[Verse 1] [诗歌1 ]

Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder 是啊....哈林街道被淹留在白色粉末

Like those motherfuckers running away from the Twin Towers 就像从双塔出走的怎么就

Gun shots rock the earth like a meteor shower 枪声摇滚地球像一个流星雨

Bowling For Columbine, fair, giving the media power 科伦拜恩的保龄，公平，给媒体的力量

Innocence devoured like a chicken spot snack box 纯真吞噬像鸡现货快餐盒

Government cocaine cooked into ghetto crack rock 政府可卡因熟成贫民窟裂石

Corrupt cops false testimony at your arraignment 腐败的警察，在你的提审假证

Check to check, constant struggle to make the payments 检查核对，不断奋斗，使金

Working your whole life wondering where the day went 工作你的一生不知道那天去的地方

The subway stays pakced like a multi-cultural slave ship 地铁将保持pakced像一个多元文化的奴隶船

It's rush hour, 2:30 to 8, non stoppin' 这是上下班高峰，下午2:30至8日，非阻止这一切

And people coming home after corporate share croppin 人们法人股croppin后回家

And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed children 和他妈的flossin ，母亲试图喂孩子

But gentrification is kicking them out of their building 但是，高档化是踢出来的建筑

A generation of babies born without health care 一代婴儿出生时没有保健

Families homeless, thrown the fuck off of the welfare 家庭无家可归，抛出他妈的关福利

   

[Hook] [钩]

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

   

[Verse 2] [诗歌2]

It's like Cambodia the killing fields uptown 这就像柬埔寨杀戮场住宅区

We live in distress and hang the flag upside down 我们生活在痛苦和挂国旗倒挂

The sound of conservative politicians on television 在电视上保守的政治家的声音

People in the hood are blind so they tell us to listen 在引擎盖的人是盲目的，使他们告诉我们听

They vote for us to go to war instantly 他们投票支持美国开战瞬间

But none of their kids serving the infantry 但没有自己的孩子服务的步兵

The odds are stacked against us like a casino 赔率是堆放对我们就像一个赌场

Think about it, most of the army is black and latino 想想看，大部分军队是黑人和拉丁裔

And if you can't acknowledge the reality of my words 如果你不能承认我的话现实

You just another stupid mother fucker out on the curb 你只是一个愚蠢的母亲笨蛋了路边

Trying to escape from the ghetto with your ignorant ways 试图从贫民窟逃离你的无知办法

But you can't read history at an illiterate stage 但你不能在一个文盲阶段读历史

And you can't raise a family on minimum wage 而你不能养家的最低工资标准

Why the fuck you think most of us are locked in a cage 为什么你认为我们大多数人的他妈的被锁在笼子里

I give niggaz the truth, cause they pride is indigent 我给兄弟们的真相，因为他们的骄傲，是贫穷

You better off rich and guilty than poor and innocent 你最好还是富国和内疚比穷人和无辜的

But I'm sick of feeling impotent watching the world burn 但我生病的感觉无能看世界烧伤

In the era of apocalypse waiting my turn 在大灾难的时代，等着轮到我

I'm a Harlem nigga that's concerned with the future 我是一个黑人哈林说的关心与未来

And if your in my way it'd be an honor to shoot ya 如果你对我的方式，它会是一种荣誉，雅拍

Up root ya with the evil that grows in my people 达根与雅生长在我国人民的罪恶

Making them deceitful, cannibalistic and lethal 使他们骗人的，吃人的和致命的

But I see through the mentality implanted in us 但我通过植入我们的心态看

And I educate my fam about who we should trust 我教育我的票价调整机制是谁，我们应该相信

   

[Hook] [钩]

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？

Homicide Harlem, BLAOW!, what's the problem? 杀人哈林， BLAOW ！，有什么问题吗？