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Rap Song Translation (Game)

CristoTheSecond

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Rules:

1. This is a "rap translation" game. The person who gives the most detailed and humorous translation of the lyrics is the winner.

2. Each person, after translating the rap song before them, MUST supply a rap song through YouTube

3. No slang

4. No profanity, regardless of whether it's contained in the song

Here's the first one:

[YT]ty69g0fqJvE[/YT]
 
Nothing has changed. I still conceal my weapon underneath my shirt. I am not joking with anybody regarding my demeanor, for it may not be serious to you until I kill you.

I’m going to repeat the fact many times over that your current actions have consequences involving you being injured, murdered, and buried.

A lot of weak men talk like they are strong fighters and go bragging on and on without letup about themselves. Of course, all these lies quickly end when I break into their abode, shove my weapon into their mouth, and issue a challenge on their claims of prominence. Whatever their thoughts are about the situation, you already know the outcome as my weapon lets off an explosive sound signaling the braggart’s demise. I’m not scared of the legal consequences of my actions simply for the fact that I am prepared for battle. Simply put, the only results are success, loss, or a tie. I will never get caught murdering any one of you because a person’s actions don’t really matter at all, it’s who’s witnessing. I’m just too extreme. You can try to seize me any day you choose and you can continue to think I’m just joking if that’s your personal choice. But, the facts remain: if I have an AK-47 and you don’t, I will shoot you to death. Now, don’t misunderstand my words. I understand that weak men probably want to see me dead too, but they simply don’t have the capability to carry out their wishes. It’s evident where I’m residing, and if you had any sort of mettle, you could kill me right now if it’s really that serious. But most weak men are thrust into battle by their domineering girlfriends. It’s shown by the fact that when the weapons are fired at them, they scream and holler in fear. They probably will try to protect their girlfriend from gunfire and, ultimately, both of them will be shot. You better make sure you have your weapon because I can imagine how devastated you would be if our weapons shot your penis from off of your body. You would have to put your member in a plastic bag. Believe me…I will put six bullets in your body and two more in your girlfriend with expert precision and focus.

Nothing has changed. I still conceal my weapon underneath my shirt. I am not joking with anybody regarding my demeanor, for it may not be serious to you until I kill you.

Nothing has changed. I still conceal my weapon underneath my shirt. I am not joking with anybody regarding my demeanor, for it may not be serious to you until I kill you.

I’m going to repeat the fact many times over that your current actions have consequences involving you being injured, murdered, and buried.

Weak men might talk loudly and act like they’re up-to-par, but they really want no parts of what I’m willing to administer. Weak men need to straighten up and be quiet because we know where their family resides. Believe me…you do not want me breaking into your house with a ski mask on putting duct tape on your kids’ mouths. You can plead, beg, and pray all you want, but I’m not the forgiving sort. You shouldn’t have provoked me but, unfortunately, you did. I don’t have to go into great detail on what I’m planning to do. You should already know. I’m an official criminal and you know what criminal acts I’m capable of. I have a hundred other fellow criminals with me dressed in black who will lay siege to your home. We will shoot you in the head and send blood and brains everywhere. We will then shoot you 50 more times with no remorse simply because you pushed my buttons.

Nothing has changed. I still conceal my weapon underneath my shirt. I am not joking with anybody regarding my demeanor, for it may not be serious to you until I kill you.

Nothing has changed. I still conceal my weapon underneath my shirt. I am not joking with anybody regarding my demeanor, for it may not be serious to you until I kill you.

I’m going to repeat the fact many times over that your current actions have consequences involving you being injured, murdered, and buried.

[YT]tccuUghvx5c[/YT]
 
This game is to easy, just google the lyrics. :woot:
 
This looks fun. I'll join in later tonight.




Okay, I'm basically posting for a quick subscription. :rolleyes:
 
La la la la
One day, I will balance my checkbook

With all the money I have, I once dreamed that I could use it to buy my way into heaven. When I awoke the following day, I used said money to indulge myself. I decided religion could take a backseat to my worldly possessions, as it is far too easy to give in to temptation. It is the same way with many rich men, although I supposed many of us don't learn our lessons until incarcerated. I'm well aware that the public is watching everything I do, but that doesn't prevent me from behaving foolishly. This includes frivolling even more money, despite my mother telling me to manage my finanaces better. I've even had lawsuits against me. Do not become upset, for I am merely expressing myself. Many expected my newfound riches to change my behavior.

La la la la
One day, I will balance my checkbook
La la la la
Then I will no longer require your advice
Pardon me, but were you just speaking? I believe not, for I no longer require your advice. I no longer require your advice. I no longer require your advice.

I am not suicidal. Also, I will not decide your life for you. Jesus died so that our sins may be forgiven. On another note, I do not know how war is declared. This, for one reason or another, is why I park my car badly. The elderly tend to remininse of days long past, but I pay them little regard. Oh dear, I appear to be two hours late for class! No, wait, I graduated, already. I believe you can survive anything if Magic Johnson could survive AIDS. Some say I speak by emphasizing my points too bluntly; they are just afraid of hearing the truth. Do not take a pompous tone with me if you'll only end up apologizing. If you take issue with my statements, but I'm afraid I must bid you farewell.

La la la la
One day, I will balance my checkbook
La la la la
Then I will no longer require your advice
Pardon me, but were you just speaking? I believe not, for I no longer require your advice. I no longer require your advice. I no longer require your advice.

Let us all continue to party and earn a living. That man need not refuel his automobile, for if he can so easily brush off rumors that reflect him negatively, he can continue his journey through sheer momentum. How does he continue when other impede his path? How does he remain faithful to his beloved when surrounded by cheap prostitutes? Perhaps he is attuned to the beliefs of his ancestors, and will surely be buried with the treasures he has collected in life. If life were a female dog, it may or may not be pleasant, depending on its grooming. The devil wears designer clothing, while Adam and Eve were completely nude. I choose the middle-ground of their fashion choices, and wear it quite well. I put less effort into such sensibilities, as too much effort may warrant disaster and death. Then your friends and colleagues will surely mourn for you.

La la la la
One day, I will balance my checkbook
La la la la
Then I will no longer require your advice
Pardon me, but were you just speaking? I believe not, for I no longer require your advice. I no longer require your advice. I no longer require your advice.






This thread would be much funnier with more superficial rap.

 
I am quite skilled at getting money and I want you to be well aware of that. It really has nothing to do with my humble beginnings and more about where I'm headed in the long run. I want to display my affections for you, but I don't want to lose my self-identity. With my vast wealth, pretty soon you will forget your former lover. Now have kinky sexual relations with me, but don't attempt to deceive me. Now have kinky sexual relations with me.

When I'm around, the ladies are unaware on if I'll have sexual relations with them or insult them. I know this because they have quite loudly stated it before. I market promiscuous women for profit because it's in my blood, not because of my relation to anyone. While others may pursue a woman who has denied their advances and/or broken their heart, I, with no sentiment, simply replace my former girlfriend with another female cohort. In situations, inside the club, where I am drunk off of large amounts of alcohol and my female cohort is on illegal drugs, she simply cannot stop touching me. Soon, there will be two females singing so badly in a state of drug-induced delirium that I do indeed wish I had never come into their acquaintance. Of course, it does get better as another round of drinks come our way and the sense of impending pleasure just can't be avoided. With plenty women and plenty of alcohol, plenty of gazebos and lots of illegal drugs, I single the one out with designer glasses and go somewhere private under the guise of discussing different types of fashion. Of course, the only fashion I'm interested in is the clothing covering her private parts and I hastily remove those in order to have a little fun.

Now have kinky sexual relations with me, but don't attempt to deceive me. Now have kinky sexual relations with me.

It's useless to try to convince me that you're not having sex until you're married. In reality, you're only saving it for money. You want to see how much money I will spend on you, but I refuse to spend any. All right, maybe I'll get you some alcohol and nice jewelry, but that's it. Okay, I might marry you and even buy you a few pricey automobiles. But, the fact of the matter is, you absolutely have to be skilled during intercourse. That involves skillfull gyrations of the hips and to be able to know how to perform splendid oral sex. If you show me that you have deep affections for me, I will most assuredly be there to support you. I will buy you mountains of jewelry. Frankly, I'm just too good for any of you females and you will still have affection for me for an idefinite period of time. The only way to party is me and two other female cohorts.

Now have kinky sexual relations with me, but don't attempt to deceive me. Now have kinky sexual relations with me. I am quite skilled at getting money and I want you to be well aware of that. It really has nothing to do with my humble beginnings and more about where I'm headed in the long run. I want to display my affections for you, but I don't want to lose my self-identity. With my vast wealth, pretty soon you will forget your former lover.

I have returned from my trip scouring the globe and stealing the hearts of women who profess to love other women. I've been to many clubs and the females cannot deny my charms. In fact, even if they could, they wouldn't want to. I'm vital for their continued existence and they should try to get to know me better. In the end, they all want to put trust in my words.

Now have kinky sexual relations with me, but don't attempt to deceive me. Now have kinky sexual relations with me.

[YT]WMKfI7p9J4I[/YT]
 
you guys should just use a verse or a snippet of a verse.
 

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