record skip, lettin' the record skip (D*mn!) I'm f*ckin' anything when I'm snortin' It's gonna cost three-hundred dollars to get my pitbull an ab*rtion Some b*tch asked for my autograph I called her a wh*re, spit beer in her face and laughed I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam All b*tches is h*es, even my stinkin'-a*s mom Ayo, flashback, two feets, two deep up in that a*s cr*ck W*ed laced with somethin'– n***a, pass that! In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats At a "Stop the Violence" rally, I blast gats The Kuniva, divide up yo' cash stack Run yo' motherf*ckin' pockets, ASAP I don't need a platinum chain, b*tch, I snatched Shaq's Born l*ser, half thief and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at B*tch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked And found chopped up in a trash bag We stranglin' rappers until the point they can't yell ‘Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace Gruesome, and causin' more violence than nine hoodlums I grapple your Adam's apple until it crackle Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you Get executed, ‘cause I'm a Luni, I got a Yukmouth And it's polluted, I c*ck it back, then shoot it I love snatchin' up players, thugs and young ballers Shoot up the household, even the young talkers Brigade barricade to bring the noise While the bullets break your bones up like Christmas toys If I go solo, I'm doin' a song with Bolo A big Chinese n***a screamin', "Kuniva, yo, yo!" I leave ya face leakin', run up in church And smack the preacher while he's preachin' Take a swing at the deacon I used to tell cats that I sold w*ed and weight I was straight 'til I got caught sellin' them shake I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for havin' s*x in my tent With the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin' in water In cahoots with this n***a named Carlisle Von Who got fired from UPS for tryin' to send you a bomb (Special delivery) I sign to a local label for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none Born straight up out a p*ssy but a son of a gun Got a reputation for havin' n****s runnin' they funds Used to be the type of n***a that was foldin' some ones 'Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough So you can s*ck my d*ck if you don't like my sh*t ‘Cause I was high when I wrote this, so s*ck my d*ck! ‘Cause I don't give a f*ck if you don't like my sh*t ‘Cause I was high when I wrote this, so s*ck my d*ck! Ha-ha! S*ck my motherf*ckin' d*ck! D12, Dirty-motherf*ckin'-Dozen Nasty like a stank sl*t b*tch with thirty f*ckin' husbands Bizarre Kid, Swifty McVay, the Kon Artis The Kuniva, Derty Harry, and Slim Shady |
Чем-ле-ле-ле-ле-ле-ле-ле-ле, ле-ле, ле-ле |
Перевод добавил: Андрей Курышев
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Представители D12 сопровождают Эминема в его путешествии на грани опасности, рассказывая истории о противостоянии наркомафии и преступности. Несмотря на явную дезориентированность и агрессию, в словах песни присутствуют нотки юмора, которые могут вызвать улыбку у аудитории.
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