Текст и перевод песни GADORO - M.Y.T.K Tribe, Pt. 2

M.Y.T.K Tribe, Pt. 2

僕ちゃん邪魔だよ そこをどいてくれ
軽い荷物じゃねぇ 道を開けてくれ
おんぼろの看板
背負いこんで各地方行脚
決して譲れんもんがあんだ
数分のリリックに
一生を詰め込んで歌ってる
奴らははき違えてる
チャチな情熱で何を語ろうと
干からびて萎れてく呆気なき末路
ILLやら DOPEやら どんげでも良い
その短けぇ物差しで
俺を測ろうたって
無駄なあがき
姿形も見えない程に眼中のない私
幾多の屍が踏んだアスファルト
今もなお 羊の群れが集まるよ
貫通させるまで貫く確信
存在そのものが過激派組織
M.Y.T.K TRIBE
根こそぎへし折ってやるよなPRIDE
このシーン牽引してきた先人
その全員の知恵を駆使し先陣を切れ
LISTENER PLAYER HUSTLERにHATE
ギドラ ブッダ 雷 ペイジャー
イルでいる秘訣なんて知らねぇ
俺が狂ったのは誰のせいでもねぇ
汚ねぇ雑巾を見るようなその目も
３分も経過すりゃすぐに釘付け
来るべき瞬間ずっと待ち侘びた
その分安くねぇ俺のこの歌詞は
侮れんあながちカラオケも無い街
電車なら一本一時間待ち
少数の友達ハングリー育ち
M.YからのT.Kで受け継いだいで立ち
勘ぐるんじゃねぇ番狂わせる
一瞬の閃きで一世を風靡
Concrete Jungleに撒かれた種
咲かねば負けだろ情けはいらねぇ
後世に残すこれは遺言代わり
傷口で書きなぐる血脈の歌詞
確かな足 勝ちから価値
仮なら返し生きる究極の旅
M.Y.T.K TRIBE
根こそぎへし折ってやるよなPRIDE
このシーン牽引してきた先人
その全員の知恵を駆使し先陣を切れ
LISTENER PLAYER HUSTLERにHATE
ギドラ ブッダ 雷 ペイジャー
イルでいる秘訣なんて知らねぇ
俺が狂ったのは誰のせいでもねぇ
何もない街にこそ隠された何か
俺だけが知っているその先のありか
門外不出 これは苦肉の作品
捻りっぱなしさ脳内の蛇口
今日超えていく垣根HYも呆れる
感覚も狂うほどに366
前座で名の小さく載ったフライヤー
鳴かず飛ばずだった不死鳥が鳴いた
はやりのSNOWよりも加工した言語に
共感してる奴に渡したい綿棒
調子どう？Say hooに
プラス Put your hands up
全員が手を上げる
地獄絵図 What's up
見下し落とすメディアのせんぐまき
それに群がる糞な便所蜂
RapperはRapして金をいただく
そのうえで奴との約束を果たす
M.Y.T.K TRIBE
根こそぎへし折ってやるよなPRIDE
このシーンを牽引してきた先人
その全員の知恵を駆使し先陣を切れ
LISTENER PLAYER HUSTLERにHATE
GRAWS BACK ONE-G
YANACK JACK FLASH
本物のモンスターはこの町に蔓延る
裏切るわけは無ぇ
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M.Y.T.K Tribe, Pt. 2

Baby, get out of my way
I'm carrying heavy baggage. Make way for me.
A dilapidated signboard
On my back, I pilgrimage from place to place.
There's something I'll never let go of.
In a few minutes of lyrics,
I pour my whole life into my songs.
They've got it all wrong.
With their petty passion, what do they have to say?
They'll wither and die a meaningless death.
ILL or DOPE, whatever you call it,
With their short yardsticks,
They can't measure me.
They're just wasting their time.
I'm out of their sight, invisible.
The asphalt that countless corpses have walked on,
Still, the sheep gather.
My conviction will pierce through them.
My very existence is a radical organization.
M.Y.T.K TRIBE,
We'll uproot and break your PRIDE.
The pioneers who have led this scene,
Using all their wisdom, we'll lead the charge.
LISTENER PLAYER HUSTLER, we hate you.
Ghidra, Buddha, Rai, Pager,
I don't know the secret to being ILL.
It's not anyone's fault that I'm crazy.
Your eyes that look at me like I'm a dirty rag,
In just three minutes, you'll be hooked.
I've been waiting for this moment.
These lyrics are not cheap.
Don't underestimate towns without karaoke.
The train comes once an hour.
A few friends raised me hungry.
M.Y to T.K, I carry on their legacy.
Don't doubt us. We'll upset the odds.
A flash of inspiration, and we'll take over the world.
The seed sown in the Concrete Jungle,
It has to bloom. We don't need your pity.
This is my legacy, a testament.
A bloodline of lyrics etched in wounds.
Solid steps, value from victory,
A provisional repayment, a journey of ultimate survival.
M.Y.T.K TRIBE,
We'll uproot and break your PRIDE.
The pioneers who have led this scene,
Using all their wisdom, we'll lead the charge.
LISTENER PLAYER HUSTLER, we hate you.
Ghidra, Buddha, Rai, Pager,
I don't know the secret to being ILL.
It's not anyone's fault that I'm crazy.
Even in empty towns, there's something hidden.
I alone know where it is.
A closely guarded secret, a masterpiece born of desperation.
My brain's faucet is always dripping.
Today I'll break the barriers, HY will be amazed.
My senses are warped, 366.
My name is small on the opening act flyer.
The phoenix that couldn't fly has finally taken flight.
Edited language, more artificial than SNOW,
I want to give cotton swabs to those who sympathize.
How are you doing? Say hoo,
Plus Put your hands up.
Everyone raise your hands.
What's up in this hellish scene.
Media slander, looking down on us.
And the shitty hornets that swarm around it.
Rappers rap and collect their money.
And then they fulfill their promise to her.
M.Y.T.K TRIBE,
We'll uproot and break your PRIDE.
The pioneers who have led this scene,
Using all their wisdom, we'll lead the charge.
LISTENER PLAYER HUSTLER, we hate you.
GRAWS BACK ONE-G,
YANACK JACK FLASH,
Real monsters are rampant in this town.
There's no betrayal.
Proud backbone (backbone).