ERIC B. & RAKIM – I AIN’T NO JOKE

Lyrics

I ain't no joke, I use to let the mic smoke
Now I slam it when I'm done and make sure it's broke
When i'm gone no one gets on cuz I won't let
Nobody press up and mess up the seen I set
I like to stand in a crowd and watch the people wonder damn
But think about it then you'll understand
I'm just an addict addicted to music
Maybe it's a habit, I gotta use it
Even if it's jazz or the quiet storm
I hook a beat up convert it into hip-hop form
Write a rhyme in graffitti in every show you see me in
Deep concentration, cuz I'm no comedian
Jokers are wild if you wanna be tamed
I treat you like a child then you're gonna be named
Another enemy, not even a friend of me
Cuz you'll get fried in the end when you pretend to be
Competin' cuz I just put your mind on pause
and I complete when - you compare my rhyme wit yours
I wake you up and as I stare in your face you seem stunned
Remember me, the one you got your idea from
But soon you start to suffer, the tune'll get rougher
When you start to stutter that's when you had enuff of
Biting, it'll make you choke, you can't provoke
You can't cope, you should've broke because I ain't no joke
I got a question, as serious as cancer
Who can keep the average dancer
Hyper as a heart attack nobody smiling
Cuz you're expressing the rhyme that I'm styling
This is what we all sit down to write
You can't make it so you take it home, break it and bite
Use pieces and bits of all the hip-hop hits
Get the style down pat then it's time to switch
Put my tape on pause and add some more to yours
Then you fake it you're ready for the neighborhood chores
The E-M-C-E-E don't even try to be
When you come up to speak, don't even lie to me
You like to exaggerate, dream and imaginate
Then change the rhyme around, that can aggravate me
So when you see me come up, freeze
Or you'll be one of those 7 MC's
They think that I'm a new jack but only if they knew that
They who think wrong are they who can't do that
Style that I'm doing, they might ruin
Patterns and paragraphs based on you and
Your offbeat DJ, if anything he play
Sound familiar, I'll wait til E say
Play 'em, so I'ma have to diss and bro
You could get a smack for this, I ain't no joke
I hold the microphone like a grudge
B'll hold the record so the needle don't budge
I hold a conversation cuz when I invent
I nominated my DJ to president
When I'm see I'll, keep a freestyle, going steadily
So pucker up and whistle my melody
But whatever you do, don't miss one
They'll be another rough rhyme after this one
Before you know it, you're following and fiending
Waiting for the punchline to get the meaning
Like before the middle of my story I'm telling
Nobody beats the R so stop yelling
Save it, put it in your pocket for later
Cuz I'm moving the crowd and B'll wreck the fader
No interruptions til the mic is broke
When I'm gone, then you can joke
Cuz everything is real on a serious tip
Keep playing and I varies quick
And take you for a walk through hell
Freeze your dome then watch your eyeballs swell
Guide you out of triple stage darkness
When it get dark again then I'ma spark this
Microphone cuz the heat is on, you see smoke
then I finish when the beat is gone, I'm no joke

Paroles (Traduction)

Je ne rigole pas, je lâchais le micro fumer
Maintenant je le jette quand j'ai fini et je m'assure qu'il est cassé
Quand je suis parti, personne ne monte sur scène car je ne laisse
Personne s'approcher et gâcher la scène que j'ai mise en place
J'aime me tenir dans la foule et regarder les gens s'émerveiller
Mais réfléchis-y, alors tu comprendras
Je suis juste un accro à la musique
Peut-être que c'est une habitude, je dois l'utiliser
Même si c'est du jazz ou la tempête silencieuse
Je prends un rythme, le transforme en forme de hip-hop
J'écris une rime en graffitis dans chaque spectacle où tu me vois
Concentration profonde, car je ne suis pas un comique
Les blagueurs sont sauvages si tu veux être apprivoisé
Je te traite comme un enfant alors tu seras nommé
Un autre ennemi, même pas un ami
Parce que tu seras grillé à la fin quand tu prétends être
En compétition car je mets simplement ton esprit sur pause
Et je termine quand - tu compares ma rime à la tienne
Je te réveille et quand je te regarde en face tu sembles stupéfait
Rappelle-toi de moi, celui dont tu as eu l'idée
Mais bientôt tu commenceras à souffrir, la musique deviendra plus rude
Quand tu commenceras à bégayer, c'est là que tu en auras assez
De copier, ça te fera suffoquer, tu ne peux pas provoquer
Tu ne peux pas faire face, tu aurais dû abandonner car je ne rigole pas
J'ai une question, aussi sérieuse que le cancer
Qui peut suivre le danseur moyen
Hyper comme une crise cardiaque, personne ne sourit
Car tu exprimes la rime que je stylise
C'est ce pour quoi nous nous asseyons tous pour écrire
Tu ne peux pas le faire alors tu le prends chez toi, le casses et le copies
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Thématique Singularité

Style Hip-hop

Keywords Beat, Rap

Entités normées Eric B., Rakim