Karmasutra - Ical Mosh Übersetzung ins Englische

Karmasutra

Hello semua, ah, saya ni Rapper
Ah, siapa yang kenal saya tu kenal lah
Saya ni memang famous
Sebelum ni saya ada buat satu buku
Ah, tapi tak berapa lakulah
Ah, tu yang saya berjinak-jinak dalam dunia Rapper
Eh, siapa tu? Hah? Eh, awak siapa? Wooh-wooh

Aku dah bangun bangkit dari tidur
Minum dirty Sprite, panggil aku Fido Dido
This beat go hard, bikin awek lu stim
Sampai awek lu buat lagu aku jadi Dildo
Dia dah basah sediakan tuala
Dia bau lumpur tapi kata orang kuala
Aku spit bau faraj bonda kamu bikin nanah telinga
Hingga sampai ke anak cucu, goddamn!

Aku punya sumpahan
Bikin betina ovari pecah sebab tak tahan, fuck!
Aku cuba perlahankan
Sebab ada budak sekolah yang fail nak fahamkan
Kan, kan, kan? Buto!
Tu rhyme yang senang
Budak darjah dua pon boleh senang untuk menang lancau

Ini bukan Battle rap, lagu aku ini modal untuk awek kau Fapping
I don't give a fuck kalau kau cakap, engkau Rap King
Orang macam lu tak patut wujud dalam Rap Thing
'Cause you ain't real, bukan isu autotune
Even kalau kau pakaipun tetap akan lari tune
Now pergi cari Tuhan dan jangan datang balik
Jangan lagak hebat konon sama level Mr. Malique
Ingat bro, hidup ini karma
If taknak kena fuck better kau study Kamasutra

(Ha-ha-ha)
(Hey, hey, awak ni siapa ni, ha?)
(Ganggu program saya ni, hey, keluar sekarang!)

Aku boleh fuck mak kau sambil bapak engkau tengok
Kalau flow aku konek maybe konek aku bengkok (Uh...)
Aku punya alunan ritma sebijik
Macam gelekkan kakak kau punya lenggok (Uh...)
Yes, I'm a Rapper but sometimes I rape her
No tongkat Ali (No tongkat Ali)
Tongkat aku magic, kalau kena dapat baby, ini tongkat sakti
Bila aku dapat baby, bukti aku tak mandul
Atleast berhasil fuck fake Rapper yang mantul (for godsake!)

If kau tak boleh rap, stop buat lagu
Better cari kerja lain atau pergi jual buku (Ha-ha-ha)
Aku takkan diss kalau respect aku
Kalau tak tahu respect, aku disrespect lu
Kalau betul nak diss, kenapa tak sebut nama?
Tak perlu sebut nama 'cause aku diss semua (Ha-ha-ha)
'Cause aku dah fed up gila

Ramai sangat buat lagu but sambil lewa
Ramai sangat yang takut nak buli otak sendiri
Sebab tu muncul Rappers yang fake dan copy ori
Sebab tu makin banyak hantu dalam industri
Sedot darah orang sampai penuh poket sendiri
Ingat bro, hidup ini karma
If taknak kena fuck better kau study Kamasutra

(Ha-ha-ha)
(Hey, hey, tolong, Security, Security)
(Security, ada orang ganggu saya)
(Security, tolong, tolong)
(Security, ada orang ganggu saya)
(Security, Security, tolong, Security)

Karmasutra

Hello everyone, ah, I'm a Rapper
Ah, those who know me, know me
I am indeed famous
I have previously published a book
Ah, but it didn't sell very well
Ah, that's why I started rapping
Hey, who is that? Huh? Hey, who are you? Wooh-wooh

I have gotten up and out of bed
Drinking dirty Sprite, call me Fido Dido
This beat goes hard, makes your girl stimulated
To the point your girl makes my song her Dildo
She's already wet, get a towel ready
She smells like mud but they say she's from Kuala
I spit the smell of your mother's vagina causing ear infections
Down to your children and grandchildren, goddamn!

I have a curse
Makes women's ovaries burst because they can't handle it, fuck!
I will try to slow it down
Because there are schoolchildren who can't understand
Right, right, right? Dumbass!
That's an easy rhyme
Even a second grader can easily beat a prostitute

This isn't a Battle rap, my song is for your girl to Fap to
I don't give a fuck if you say you're a Rap King
The likes of you shouldn't exist in Rap Thing
'Cause you ain't real, autotune isn't the issue
Even if you used it, you'll still go off tune
Now go find God and don't come back
Don't act all high and mighty like you're on Mr. Malique's level
Remember bro, life is karma
If you don't want to get fucked, you better study Kamasutra

(Ha-ha-ha)
(Hey, hey, who are you, huh?)
(Interrupting my program, hey, get out right now!)

I can fuck your mother as your father watches
If my flow connects, maybe my connection will go limp (Uh...)
I have the melody, just like
The way your sister shakes (Uh...)
Yes, I'm a Rapper but sometimes I rape her
No ginseng (No ginseng)
My stick is magic, if you get hit, you'll have a baby, this is a magic wand
When I have a baby, it's proof I'm not sterile
At least I successfully fucked a fake Rapper who bounces (for god's sake)

If you can't rap, stop making songs
Better get a different job or go sell books (Ha-ha-ha)
I won't diss if you respect me
If you don't show respect, I'll disrespect you
If you really want to diss, why not say my name?
No need to say my name 'cause I'm dissing everybody (Ha-ha-ha)
'Cause I'm fed up, man

There are so many who make songs but half-heartedly
So many who are afraid to bully their own brains
That's why there are Rappers who are fake and have no originality
That's why there are more and more ghosts in the industry
Sucking people's blood until their pockets are full
Remember bro, life is karma
If you don't want to get fucked, you better study Kamasutra

(Ha-ha-ha)
(Hey, hey, help, Security, Security)
(Security, someone's bothering me)
(Security, help, help)
(Security, someone's bothering me)
(Security, Security, help, Security)