Текст и перевод песни Ical Mosh - Intro

Intro

Sang Kakala on the track

Aku baru tamat meditasi
Cuba nak lupakan benda basi
Aku masih lagi lain dari korang, macam korang Coca-Cola aku pula sarsi
Root beer aku jalan no fear

Always gantung korang buat macam chandelier
Cuma bezanya kau tak berkilauan
Always kena sidai duduk diam jadi hiasan
Jadi better kau pergi cari benefit
Write punchline gila babi fit, pastikan lit gila baru hit
Kalau tak nanti kena boo
Dan jangan marah orang, kalau tak ramai view

Sorry bro no offense
Semua benda dah tak jalan takkan nak blow your fan, come on men
Stop guna cable, dah 2020 takkan itu lu punya level
Duit under table, bukan macam dirty cop
Ini rap motherfucker bukannya city pop
Jadi jangan nak beriya macam kau spit confirm fire
Aku dengar naik loya semua verse yang lu drop

Semua nak jadi king, aku hamba
Cuma lain punya hamba, aku humble
Korang auta dalam lagu
Aku kontra dalam lagu
Korang macam level satu stage jungle

I don't give a fuck apa kau rasa
I don't give a fuck apa kau cakap
And I don't give a fuck kalau ramai yang terasa dengan semua benda yang aku nak cakap
Memang aku jarang keluar single
Sebab sekarang ni aku dah kahwin

Diorang tanya 2020 siapa punya?
Aku cakap aku punya, pergi mampus yang lain
Tapi masih sembur punch line gila babi
Buat korang mabuk macam togak air todi

Aku macam azab datang dari Tuhan
Aku deadly virus macam dari Wuhan
Memang tak akan ada perempuan seksi dalam video aku
Kalau aku nak buat biar terus tak pakai baju, tayang tetek sepanjang lagu
Kalau korang dah buat pun tak laku, dah terang-terang bawa sial itu confirm lu

Everybody confirm benci aku
Everybody confirm benci aku
But dalam benci aku, mereka cannot wait
Bila show datang beli tiket aku, thank you

Ada yang benci bila ku dapat sponsor
Ada yang benci bila ku jadi nasty
Ada yang benci bila ku acah budak jahat

Jalan barang baik, tapi mereka acah suci
Kadangkala mereka anggap aku sifu
Esok boleh panggil aku M. Nasir
Tujuh puluh tiga masuk salah pintu
Asyik guna pintu belakang confirm sekarang buasir

Maaf ini baru intro
Belum masuk lagu, belum lagi meledak
Kalau rasa hati tisu, better blah
'Cause lagu aku ni bukan untuk budak-budak.

Intro

Sang Kakala on the track

I just finished meditating
Trying to forget the crap
I'm still different from you, like you're Coca-Cola and I'm root beer
I'm chill as root beer, no fear

I always hang you guys up like chandeliers
The only difference is you don't shine
Always getting hung up, sitting still as decorations
So you better go find some benefits
Write crazy, sick punchlines, make sure they're really lit so they'll hit
Otherwise you'll get booed
And don't get mad at people if you don't get many views

Sorry bro, no offense
Nothing's working anymore, you're not going to blow up your fans, come on man
Stop using connections, it's 2023 now, that's not your level
Money under the table, not like a dirty cop
This is rap, motherfucker, not city pop
So don't try to act like you're spitting fire
I feel sick when I hear all the verses you drop

Everybody wants to be a king, I'm a servant
But a different kind of servant, I'm humble
You guys lie in your songs
I tell the truth in mine
You guys are like level one in Jungle

I don't give a fuck what you think
I don't give a fuck what you say
And I don't give a fuck if a lot of people are offended by everything I have to say
It's true I don't release singles very often
Because now I'm married

They ask who owns 2020
I say I own it, go die everybody else
But I still spit crazy punch lines
Getting you drunk like a bottle of moonshine

I'm like a plague from God
I'm a deadly virus like from Wuhan
There will definitely never be any hot women in my videos
If I ever make one, they'll be topless, showing tits the whole song
If you guys have done it and it didn't sell, it's obvious you bring bad luck

Everybody definitely hates me
Everybody definitely hates me
But in their hatred, they can't wait
To buy my tickets when the shows come, thank you

Some people hate it when I get sponsors
Some people hate it when I get nasty
Some people hate it when I act like a bad boy

They sell drugs, but they pretend to be holy
Sometimes they call me their teacher
Tomorrow you can call me M. Nasir
Seventy-three entered through the wrong door
Always using the back door, now you definitely have hemorrhoids

Sorry this is just the intro
The song hasn't started yet, it hasn't blown up
If your heart feels like a tissue, better go
Because my song isn't for kids.