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313

[Hook: Eye-Kyu]
Now, what you know about a sweet MC from the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one, see
 
[Hook: Eminem]
Now, what you know about a sweet MC from the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one, see
 
[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu]
Yo, some people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm
The freshest whack MC that you ever heard in your lifetime
My slick acapella sounds clever with the beats, boy
I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forget a gold digger's succubus
My soul's thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke: can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more different strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your woman
Just to keep my lyrics comin' (bitch)
We elevated to new heights, premeditated
Let it be that I stated, they hate it
Now that they see that I made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it
So I take it, that's the reason I'm hated
To represent's my temperament
If rap was a dick, all you so called hard MC's would not be impotent, but pimpin' it
And actin' like you could rock a show
Harder than LL's rock the bells, and you's a hoe
Everything that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep comin'
Like nymphomaniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah, I got somethin' for your ass to hate
I blast your hate, and have you all runnin' past the gates
And as for face clutchin' and touchin' the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Buckin' these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leavin' them hot and bothered, turned on, like an appliance
Defiance? No, we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well, I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singin' or gonna do a thing but run
And you all knew from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own
With the strength of Lou Ferrigno
So, stop that bullshit flow, yo
You need to come with the real skills and act like you know
 
[Hook: Eminem]
Now, what you know about a sweet MC from the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one, see
 
[Hook: Eye-Kyu]
Now, what you know about a sweet MC from the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one, see
 
[Verse 2: Eminem]
So what you know about a sweet MC in the 313?
You don't know shit, so when you see one, flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never be the MC
I stopped the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure you're bound to agree, a sweet MC crash the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain round the block to jog your fuckin' memory
It's either them or me, man, kill or be killed
Your will'll be sealed, your casket closed, you still'll be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's actin' soft and he cowers, he better come cleaner
Than Jeru jackin' off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite
And wouldn't go out with a bang
I shout with a slang, simple as ABC's
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with ease
Dethrone MC's, and I'ma max alone
Relax your dome, like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, biters get treated with shots
I rock a beat harder than you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks of fellow followers' singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands
If they swallowed their fingers
But you can bring yours, let's see what you got
But don't front, and never try to be what you're not
'Cause you can be quick
Jump the candlestick, burn your back
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't jack
 
[Hook: Eye-Kyu]
Now, what you know about a sweet MC from the 313?
None of these skills that you just seen come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you never become me
So you ain't never gonna be one, see
 
[Hook: Eminem]
Now, what you know about a sweet MC from the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you never become me
If you ever wanna be one, see
 
Traduction

313*

(Refren: Eye-Kyu + Eminem)
Što znaš o strašnom reperu s broja 313?
Ništa od ovoga što vidiš nije besplatno
Zato, ako želiš biti strašni reper, moraš postati ja
Ako ikad želiš postati jedan od njih, gledaj:
 
(Prva kitica - Eye-Kyu)
Neki ljudi kažu da sam loš, ako je to istina
Onda sam najbolji loši reper kojeg ste čuli u životu
Moja a capella* je tako dobra da pristaje uz glazbu
Moji tekstovi su iduća najdublja stvar poslije uličnih rupa
Zaboravi ulizice koje trče za parama, moja srž je tvrda
Za mikrofonom sam kao lezba jer me nitko ne može prcati
Imam više različitih poteza* od Phillipa Drummonda*
Za mikrofonom ti prčim žensku kako bih imao više teksta*
Smišljeno sam se uspeo do novih visina
Ljudi me mrze jer vide da sam uspio
Samo oni na vrhu mogu me testirati
Kradem srca drugim reperima i proždirem ih*
Pa smatram da je to razlog zašto me mrze
Zbog predstavljanja svog temperamenta
Da je rap kurac, svi vi takozvani opaki reperi bili biste napaljeni*
Pušete se i ponašate kao da možete zapaliti publiku
Više nego LL*-ova pjesma "Rock the Bells", ali ste pičke
Pored mene padate potpuno u drugi plan
Mogu stvoriti rimu prije nego samozadovoljavajuća nimfomanka može svršiti
I da, imam nešto zbog čega me možeš mrziti
Raspaljujem mržnju i svih vas natjeram da bježite
A što se tiče moje vještine rimovanja uz ritam
Proširio sam je kao što dim marihuane širi nosnice
Rješavanje ženskih - to sam doveo do savršenstva
Ostavljam ih vruće i napaljene, gore kao strujni uređaji
Nedostatci - ne, toga nemam
Želiš se uzdići do visina?
E pa ja ću ti nabiti dinamit u šupak
I dignuti te u zrak
I svima pokazati pravi hip-hop
Stvaram ritam, a ti ne pjevaš i ne možeš ništa
I svima vam je jasno, imate i primjer drugih
Da ne možete ostati svoji ni da ste jaki kao Lou Ferrigno*
Zato pustite to sranje i opustite se
Jer vam trebaju prave vještine, a pravite se pametni
 
(Refren)
 
(Druga kitica - Eminem)
Znači, znaš strašnog repera s broja 313?
Znaš kurac, pa kad ga vidiš, bježi
Možeš biti diler, ali nikad nećeš biti reper
Zaustavit ću abecedu na S, ali ću ipak odrepati do T
Sigurno se slažeš da strašni reper rastura
Zapalit ću krov kao Rock Master Scott*
Zaboravljaš, pa u slučaju da me se ne sjećaš
Moje rime će ti projuriti mozgom i podsjetiti te
Ili oni ili ja, ubij ili budi ubijen
Bit ćeš gotov i još ću ti naplatiti
Moje sposobnosti zapremaju veliki kapacitet
Poslat ću repera kući s posranim gaćama
Ako se bude ponašao kao pička i drhtao
Bolje mu je da dođe tvrđi nego lik koji drka
Vi mimozice nemate pojma što je prava stvar
Ni dinamit vas ne bi mogao uzdići visoko
Služim se žargonom kao da recitiram abecedu
Preskačem gluposti i rasturam s lakoćom
Skidam repere s trona i onda se opustim
Moji stihovi ti gode kao saksofonski solo
Sve se zna, tekstopisci su pod prijetnjom
Moj ritam je jači nego udarac kamenom
Pozdravljaju me obožavatelji drugih pjevača
Ti ih ne bi mogao natjerati da podignu ruke
Ni pod oružanom prijetnjom
Ali pokaži svoje najbolje, daj da vidimo što imaš
Ali ne pravi se i nikad ne pokušavaj biti ono što nisi
Jer možeš biti brz, prijeći brda i doline, ubiti zmaja
I izjebati princezu, ali i dalje nećeš biti opak
 
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