Bay Yo Kle (Explicit)歌词由Nomadic Massive演唱,出自专辑《Pocket Full Of Lingo (Explicit)》,下面是《Bay Yo Kle (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Bay Yo Kle (Explicit)歌词完整版
I'm from the 67, carved my way out like Donatello
See, I'm all about the people's wealth like Othello
And everytime I rock Lo’s it’s bright yellow
And peace to the 7 stars who kept me out of trouble
Remove the blinds and tell a man to aim high
And leave all negative vibes, rotten on the side
Making my mark
The black Tony Hawk is out the vault
I’m shooting arrows of light in the dark
I'm a rare breed, bleeding facts with longevity
And fuck this rap game, im making art now
Strapped with an armor, and no comma
And when I swing a sword it feels like Joan of Arc
Stack wisdom like a buddhist monk, 20 soaps in the trunk
Yes i'm your favourite soap dealer
Some say I have too many names, too many hats
They wished I was divided like a split personality
I’m giving birth to this new era code switching
That’s why I'm holding more secrets than Victoria
I'm back like an addict
I live on an island shaped like a crescent
To break bread and make classics
Bay yo kle huh!
Butta, Ali, Lou P, waahli nou vin fe bri, what?
Nou pap rete paske vant nou poko plin, huh!
Se ak fos non vanse, nou gen fwa huh, huh, huh?
¿Dimelo dimelo, como lo sientes esta vez?
Ya lo ves tenemos las claves de esta maravilla
Mira la gira inspira y respira tanta vida
Suspira la verdad que el universo si conspira
Pushed the fader since day one
Sube el volume de tu alma
Calma, bajo la sombra de esta palma
Still in line with the alignment of divine timing
I stayed designing though the mind was silent, climate violent
Minus hurdles and the lessons to learn
It’s still the Earth’s finest profession as far as I’m concerned
La vérité: on reprend ce qu’on a mérité
Prémédité ces bénédictions et ses dérivés
Enfin délivrés
Pas de temps pour ce manque de vie, non
You don’t really know what I’ve been on
Been on my grind for eons
Trying to get away from the maze and the peons
Bay yo kle huh!
Butta, Ali, Lou P, waahli nou vin fe bri, what?
Nou pap rete paske vant nou poko plin, huh!
Se ak fos non vanse, nou gen fwa huh, huh, huh?
Déjame hablar un cachito, che!
Nada anónimo, firmando el papelito, que?
Sinónimo con sentimiento mas un asadito
Cada delito que amplifica el bendito
Y su proprio mito sin un manuscrito
Rioplatense, así notas los dichos
Mantecoso glissando en Alpargatas de carpincho
Ojito por ahí anda trampa y juicio
Tiempo veloz arrancando
Matando todo esos bichos con mi voz y listo
Sensación con sazón, pasaporte repleto
Mi sueño sigue siendo, mi seducción es un hecho
El ritmo te llama, te habla, te conduce
El sol que brilla y reluce caminos que entrecruzan
Ah, profundo los ojos, una mirada que trasluce
Otro idioma que no hace falta que lo traduces
Universal y único, el Espíritu Santo
El futuro, un regalo por eso grabo mi canto