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Hudson
Hudson
Heard you got your master's
Kudengar kau mendapat gelar mastermu
Did college up, never looked back, now that's what's happening
Apakah kuliah, tidak pernah menoleh ke belakang, sekarang itulah yang terjadi
And it's good to see you made it out the hood
Dan senang melihatmu berhasil keluar dari tudung
With a degree, a true man with passion
Dengan gelar, seorang pria sejati dengan hasrat
Now you could enter the so-called White Man's Society
Sekarang Anda bisa memasuki apa yang disebut White Man's Society
And go right past 'em
Dan langsung melewati 'em
Looking in the Wall Street Journal for your face
Mencari di Wall Street Journal untuk wajah Anda
But it's always absent
Tapi selalu tidak ada
There he go, that's him
Di sana dia pergi, itu dia
Eating flan and ambrosia, watch on his arm, golden, laughin'
Makan flan dan ambrosia, awasi lengannya, keemasan, tertawa '
Try to get his attention, but he's flinching
Cobalah untuk menarik perhatiannya, tapi dia tersentak
Guess my grimy clothes threw him off, so I mention
Tebak pakaian kotor saya membuatnya terlempar, jadi saya menyebutkan
We were neighbors some time ago
Kami adalah tetangga beberapa waktu yang lalu
He was kinda cold, in this restaurant, full of his kind and more
Dia agak dingin, di restoran ini, penuh dengan jenisnya dan lebih lagi
He sighed, tried to look surprised, I know
Dia menghela nafas, berusaha terlihat terkejut, aku tahu
His side of the city where he resides, so
Sisi kota tempat dia tinggal, jadi
I had to go, I heard him laugh hard at some sad black jokes
Aku harus pergi, aku mendengarnya tertawa keras pada beberapa lelucon hitam menyedihkan
Hate so-called intellectuals
Benci yang disebut intelektual
No balls, he suggests we vote
Tidak ada bola, dia menyarankan kita memilih
He stand all proud, speaking to correct his folks
Dia berdiri dengan bangga, berbicara untuk memperbaiki orang
He want to lecture folks 'cause he professional
Dia ingin memberi kuliah orang-orang karena dia profesional
And he suggest that we don't sell dope
Dan dia menyarankan agar kita tidak menjual obat bius
And I guess it's true, but who the fuck are you?
Dan saya kira itu benar, tetapi siapa f ** k yang Anda?
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
Siapa kamu, tryna beri tahu aku siapa aku?
Tryna tell me who I am?
Tryna ceritakan siapa aku?
Who are you, tryna tell me what I'm not?
siapa kamu, coba katakan padaku apa yang bukan aku?
Tryna tell me what I'm not
tryna katakan padaku apa yang aku bukan
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
siapa apakah Anda, tryna beri tahu saya siapa saya?
Tryna box me in, tryna find who I am
Tryna masukkan saya, tryna temukan siapa saya
I'm Idi Amin, I'm Marcus Garvey
Saya Idi Amin, saya Marcus Garvey
H. Rap Brown, I'm Muhammad Ali
H. Rap Brown, saya Muhammad Ali
I'm Reginald Lewis, George Washington Carver
Saya Reginald Lewis, George Washington Carver
I'm Nas with incredible music, let's do it
Saya Nas dengan musik yang luar biasa, mari kita lakukan
Thinking of a master plan
Memikirkan rencana induk
Sipping on disaster, smoking on gangster
Menghirup bencana, merokok menggunakan gangster
Watching niggas argue, chillin' on my bar-stool
Menonton niggas berdebat, bersantai di kursi bar saya
With my Hell Up in Harlem hat in hand
Dengan Hell Up di topi Harlem di tangan
With a girl named Pat
Dengan seorang gadis bernama Pat
She more than a waitress to order your drink with
Dia lebih dari seorang pelayan yang memesan minuman Anda dengan
She divorced a banker and bought the bar
Dia menceraikan bankir dan membeli bar
She got an automobile, she give an order to kill
Dia punya mobil, dia memberi perintah untuk membunuh
You get caught and robbed, we could see your walk is off
Anda tertangkap dan dirampok, kita bisa melihat jalan Anda mati
You could lose your rhythm when you outta the gutter for a while
Anda bisa kehilangan ritme Anda ketika Anda keluar selokan untuk sementara waktu
You easily go to soft from hard
Anda dengan mudah pergi ke lunak dari keras
Now we all about hustlers, number runners, hoes and sharks
Sekarang kita semua tentang penipu, pelari angka, cangkul dan hiu
And we all know the code of the block
Dan kita semua tahu kode blok
And you talking some gibberish, anti-nigga shit
Dan Anda berbicara beberapa omong kosong, anti-nigga sial
'Cause you marched back with Rosa Parks?
'Karena kau berjalan kembali dengan Rosa Parks?
Brother, don't start, go build your Noah's Ark
Saudaraku, jangan mulai, bangunlah Bahtera Nuhmu
You could float to the end of the world, and pretend what you not
Kau bisa melayang ke ujung dunia, dan pret akhiri apa yang bukan
But I know what you are
Tapi aku tahu siapa dirimu
While I roll in my car, and I'm spending my knot
Sementara aku berguling di dalam mobilku, dan aku menghabiskan simpulku
While my enemies plot, you ain't out of the shot
Sementara musuh-musuhku berkomplot, kau tidak terhindar dari tembakan
Matter of fact, you're an easier target
Barang sebenarnya, Anda adalah target yang lebih mudah
And I respect everything you accomplished
Dan saya menghormati semua yang Anda capai
But I hope I never get old and talk that nonsense
Tapi saya harap saya tidak pernah menjadi tua dan berbicara omong kosong itu
So who the fuck are you?
Jadi siapa f ** k yang Anda?
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
Siapa kamu, tryna beri tahu aku siapa aku?
Tryna tell me who I am?
Tryna ceritakan siapa aku?
Who are you, tryna tell me what I'm not?
siapa kamu, coba katakan padaku apa yang bukan aku?
Tryna tell me what I'm not
tryna katakan padaku apa yang aku bukan
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
siapa apakah Anda, tryna beri tahu saya siapa saya?
Tryna box me in, tryna find who I am
Tryna masukkan saya, tryna temukan siapa saya
She Queen of Nzinga
Dia Ratu Nzinga
Winnie Mandela, Ida B. Wells
Winnie Mandela, Ida B. Sumur
Why can't you tell?
Mengapa Anda tidak tahu?
Why can't you tell?
Mengapa kamu tidak tahu?
Hudson
Heard you got your master's
Did college up, never looked back, now that's what's happening
And it's good to see you made it out the hood
With a degree, a true man with passion
Now you could enter the so-called White Man's Society
And go right past 'em
Looking in the Wall Street Journal for your face
But it's always absent
There he go, that's him
Eating flan and ambrosia, watch on his arm, golden, laughin'
Try to get his attention, but he's flinching
Guess my grimy clothes threw him off, so I mention
We were neighbors some time ago
He was kinda cold, in this restaurant, full of his kind and more
He sighed, tried to look surprised, I know
His side of the city where he resides, so
I had to go, I heard him laugh hard at some sad black jokes
Hate so-called intellectuals
No balls, he suggests we vote
He stand all proud, speaking to correct his folks
He want to lecture folks 'cause he professional
And he suggest that we don't sell dope
And I guess it's true, but who the fuck are you?
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
Tryna tell me who I am?
Who are you, tryna tell me what I'm not?
Tryna tell me what I'm not
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
Tryna box me in, tryna find who I am
I'm Idi Amin, I'm Marcus Garvey
H. Rap Brown, I'm Muhammad Ali
I'm Reginald Lewis, George Washington Carver
I'm Nas with incredible music, let's do it
Thinking of a master plan
Sipping on disaster, smoking on gangster
Watching niggas argue, chillin' on my bar-stool
With my Hell Up in Harlem hat in hand
With a girl named Pat
She more than a waitress to order your drink with
She divorced a banker and bought the bar
She got an automobile, she give an order to kill
You get caught and robbed, we could see your walk is off
You could lose your rhythm when you outta the gutter for a while
You easily go to soft from hard
Now we all about hustlers, number runners, hoes and sharks
And we all know the code of the block
And you talking some gibberish, anti-nigga shit
'Cause you marched back with Rosa Parks?
Brother, don't start, go build your Noah's Ark
You could float to the end of the world, and pretend what you not
But I know what you are
While I roll in my car, and I'm spending my knot
While my enemies plot, you ain't out of the shot
Matter of fact, you're an easier target
And I respect everything you accomplished
But I hope I never get old and talk that nonsense
So who the fuck are you?
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
Tryna tell me who I am?
Who are you, tryna tell me what I'm not?
Tryna tell me what I'm not
Who are you, tryna tell me who I am?
Tryna box me in, tryna find who I am
She Queen of Nzinga
Winnie Mandela, Ida B. Wells
Why can't you tell?
Why can't you tell?

Lirik Lagu Who Are You

Artis Nas
Album The Lost Tapes 2
Tahun 2019-07-19
Tags Rap East Coast