[Verse 1: Suffa] [诗歌1 ： Suffa ]

We went from spitting jams to fifty fans in a little cramped room, 我们从随地吐痰果酱五十球迷有点局促的房间去了，

A shoebox you couldn’t fit a shoe in to touring, 鞋盒你不能到适合旅游的鞋，

Switzerland with my man in a mini-van, 瑞士与我的男人在微型车，

Being the man of the minute can happen in a minute man, 身为分钟的人可以在一分钟内发生的人，

And it’s funny, I’ve seen buddies that I trust turn away, 而这很有趣，我已经看到了，我相信转走的哥们，

‘Cause money can’t buy you love but It can earn you hate, 因为金钱不能买到爱情，但它可以让你讨厌，

And none of you gave a fuck till the movement went large, 你们谁给一个他妈的，直到运动就大，

Now every crew is making music, every dude has got bars, 现在每个船员做音乐，每一个家伙得到了吧，

Now every half-ass bar fly up in the bar rhymes, 现在每半屁股栏飞了起来，在酒吧押韵，

We sit about, spitting ‘bout the dark and the hard times, 我们坐一下，随地吐痰回合的黑暗和艰难的时刻，

But got perspective on the fighting for the crowns and the such, 但得到的角度上争取冠和这样的，

When we encountered and old pal who had been down on his luck, 当我们遇到了老伙计谁曾倒在了他的运气，

In some Volleys pushing trolleys eating soup from a tin, 在一些截击推手推车吃汤锡，

My girls like golly, man these pollie’s aren’t improving a thing, 我的女孩喜欢天哪，男人这些pollie的都没有改善的事情，

Well swap your worries for some Bolly, swap your suit for some wings, 以及交换你的后顾之忧，为一些Bolly ，交换你的西装用于某些翅膀，

And fly with us, we light it up and it’s a beautiful thing 和我们一起飞翔，我们点燃了起来，这是一个美丽的东西

   

[Verse 2: Classified] [诗2：分类]

That’s where I started at, the days of Walkmans and Starter hats, 这就是我开始在中，随身听和入门帽子的日子里，

The open mic nights mastering the art of rap, 打开麦克风之夜掌握说唱艺术，

We man-made, underground like an artefact, 我们人为的，地下像一个假象，

We don’t need to worry when the market crash, 我们不需要担心市场崩溃的时候，

I’m from the bottom, bottom of New Scotland, 我从很底层，新苏格兰底部，

Planted all my seeds watered them then watched it blossom, 栽我所有的种子浇灌他们，然后看着它开花，

Then they try to tell me over time we’d be forgotten, rotten, 然后，他们试图告诉我随着时间的推移，我们会被人遗忘，烂，

Thinking that you’re gonna keep me boxed in? Nonsense, 以为你会一直在我的盒装？废话，

Hilltop and Class rock till your noggin’s nodding, 山顶和摇滚类，直到你的头发生的点头，

You can walk in my shoes but never fit in my jeans, 你可以走在我的鞋，但从来没有适合我的牛仔裤，

I do this with no option till my body’s old and rotten and exhausted, 我这样做了，直到我的身体的老烂殆尽别无选择，

Keep it going cause I’m living my dream, 继续下去，因为我现在住我的梦想，

Till the grave we’ll spit the pain and, when it comes to picture painting, 直到坟墓，我们会吐的痛苦，当它涉及到图片的绘画，

We might be the illest rated with the visuals illustrated, 我们可能会与额定所示的视觉效果的illest ，

That’s ill communication, therapy for life without the rehabilitation, 这是病沟通，治疗无生命的康复，

Keep waiting I’m about to blow up 一直在等待，我要炸掉

   

[Verse 3:] [诗歌3 ： ]

We about to blow it up, but we all started this as amateur, 我们要炸毁它，但我们都开始以此作为业余选手，

Carving out a path was a hardship for the traveller, 雕刻出的路径是一个困难的旅客，

It said that raps a facade, you’ll never manage it, 它说，说唱一个门面，你永远不会对其进行管理，

In these parts, I guess it’s our scars that give us character, 在这些地方，我想这是我们的伤疤，让我们的性格，

We misfits and slackers, at risks kids or hackers, 我们不称职，并懒虫，在风险孩子或黑客，

With a wish list, sick of doing six shifts at Macca’s, 有一个愿望清单，生病做6班在MACCA年代，

From listeners to rappers, prestigious to hapless, 从听众的说唱歌手，著名的倒霉蛋，

I don’t need a gift to know that this shit is backwards, 我不需要礼物就知道这狗屎是倒退，

When we’re done officially another visionary, 当我们完成了正式的另一个思维开阔，

Will lights the flame, write their name in their sweat, blood and infamy, 将灯的火焰，写他们的名字在他们的汗水，鲜血和耻辱，

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry, 它的排水沟交响乐他妈的行业，

Let them come we’re the ones carving history, 让他们来我们的那些雕刻的历史，

So we rhyme for the hurting, poor hard working for, 因此，我们对于韵的伤害，可怜的辛勤工作，

International heard applaud to local suburban tour, 国际听到鼓掌当地郊区游，

Y’all gave a purpose for the roar when the curtains draw, 你们都做了目的的轰鸣声时，窗帘画，

Furthermore ask yourself what you’re searching for? 另外问一下自己，你要搜索的内容？

   

[Verse 4:] [第4节： ]

Follow me to a place I like to go, 跟我到我喜欢去的地方，

Liner notes are signposts to find that which lies below, 内页是路标找到它位于下方，

Born in eighty eight so I came in late, 出生于88 ，所以我进来晚了，

To find for the first time in life I felt right at home, 找到了人生中第一次我感到宾至如归，

Through the growing pains and hostile takeovers, 通过对成长的烦恼和敌意收购，

People trying to put us down like Beethoven, 人们试图把我们失望像贝多芬，

We stayed strong and remained focused, 我们维持强劲，并保持专注，

Until they had no other choice but to stand up and take notice, 直到他们没有其他选择，只能站起来，并采取通知，

Never thought what I wrote on a page back in the day, 从来没有想过我早在一天写在页面上，

Would ever have me catching a plane, 将永远有我赶上了飞机，

Or rapping up on a stage, 或在舞台上敲击起来，

Staring out at the crowd in amazement, 望着外面的人群愣住了，

Thinking back on the days when, 回想的日子，

We were confined to the limitations of the basement, 我们被关到地下室的局限，

The subterranean kids became the main event, 地下的孩子成为了重头戏，

I pay respect to those who spent days laying foundations, 我付钱就那些谁花了好几天打基础，

Countdown to detonation 倒计时引爆