20th - RUDEBWOY FACE traduction en anglais

20th

Alright, 餓えた目の Dawg 誰の事？
15の俺 まるで昨日の事の様に
フラッシュバック思い出振り返ると
あれから絶え間なく鳴ってる音

学ランにガチャベル dickies の黒
親に頭下げさす最低の不良が
なんでなの？カリブからの音が
360°変えちまったLife
授業も上の空観てたジャマイカ
窓の外みんなラスタカラー
まだ誰も知らない秘密の音楽に
1人内緒で恋い焦がれた
クセになるビート クセのあるパトワ
掘れば掘るほど深みにいた
溢れる情熱は速度を増し
音を立て歯車は回り出した

フライヤーに corn head
制服にバンダナ
そん時のレゲエは思いきり underground
日本語ラップは光の中
でもレゲエはまだ暗い闇の中
でもその闇すら輝いて見えた
憧れに自分を重ねてみた、俺は
手当たり次第に送ったでも
恥ずかしくてもう聴けないけど
Dance に入り浸り chance を得て
17で放った初めての七
渋谷のレコ屋に俺の曲がって
赤く染まってた東京の空
ミレニアムの頃は眠れない夜
地元のツレ 連れて磨いてたフロウ
真夜中の街は俺たちのものと
常に思ってたクソガキだよ
イキッて尖ってた dance all gangsta
夏の香り吹くまで塞ぎ込んだ
レゲエがどっかに行っちまいそうで
俺は書いた俺だけの女
夢なら覚めろ、止まない雨も
未来の衝撃 消し去ったロメロ
出会った瞬間が始まり
でもここからが真の始まり

扉こじ開けた Mr.Ragga Ragga
お願いだラガを聴かせてくれっか？
この言葉がおまじないのように
春を待ってた蕾がGrowing
花咲いたDJ
Dub 録って dancehall
Club から野外 海外で REC
Cartel とヤバいの録ってたころから
俺のがヤバいと思ってたけど
寝てたら Bob の隣に Selassie I
周りは金と今しか見れてない
そんなんじゃねーから立てた誓い
他は知らねーが俺らは Simoi
日本が揺れてもブレない俺らは
忘れない為に歌を書いた
悪魔の風が吹いてたあの日すら
不安を隠してペンを取ったのさ

もうこれしかないと思わされたよ
何度目かのキングストンで
一生の仲間らと一緒に shoot and kill
また新たなミッション yeah
いいも悪いも含めて全部 dig Up
これに込めた感情
俺は guilty or not guilty
罪深い boy
ここで止まれば先は拝めない
富士の頂 制した warrior
やった奴しかきっと分からない
敵わない口だけの奴じゃ
戦場の日から見方を変えた
戦いで本当の俺に会えたから
去り際の曲もちゃんと選んだぜ
デカい愛を込め撃った gun Shot
そのまま冷めない熱さのまま
コメカミにぶっ刺す lyrical murder
音で楽しく遊びたいから
声枯れるまで歌う腹から
スキャンダラスな言葉詰めた bag
から色々取り出し 明日を睨む
シンプルな歌詞にも込める暗号
出来てる暗黒に挑む覚悟なら
悲しい別れのその中でも
周りの仲間に支えられてるよ
昔の俺にも憧れられる
男でいれるよう今日も歌う

餓えた Mawga Dawg 誰の事？
15から変わらずやってる事
Me a DJ
伝える本当のこと
相変わらず俺を揺さぶる音

20th

Alright, hungry-eyed Dawg, who are you talking about?
Fifteen-year-old me as if it was yesterday.
Flashing back to memories
That sound has been playing non-stop ever since.

Gakuran with a gacha bell, Dickies in black.
I'm the worst delinquent who made my parents bow their heads,
So why? That sound from the Caribbean.
360° changed my life.
My desk was vacant, my mind in Jamaica.
Everyone outside the window in Rasta colors,
To that secret music that nobody knew,
I fell in love with it in secret.
Addictive beats, quirky Patois,
The more I dug, the deeper I went.
Overflowing passion increased in speed,
The gears began to turn with a click.

Corn heads on the flyers,
Bandanas with uniforms,
Reggae at that time was completely underground.
Japanese rap was in the light,
But reggae was still in the dark.
But even that darkness seemed to shine,
I overlapped my admiration with myself, me.
I sent them out to everyone I could find, but
It's so embarrassing I can't listen to it anymore,
Immersed in dance, I got my chance
And spit my first seven at 17.
My song was on the record at the Shibuya record store,
The Tokyo sky was dyed red.
The millennium was a sleepless night.
I polished my flow with my local friends.
The city at midnight belonged to us,
I was always a little brat.
I was arrogant and edgy, dancing all gangsta,
Shut up until the summer came.
As if reggae was going somewhere,
I wrote my own woman.
Wake me if it's a dream, the relentless rain,
Romero erased the future shock.
The moment we met was the beginning,
But this is where the real beginning is.

Mr. Ragga Ragga opened the door.
Please let me hear some ragga?
As if these words were a magic spell,
Buds that had been waiting for spring were growing.
A blooming DJ,
Recording dubs, dancehall,
Club to outdoor, overseas REC.
Since the time I was with Cartel and making some hardcore stuff,
I thought mine was hardcore, but
When I was sleeping, next to Bob was Selassie I.
Everyone around me only sees money and the present,
That's not how it is, so I made a vow.
I don't know about the others, but we're Simoi.
Even if Japan shakes, we won't move, we
Wrote a song so we wouldn't forget.
Even the day the devil's wind blew,
I picked up a pen to hide my anxiety.

I thought it was the only thing I could do.
In what was probably my fourth time in Kingston,
With the companions of my life, shooting and killing,
Another new mission, yeah.
Dig up everything, both good and bad.
The feelings I put into this,
I'm guilty or not guilty.
Sinful boy,
If I stop here, I won't be able to see the future.
A warrior who conquered the summit of Mount Fuji.
Only those who have done it will understand.
You can't compare to those who only talk.
I've changed my perspective since the days of battle.
Because I met the real me in battle.
I carefully chose the song for my exit, too.
A gunshot filled with enormous love.
As is, without letting the heat cool down,
Lyrical murder piercing my temples.
Because I want to have fun playing with sounds,
I'll sing from the bottom of my lungs until my voice goes hoarse.
A bag filled with scandalous words,
Taking various things out of it and glaring at tomorrow.
A cipher hidden even in simple lyrics,
If you dare to challenge the darkness that's been made,
Even in the midst of a sad farewell,
I'm supported by my friends around me.
Even my old self would admire me.
I'll keep singing today so I can be a man.

Hungry Mawga Dawg, who are you talking about?
I've been doing the same thing since 15.
Me a DJ,
Telling the truth.
The sound that still shakes me.