Sintax.the.terrific & DJ Kurfu - A Watership Beat Down (In 3 Adventures) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[A. - Notice Board]

[Sample]
All the world will be your enemy, Prince with a Thousand Enemies. And whenever they catch you, they will kill you. But first, they must catch you. Digger, listener, runner. Prince with the swift warren. Be cunning and full of tricks, and your people will never be destroyed

[Sample]
Well, sometimes things don't happen quite the way you imagine 'em

[Verse 1]
I feel death in the wind, fear in the warren
Like the breath of the Reaper waking up in the morning
Run my hand through life to feel it storming
Thunder in my house and pain clouds forming
Rain down pouring flood without warning
We leave tonight or hike right back to where we’re born in
Fight or flight with dread in my soul
I’m tharn, barnstorming bold out of control
Its cold in the world climbing out of your hole
To face a thousand enemies of death untold
This hare stares stoic over field of gold
‘Cause I’m a poet in the clover sowing meals of soul
I see below my Watership duck down feed my doe
Protect my children give ‘em leave to grow
Elil in the brush want to steal my show
Feel each blow going toe to toe

[Sample]
Voice print verified

[B. - Hard Going]

[Verse 2]
My people of despair hold fast to the anchor
That me and kurfu ‘bout to plunge through the fader
It's us against the planet plus hell and all its hatred
I'm telling you my words are more than raps, they're a statement
A physical arrangement of my emotions stripped naked
100 miles per hour into pavement
Mutiny the slave ship, upset the favorite
In the moment all is lost that's exactly when I'll take it
Reach at all cost for the Cross that makes us sacred
I live by the Word, dog, I don't just say it
My strategy is flagrant, beat style is basement
Plus I serve a living God who is ancient
Most of y'all are fragrant I've got the scent of hard work
On my collar ‘cause I keep my rhymes swallowing dirt
I hear you hollering I know the pain is more than the hurt
So I'm aiming to proclaim His name all over the earth

[Bridge]
Lord God bless your servant El-hrairah
We will not fail
Bless your servant El-hrairah
We will not lose
Bless your servant El-hrairah
We will not fail

[C. - The Thousand]

[Verse 3]
Though I walk through the valley I fear no evil
Not the stoat or the fox or the weasel
But death is really real, I already told you
So a thousand enemies I got to roll through
Let’s see the first is my tofu faking ‘stead of whole-food
Living I ain’t half the man I’ll probably ever show you
My tendency to hold to argument of old view
Petrified inside all these attitudes I mold to
My dashing good looks and all the smart books
That I read which have increased the full dimensions of my head
5 is Serpentor and 6 is Boba Fett
And 7 is the flat way I pray like soda get
Eight through twelve that’s the senses of the flesh
Like broken picket fences letting lions in the nest
Yo I’m trying to invest in a stock market buy
Swearing it’s a better bet than banking on the Most High
Ranking 25 rappers that I idolize
Offer up to them what should have been a holy sacrifice
Microphone device, fifty feet of cable
400 watts of amplitude to get me strangled
Working every angle but at the same time aimless
9 rap albums that I thought would make me famous
Youtube, Facebook, Myspace dot coms
Connecting me to everyone and no one all along
The top twenty songs on pop charted radio
That tear apart our soul
1080i and 720p
Interlaced lines so we can see our sickness clearly
Xbox 360 when it boots
Got me swearing I’m a five-star, blue-chip recruit
A crib, 2 whips, a fence and a good job
Plus 150 channels change a mammal to a slob
Catching every game addicted to the magic
Of ESPN 1, 2, and instant classic
684 that’s the local record store
That gets more of my money than the tithe I give the Lord
685 through 691
Are the seven deadly demons that I’m always running from
Asthmatic lung, dry skin, and muscle cramps
I struggle with a fungus that’s indigenous to under pants
Mcdonald’s double stack half pound of heart attack
My recommended diet is to disregard the fat
696 in fact through 721
Are the weapons of the alphabet that curse and bless my tongue Cowboys, Tigers, Mets and Mountaineers
Eagles and Cadets get the gas face through the years
Coming in last place or finishing first
Either way my ego will inflate her sense of worth
Prison rape, pack of dogs, kidney stones or facing
The simultaneous occurrence of the three in combination
Cinema I shouldn’t watch, records that I shouldn’t spin
Justify it all as a “discriminating artisan”
Pandering to partisan politics and smiles
Of candidates and congressman we choose but still revile
Losing ain’t my style but I did it 40 times
In college playing ball saw it along the pine
15 years of formal education
And 7 days a week innovating ways to waste ‘em
12 different months divided 52 times
On a calender that’s scheduling away this life of mine
32 teeth that I grind from all the stress
Of 10 toes and fingers born running to possess
My enemy is faithlessness, doubt, and disbelief
And at the same time faking how I figured out each mystery
The luxury of time to ponder pacifism
And to cast moral judgment from the comfort that I’m living
But my greatest enemy I guess is having no enemies
Life is oak leaves against an effortless breeze
My enemy is ease, liberty and wealth
My enemy is waking every morning in perfect health
My enemy is peace of mind and physical security
And thinking that the two constitute a kind of purity
Princapalities and powers of the dark
That hang a guilty conscience ‘round my neck to kill the spark
4 steps to the altar and 60 to my neighbor
Heaven’s got a stairway but hell an elevator
Lucifer condemns me as a felon and a traitor
But Your burden yo I light and your yoke to me is favor
997 through 999
Is the mystery of 3 in 1 revealed to blow my mind
A thousand enemies but really only one
When I stand against the horde it’s really me I overcome