Paroles et traduction m-flo - too much sense

too much sense

理解できない 次元違う 視点から見な
指名手配中 rhyme は マジ危険
関係者以外の立ち入りは生涯に悪影響
Yo yo yo my mentality is 異常
妨害すんなよ 乗り越えるぜ 訓戒を
With this 才能 神からだから対応しよう
なんて 早すぎるぜ one hundred
マジいかんぜ 触れたりすれば 感電
そう 君も判面 こういうことしたいでしょう
But you′d be petrified even おねしょ 愛嬌
This lyrical acrobat は家でまねしないように
苦労に苦労重ね
廃墟と化す 街に潜む maestro は 最強
人生の支えは何? 何? (I'll say it again)
人生の支えは何? 金が物を言うと言う
Point of view に対して
金の鎖も引けば切れる that′s what I say

目標達成 we're making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
目の前で歓声 we′re dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we′re dropping too much sense

オレと microphone is like a, 遠い親戚達の再開
It's meant to be, 見るたびに毎回
Incessant, 永久 絶賛 公映中
Ask somebody, かなりヤバイMC 東京に永住
You′d be 乞うご期待 for the rhymes I write
Line after line, this feeling is 限りない
正しい進み方じゃないと進めない
Comin' correctly, directly, into 21世紀
ヘソクリのように 隠し持つ styles are many
すでに目に物を見せに来た only God knows
The next milleni 深呼吸
This spot′s cookin' 暑中、見舞いに来なよ let me 操縦
このステージ to another level
騒ぎ起こすここは modern day 江戸
Boom bangin′ 秘密兵器 操作する technician
脅かすのが 我らの mission

目標達成 we're making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
目の前で歓声 we′re dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we′re dropping too much sense

Tune in しな the veteran's アマチュアと九年違う
The microphone is フル充電 with clout
My crew is 育ち盛りの生命体
While your crew is a 週一回 集まる反省会
Yes, メスの様な切れ味は伝説
My 大百科の size is larger than キテレツ
耳つかせ聞くと original 積み木の
様に重ね props はビクともしないで
陸上 よりも run する ショーケース
設定図たどり 良品目指し 調整中
On the daily しゃべり 表す心の叫び
神に感謝 目撃する おまえが
第三者 オレに向かい来るグチは反射
MC達の 弱点掴んだ
From the under kind of lyricist は narrow-minded
一言居士な やつらを 黙らすハンター

目標達成 we′re making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
目の前で歓声 we′re dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we're dropping too much sense
目標達成 we′re making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
目の前で歓声 we're dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we′re dropping too much sense

too much sense

Baby, I can't understand you. Your dimension is different. Please look at it from my perspective.
You're a wanted man. Your rhymes are dangerous.
For non-related individuals, your content might cause lifelong negative issues.
Yo yo yo my mentality is abnormal.
Don't you dare to interfere; I will overcome all admonitions,
With my God-given talent, you should really pay attention.
Why are you so fast? You're a hundred years too early.
Seriously, don't touch me. If you do, you'll get electrocuted.
Yes, I know you want it too.
But you would be petrified, and even wet your pants.
Don't you ever try to imitate my lyrical acrobatics at home,
I have endured much hardship,
The maestro lurking in the ruined city is the strongest.
What's the pillar of your life? What? (I'll say it again)
What's the pillar of your life? People say money is everything.
That's your point of view.
Pull on a gold chain and it snaps. That's what I say.

We're making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
We're dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we're dropping too much sense

The microphone and I, baby, are like distant relatives meeting again.
We are meant to be together.
Incessant, permanent, always the starring act.
Ask anybody, I'm a pretty damn good MC, living in Tokyo.
You should be begging to hear the rhymes I write.
Line after line, this feeling is endless.
There's only one way to do it right.
Coming correctly, directly into the 21st century.
I keep my styles hidden like a secret stash. Only God knows.
I'm here to show you what I've got for the next millennium.
Take a deep breath.
This spot is cooking. Come and visit me in the heatwave, let me guide you,
To another level on this stage.
This is modern-day Edo, where the noise can't be contained.
Boom bangin', secret weapon, operated by a technician.
Our mission is to scare you.

We're making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
We're dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we're dropping too much sense

Tune in to the veteran who's nine years ahead of the amateurs.
The microphone is fully charged with clout.
My crew is a thriving organism,
While your crew is a weekly反省会.
Yeah, my sharp wit is legendary, like a female samurai.
My encyclopedia is bigger than Doraemon's.
When you listen to my original rhymes, they stack up like building blocks,
Making your props stand firm and proud.
More than a marathon, I'm showcasing my skills.
I'm adjusting my settings, aiming for perfection.
Every day, my speech reflects my inner turmoil.
Thank God you're here to witness it.
You're an outsider, coming at me with complaints. I just deflect them.
I've got these MCs figured out.
Those narrow-minded lyricists,
I shut them down like a hunter silences prey.

We're making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
We're dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we're dropping too much sense
We're making too much sense
Too much sense, we're making too much sense
We're dropping too much sense
Too much sense, we're dropping too much sense