Текст и перевод песни Eevil Stöö - Oon ku J Princen labeli

Oon ku J Princen labeli

Oon ku J Princen labeli, räppään paljo
Tiiän et moni teist palaa helposti, jätän räppärit mun varjoo
Ei jaksa enää comebackkeja, come on, koita nyt päättää
Mä oon sumuisten vuorten gorilla, sun toiminta on näätää
Ei jaksa enää scumbageja, sormet käsissä on kätevät
Persaukiset MC:t unissaan, designer bägejä näkevät
Oon omituinen heppu niiku Officen Creed
Valonopeudul katottuna lyhytelokuva, on Speed
Tän biitin tahtii keinuu Reeves, luen viiskyt meilii tunnissa
Carterin Cartier-lasit päässä toivon ettei Wayne tunnista
Hip hop vei mun sydämen, bring it back jou
Crack is wack jou, paitsi jos kyseessä on Fat Joe
Bronxista, ostin hip hop -housut Bronxista
Oot Rautapihan portilla haaveilemas Sarumanin nuuskatornista
Lähin Monspilta, ei oo Keijon kanssa pahaa verta
En sijoittanu huvipurteen, ku ei oo näkyvissä rahamеrta
(Toi oli fiksusti tehty)

Annetaa tän biitin hengittää hеtki
Marsipaani ja Kanye Vesterine
Voimakaksikko niiku Beyonce ja Jay-Z
Tai Goldie Hawn ja Kurt Russel
Tää ei oo pako New Yorkista jou
Tää on paluu New Yorkkii
Käsi lippaa, poika on koton

Ei Leijonil oo ihanaa eläintarhas, Mertaranta
Mä oon sun big homie, sä oot pikkuvanha sul on tekoparta
Raota vaan sitä kantta, Marsipaani on tulos (tu-tu-tu-tu-tu)
Pidän kiinni tiukasti ratista, ku ne koittaa ohjaa mua ulos
Emmä oo tehny mitää, paitsi klassikkoalbumeit
Labelit kohtelee uusii artistei ku ne olis vankikarkureit
Ne on saatava kiinni ja nimi paperii
Käsiraudoil kiinni patterii, kunnes levy on saatu pakettii
Saatat joutuu arestii jos ei eka sinkku toimi
Mä toimin eri taval broidi, voi juma, ooks mä humanoidi?
Vai Big Noydi, taidan olla vaa tuikitavallinen Röpi Marsipaani
Alottanu biiffei, mut sit myös selvittäny ne ku Ahtisaari
Hip hop mä oon oppilaasi, turisteja sun tontillasi
Timantti sun vitjassasi, on kiva monen tonnin lasi
Palun sisään kasi, pakko lopetella, mul on muuta menoo
JV laita tähä loppuu joku sample jossa yleisö sekoo

(I think I- I've been doing a pretty good job)
(And basically, fr-from my heart I-I really just wanna say)
(It should really be about the music, it should be about the craft-)
(The craft that I'm making, and this is not- this is not a gimmick)
(This is not a gimmick, I'm an artist)
(And I should be taken seriously)
(An-an-and this and all this other bull should, not be spoken of umm)

Oon ku J Princen labeli

I'm like J Prince's label, I rap a lot
I know that many of you easily get burned, I leave rappers in my shadow
No more comebacks, come on, try to decide
I'm a gorilla in the misty mountains, your action is whack
No more scum bags, the fingers in my hands are handy
Broke MCs dream, they see designer bags
I'm a strange dude like Officen Creed
When you look at the speed of light, a short film, it's Speed
Reeves swings to the beat of this, I read fifty emails per hour
Wearing Cartier glasses since Carter, I hope Wayne doesn't recognize
Hip hop took my heart, bring it back oh
Crack is wack you, unless it's Fat Joe
From Bronx, I bought hip hop pants in Bronx
At the gate of Rautapiha, you are dreaming of Saruman's snuff tower
I left from Monspi, no bad blood with Keijo
I have not invested in a pleasure boat, since there is no money bay in sight
(That was cleverly done)

Let this beat breathe for a moment
Marsipaani and Kanye West
A powerful duo like Beyonce and Jay-Z
Or Goldie Hawn and Kurt Russell
This is not an Escape from New York, buddy
This is a return to New York
Hand in lip, boy is home

There are no lovely zoos for lions, Mertaranta
I'm your big homie, you're an old geezer with a fake beard
Just open the edge, Marsipaani is coming (tu-tu-tu-tu-tu)
I hold on tight to the wheel, while they try to steer me out
I haven't done anything, except classic albums
Labels treat new artists as if they were escaped convicts
They must be caught and their name on paper
Handcuffed to the radiator until the record is packaged
You might get arrested if the first single doesn't work
I do things differently, dude, oh my, am I humanoid?
Or Big Noydi, I guess I'm just a regular Röpi Marsipaani
Started with beef, but also solved it like Ahtisaari
Hip hop, I am your student, tourists on your property
A diamond in your showcase, it's a nice glass of thousands of tons
Please come in eight, I have to finish, I have other things to do
JV put some sample where the audience goes crazy

(I think I- I've been doing a pretty good job)
(And basically, fr-from my heart I-I really just wanna say)
(It should really be about the music, it should be about the craft-)
(The craft that I'm making, and this is not- this is not a gimmick)
(This is not a gimmick, I'm an artist)
(And I should be taken seriously)
(An-an-and this and all this other bull should, not be spoken of umm)