Текст и перевод песни Dead Obies - Machine

Machine

Carte de punch
Permis d'pêche
Carte de membre
Numéro d'assurance
Carte Opus
Acte naissance
Empreinte digitale
Bail de loft
Plaque de char
Test d'urine su'a chip de ta MasterCard

Kick that flow, cut, pogne un exacto, chum!
Y en aura pas d'break! Clock goes tic-tac!
Dîne au Big Mac, post-diggidy-rap
Dans l'back d'la shop, boy, gotta get that dough!

Être busy, tête baissée, day pressé, break stressé
Make ka-ching! Think business, Quinze minutes, Quinze pépites
Être princier, fake ce shit, train ticket, cinq et quelques
Rêve ce shit, try ce shit, paye ce shit, break ce shit!

C'est jammé su'l pont, bébé, déguedine donc!
Dis-y donc de get busy, de pas bugger sur une jaune
Pis les gars d'l'usine pompent
Si ça tourne sur le contraire des aiguilles d'une montre

Punch in, punch out, Cassius black out
First in, last out, fashion crack house
Boss, who the mac now?
24-7 still swerving the Mack round

Des machines qui volent! Des machines qui flottent!
Imagine des machines qu'y'imaginent d'autres machines qui votent
Mon machin dans ta machine, ça fait deux machines qui fuck
So, j'mets un machin sur ma machine pour pas qu'y'ait d'autres machines qui sortent!

Y en a qui font les beats pis y en a qui 'es suivent
Mais le monde est p'tit, paraît qu'y a pas d'quoi s'perdre
Ton ordi est buggé, ton mind est buzzé
T'as des projets, mais t'es pogné pis t'as pas d'pomme Z

Sip un Cola vite fait, Michelina-pizza-frette!
Beurre de peanuts, pita pis ton protéine shake
Shitty pâté pis l'bread
Pas d'légumes, niet!
Fuck un livre de recettes, t'as pas ça, des fines herbes!

Ça rentre d'un bord pis ça sort de l'autre
Dis-moi d'où c'qui vient ton poisson quand tu l'sors de l'eau?
J'sais qu'la ferme au vieux McDonald's, c'est pas l'Arche de Noé
Mais tsé qu'son people est en bateau si le porc se sauve

Lunch, check, radio, check
Wanna get your money better get yo check
Ah shit, check yo step, momma used to tell me
"Boi, you ought to check yourself!"

De bonne heure su'l piton, mets ton casque pis ton
Masque à gaz, pis ton ass est strapped
Caps d'acier, tab d'acide, limonade
Pis ton quatre pourcent dans un quatre papiers

Le vert qui paye, le vert qui pousse
Le chum qui tousse, la tête qui tourne, pis toute
Toi, tu pèses su'é pitons pis ton boss paye Visa
T'as une paye invisible pis t'as ton pita pour ta semaine

Plu-plu-plus de pitons! Pull it back! Plu-plus de pitons!
Pull it back! Des patchs, des lumières qui flash sur l'top
Qui match a'ec ton pyjama! Plu-plu-plus de pixels!
Pull it back! Plu-plus de pixels! Pull it back! Plu-plu-plus!
Pull it back! Pull it back!

Machine

Punch card
Fishing license
Membership card
Insurance number
Opus card
Birth certificate
Fingerprint
Loft lease
Car plate
Urine test on your MasterCard chip

Kick that flow, cut, grab an exacto, man!
There won't be any breaks! Clock goes tic-tac!
Dinner at Big Mac, post-diggidy-rap
In the back of the shop, boy, gotta get that dough!

Being busy, head down, day rushed, break stressed
Make ka-ching! Think business, Fifteen minutes, Fifteen nuggets
Being a prince, fake this shit, train ticket, five and some
Dream this shit, try this shit, pay for this shit, break this shit!

It's jammed on the bridge, baby, disgusting then!
Tell him to get busy, don't bug out on a yellow
And the guys from the factory are pumping
If it's spinning on the contrary to the hands of a clock

Punch in, punch out, Cassius black out
First in, last out, fashion crack house
Boss, who the mac now?
24-7 still swerving the Mack round

Machines that fly! Machines that float!
Imagine machines that imagine other machines that vote
My machine in your machine, that's two machines that fuck
So, I put a machine on my machine so that there aren't other machines that come out!

There are those who make the beats and there are those who follow them
But the world is small, they say there's nothing to get lost
Your computer is bugged, your mind is buzzed
You have projects, but you're stuck and you don't have an apple Z

Sip a Cola quickly, Michelina-pizza-frette!
Peanut butter, pita and your protein shake
Shitty pâté and the bread
No vegetables, no!
Fuck a cookbook, you don't have that, herbs!

It goes in one side and comes out the other
Tell me where your fish comes from when you take it out of the water?
I know that the farm at old McDonald's isn't Noah's Ark
But you know that his people are in a boat if the pig escapes

Lunch, check, radio, check
Wanna get your money better get yo check
Ah shit, check yo step, momma used to tell me
"Boi, you ought to check yourself!"

Early on the hill, put on your helmet and your
Gas mask, and your ass is strapped
Steel caps, acid tab, lemonade
And your four percent in four papers

The green that pays, the green that grows
The guy who coughs, the head that spins, and all
You, you weigh on the hill and your boss pays Visa
You have an invisible salary and you have your pita for your week

More-more-more dough! Pull it back! More-more dough!
Pull it back! Patches, lights that flash on the top
That match with your pajamas! More-more-more pixels!
Pull it back! More-more pixels! Pull it back! More-more-more!
Pull it back! Pull it back!