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The Conspiracy Freestyle by Eminem
Lyrics & Translation
English
Okay (Yeah)
It's about that time again (Haha)
Green Lantern (That's Right)
G-G-G-G-G Uni-[*burp*]
Shit!
Hahaha, Shady
We back (Invasion!) Part II
The Conspiracy
'Cause we ain't gonna never stop, you just keep wasting your energy
On us, you should find something to do with your time (time)
And quit fuckin' with us 'cause we ain't fuckin' with you
And it must be fuckin' with you so much you must be gone out your mind
(Shady Records mixtape, come on Em)
They say I'm a day away from my entire empire crumbling
Speak up, you're mumbling, what the fuck-a you's a
Bibi-bay okay big-bi-bi-baby, this is Shady
I know you was bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would just go away
But weeble mable weeble wobble but we don't fall down like
Jam Master Jay's two turntables, our label is just too stable
Your magazine's so motherfucking thin you using staples
To hold it together it's turning back into a newspaper
And ya'll got somethin' for my ass every issue
Thank you, 'cause I keep runnin' out of fucking tissues
And I could diss you but God I was sick of looking at you
At least now I can see when Nike's got a new tennis shoe
But-but I guess no good news is always good-good news
Moving on to bigger and better things (chicka chicka jeera)
50's blowing up, this year just keeps going up
What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck is Norah Jones?
Shady, wait a minute, baby, leave the whore alone
Just go up there and be humble and take them awards home
Bush has just declared the world a fucking war zone
Meanwhile we got a war going on of our own at home
My fuckin' mind's blown
Trying to figure out how to fight my own clone
Rhinestones are so nice, they shine so bright
Especially at night
After a hit of ecstasy, ain't that right Ro'oh?
Wait a minute, I'm rambling
Back to the matter at hand, it's Green Lantern
With Elvis Presley the selfish MC
Back to ruin rap and destroy the industry
Single handedly and oh man did we
Yeah me and 50, Obie, me and Twizzy
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga
God damn, it's all a plan devised by the Man, it's a conspiracy
Against fake shit, and anybody who can't make hits or ain't dope lyrically
So fuck what you heard and what you read about
We ain't ruining rap baby we're just trying to weed it out
Shady in the place to be see
And I got what it takes to rock the mic, right!
Still keep talking shit to me punk
'Cause your magazine's over in less than six months!
Haha, Shady Records, still Aftermath!
And don't think we can hear you motherfuckers talking
'Cause we can't
We don't hear y'all
So we just gonna sit back for the rest of our lives
While you ride our dicks
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of The Conspiracy Freestyle by Eminem
The Conspiracy Freestyle* (original Eminem)
Okay (Yeah)
It's about that time again (Haha)
Green Lantern (That's Right)
G-G-G-G-G Uni-[*burp*]
Shit!
Hahaha, Shady
We back (Invasion!) Part II
The Conspiracy
'Cause we ain't gonna never stop, you just keep wasting your energy
On us, you should find something to do with your time (time)
And quit fuckin' with us 'cause we ain't fuckin' with you
And it must be fuckin' with you so much you must be gone out your mind
(Shady Records mixtape, come on Em)
They say I'm a day away from my entire empire crumbling
Speak up, you're mumbling, what the fuck-a you's a
Bibi-bay okay big-bi-bi-baby, this is Shady
I know you was bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would just go away
But weeble mable weeble wobble but we don't fall down like
Jam Master Jay's two turntables, our label is just too stable
Your magazine's so motherfucking thin you using staples
To hold it together it's turning back into a newspaper
And ya'll got somethin' for my ass every issue
Thank you, 'cause I keep runnin' out of fucking tissues
And I could diss you but God I was sick of looking at you
At least now I can see when Nike's got a new tennis shoe
But-but I guess no good news is always good-good news
Moving on to bigger and better things (chicka chicka jeera)
50's blowing up, this year just keeps going up
What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck is Norah Jones?
Shady, wait a minute, baby, leave the whore alone
Just go up there and be humble and take them awards home
Bush has just declared the world a fucking war zone
Meanwhile we got a war going on of our own at home
My fuckin' mind's blown
Trying to figure out how to fight my own clone
Rhinestones are so nice, they shine so bright
Especially at night
After a hit of ecstasy, ain't that right Ro'oh?
Wait a minute, I'm rambling
Back to the matter at hand, it's Green Lantern
With Elvis Presley the selfish MC
Back to ruin rap and destroy the industry
Single handedly and oh man did we
Yeah me and 50, Obie, me and Twizzy
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga
God damn, it's all a plan devised by the Man, it's a conspiracy
Against fake shit, and anybody who can't make hits or ain't dope lyrically
So fuck what you heard and what you read about
We ain't ruining rap baby we're just trying to weed it out
Shady in the place to be see
And I got what it takes to rock the mic, right!
Still keep talking shit to me punk
'Cause your magazine's over in less than six months!
Haha, Shady Records, still Aftermath!
And don't think we can hear you motherfuckers talking
'Cause we can't
We don't hear y'all
So we just gonna sit back for the rest of our lives
While you ride our dicks
The Conspiracy Freestyle (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Okay (Sí)
Es hora de nuevo (Jaja)
Green Lantern (That's Right)
G-G-G-G-G Uni-[*burp*]
¡Mierda!
Hahaha, Shady
Volvimos (¡Invasión!) Parte II
The Conspiracy
Porque nunca vamos a parar, solo sigues malgastando tu energía
En nosotros, deberías encontrar algo que hacer con tu tiempo (tiempo)
Y deja de jodernos porque no te estamos jodiendo
Y debe estar jodiéndote tanto que debes haberte vuelto loco
(Shady Records mixtape, come on Em)
Dicen que estoy a un día de que todo mi imperio se desmorone
Habla más alto, estás balbuceando, ¿qué carajo eres?
Bibi-bay okay big-bi-bi-baby, this is Shady
Sé que estabas es-es-esperando que nos fuéramos
Pero los Weeble se tambalean pero no se caen como
Los dos tocadiscos de Jam Master Jay, nuestro sello es demasiado estable
Tu revista es tan jodidamente delgada que usas grapas
Para mantenerla unida, se está volviendo un periódico
Y ustedes tienen algo para mi trasero en cada número
Gracias, porque me sigo quedando sin putos pañuelos
Y podría despreciarte, pero Dios, estaba harto de verte
Al menos ahora puedo ver cuándo Nike tiene un zapato de tenis nuevo
Pero-pero supongo que ninguna buena noticia siempre es buena-buena noticia
Pasando a cosas más grandes y mejores (chicka chicka jeera)
50 está explotando, este año sigue subiendo
¿Qué carajo está pasando? ¿Quién carajo es Norah Jones?
Shady, espera un minuto, nena, deja a la puta en paz
Solo sube allí y sé humilde y llévate esos premios a casa
Bush acaba de declarar el mundo una puta zona de guerra
Mientras tanto, tenemos una guerra propia en casa
Mi puta mente está volada
Tratando de averiguar cómo luchar contra mi propio clon
Los diamantes de imitación son tan bonitos, brillan tan fuerte
Especialmente de noche
Después de una dosis de éxtasis, ¿no es así, Ro'oh?
Espera un minuto, estoy divagando
Volviendo al asunto en cuestión, es Green Lantern
Con Elvis Presley el MC egoísta
De vuelta para arruinar el rap y destruir la industria
Sin ayuda de nadie y oh hombre, lo hicimos
Yeah me and 50, Obie, me and Twizzy
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga
Maldita sea, todo es un plan ideado por el Hombre, es una conspiración
Contra la mierda falsa, y cualquiera que no pueda hacer éxitos o no sea bueno líricamente
Así que a la mierda lo que escuchaste y lo que leíste
No estamos arruinando el rap, nena, solo estamos tratando de eliminarlo
Shady en el lugar para estar, mira
Y tengo lo que se necesita para dominar el micrófono, ¡verdad!
Sigue hablándome mierda, punk
¡Porque tu revista se acaba en menos de seis meses!
Haha, Shady Records, still Aftermath!
Y no creas que podemos oírte hablar, hijos de puta
Porque no podemos
No los oímos
Así que solo nos sentaremos por el resto de nuestras vidas
Mientras nos chupas la polla
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