Give It Up
RAM Drummatix Lyrics


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Что за ракету выдал?
Нам не нужен jetpack

Я, как будто
В первый раз это познал
Меня порвало в тряпки
Хочется летать
И делать танком GA

Мама одобрит, чтобы я вас убил
Мне нужен бит, он — как допинг
Чтобы давить кабины миллионнам тех копий
Взойду на феноменальный уровень
Чтобы боссов пули мелить, я ведь Profi

Кардиорыцарь
Буду до полтинника е**ть ваши лица
Лучше пристрели меня, а то я заберу
Все ваши деньги и награды,
На меня точно не хватит ваших бицепсов

Принципы кинь, сука на меня страйк
Твой сын уже попался в нашу секту, как в Аль-Каиду
Ё**усь, как обычно, где-то 10 раз к ряду
Мне по**р на удары, ведь уже не раз мятый

Нужно быть таким? Нужно быть таким!
Я не склею ласты, ведь я не умею плыть
Это точно не по мне, порви мой постер на стене
И запихни его себе в очко, да только посильней

Нужно похвастаться! Нужно похвастаться!
Что тут говорить? У меня подушка опасности
Ядовитый ход, а меня палёнка не берёт, не чищу зубы
Дабы себе об пол е**льник снести с радостью, ха

Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey
Делать хип-хап не твой талант! Какой талант?

Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey
Бьюсь об заклад, как наркоман
Твой каждый парт - это кал
Хоть выдавай там гандикап

Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey
Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey

В доме моём лаба плотно заполнена
От пола до потолка стеклянными колбами
В которой мы варим кованый допинг
И помповый, дабы манипулировать толпами

Ведь мы намеренно выпилим двери во век
Ныне теперь и мне будет лететь с перьями
Мы сделали, чтобы вы бились в истерике
Стелим на биты, навалите вы volume и stereo

Прячьте джин, мы вас мигом оббуллим
И в этот раз я в самом деле не сластила пилюли
Будет, руками голыми вывернут улей
Ни пулемёт меня не берёт, ни рапира, ни пули

Я помогла бы тут, как Мисандра
Хожу по жанрам, будто глиссандо
Кто говорит, я несу муть, а сам-то?
Словами кину прогибом, будто в самбо

Дал бит, в теме любимой я. Хотите биф?
Много потратите силы да времени мимо
Какие б у тебя не были мотивы
Даже не думай рядом с моим
Именем ставить феминитивы

Влетела, видимо, к вам в дом надолго
Ведь хватку не раздвинет не лом, не фомка
А значит, эта музыка не замолкнет
И пока я на бите, делай на полную громко

Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey
Делать хип-хап не твой талант! Какой талант?

Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey
Бьюсь об заклад, как наркоман
Твой каждый парт - это кал
Хоть выдавай там гандикап

Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey




Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey
Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to RAM Drummatix's song Give it up are in Russian and talk about the desire to fly and be free from limitations. The first line suggests that someone has given a rocket, but the singer doesn't need a jetpack to fly. They express a newfound understanding of the desire to fly and break free from limitations, and they want to do it in a tank. The lyrics take a violent turn as the singer mentions their mother's approval of killing, and they need a beat as their motivation to crush millions of copies of someone else's ride. The singer wants to ascend to a phenomenal level to annihilate their bosses, and they have made principles and morals meaningless.


The singer wants to brag and assert their dominance, but they also acknowledge that they cannot swim and will not glue fins onto themselves to fly. They will tear down their own poster and shove it up someone's a** if they have to. The song shifts focus as the singer talks about filling their lab with glass flasks, crafting doping to manipulate crowds, and willing to yank off the doors until they can fly with feathers. They have constructed the beats to make everyone go wild, and they will take all your money and awards because your muscles cannot stop them. The singer warns you to hide your gin because they will take everything, and the music will never stop as long as they are on the beat.


One interesting fact about the song is that RAM Drummatix is an electronic and experimental music group from Russia. Their music is characterized by elements of heavy metal, hip-hop, and techno. They have been active since 2006 and have released multiple albums and singles. Their style is unique and dynamic, incorporating different elements to create something new and exciting.


Another fascinating fact about the song is the use of profanity and violent imagery. RAM Drummatix is known for pushing the boundaries of music and experimenting with unconventional sounds and themes. Their lyrics often contain provocative topics and offensive language, which has been a subject of controversy and criticism.


Give it up is not the only song by RAM Drummatix that features violent and provocative lyrics. Other popular songs by the group include "What's her name," "The Time is Now," and "3:00 AM." Their music explores themes of rebellion, chaos, and breaking free from limitations.


RAM Drummatix has collaborated with several other artists from around the world, including the British rapper Tricky and the Finnish rock band HIM. Despite their underground status, they have garnered a significant following and critical acclaim for their unique sound and style.


The chords for the song are not known, but the song's instrumental includes elements of techno, heavy metal, and hip-hop. The use of electronic and synthesizer sounds is prevalent throughout the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Что за ракету выдал?
What kind of rocket did you unleash? (Implying that whoever they're speaking to has produced something incredibly impressive or powerful)


Нам не нужен jetpack
We don't need a jetpack (Suggesting that they're so powerful or skilled that they don't need additional equipment to be great)


Я, как будто В первый раз это познал
I feel like I'm experiencing this for the first time (Despite their previous impressive feats, they continue to push the envelope and surprise themselves with their abilities)


Меня порвало в тряпки
I was torn to shreds (They were overwhelmed or overpowered in a situation)


Хочется летать И делать танком GA
I want to fly and crush everything in my path (They have a desire for power and dominance)


Мама одобрит, чтобы я вас убил
My mom would approve if I killed you (Suggesting they're so confident in their abilities that they would receive praise even for something as violent as murder)


Мне нужен бит, он — как допинг Чтобы давить кабины миллионнам тех копий
I need a beat like doping to crush the cabins of millions of copies (The beat of the music is compared to a performance-enhancing drug that helps them achieve incredible feats)


Взойду на феноменальный уровень Чтобы боссов пули мелить, я ведь Profi
I'll rise to a phenomenal level to crush bosses, I'm a pro after all (They're striving for even greater heights of power and dominance)


Кардиорыцарь Буду до полтинника е**ть ваши лица
A knight of cardio, I'll keep f**king up your faces until I'm 50 (They see themselves as a warrior or fighter, constantly pushing themselves to maintain their dominance)


Лучше пристрели меня, а то я заберу Все ваши деньги и награды, На меня точно не хватит ваших бицепсов
You might as well shoot me, otherwise I'll take all your money and rewards, your biceps won't be enough to stop me (They remain confident in their abilities and unbeatable, to the point of arrogance)


Принципы кинь, сука на меня страйк Твой сын уже попался в нашу секту, как в Аль-Каиду
Forget your principles, b***h, you're striking me now. Your son already got caught up in our sect, like Al-Qaeda (They're willing to use whatever methods necessary to obtain power and control, even if it means manipulating others)


Ё**усь, как обычно, где-то 10 раз к ряду Мне по**р на удары, ведь уже не раз мятый
I'm f**king around, as usual, about 10 times in a row. I don't give a damn about the hits anymore, I've been hit before (They've become desensitized to obstacles and challenges, and are almost numb to violence or pain)


Нужно быть таким? Нужно быть таким!
Do I need to be like this? Do I need to be like this! (They seem to question the necessity of their own violent, power-hungry behavior)


Я не склею ласты, ведь я не умею плыть Это точно не по мне, порви мой постер на стене И запихни его себе в очко, да только посильней
I won't put together flippers, I can't swim. This is definitely not for me, tear my poster off the wall and shove it up your ass, as far as you can (Rejecting traditional ideals of success and achievement, and mocking those who would cling to them)


Нужно похвастаться! Нужно похвастаться! Что тут говорить? У меня подушка опасности
I need to boast! I need to boast! What can you say? I have a safety net (They're not afraid to brag about their abilities, and feel secure in their power)


Ядовитый ход, а меня палёнка не берёт, не чищу зубы Дабы себе об пол е**льник снести с радостью, ха
A poisonous move, but the hangover can't catch up with me, I don't brush my teeth. I'll be happy to knock myself out on the floor, ha (They approach risky or dangerous situations without fear, and may even actively seek out self-destructive behavior)


Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey Делать хип-хап не твой талант! Какой талант?
Give it up, give it up, hey, man, hey. Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey. Doing hip-hop isn't your talent! What talent? (Encouraging others not to try to imitate their own power and style)


Бьюсь об заклад, как наркоман Твой каждый парт - это кал Хоть выдавай там гандикап Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey
I'm betting like a junkie. Every part of yours is crap, even if you give it a handicap. Hey, give it up, hey, man, hey (They see themselves as a gambling man, willing to bet on any challenge and come out on top)


В доме моём лаба плотно заполнена От пола до потолка стеклянными колбами В которой мы варим кованый допинг И помповый, дабы манипулировать толпами
My home is tightly filled with glass flasks from floor to ceiling. We're brewing forged doping and pump it to manipulate the crowds (They're revealing their methods of achieving power and control)


Ведь мы намеренно выпилим двери во век Ныне теперь и мне будет лететь с перьями
After all, we intentionally cut the doors for generations. Now even I will fly with wings (Suggesting they've deliberately made themselves into something more than human or transcendent through their actions)


Мы сделали, чтобы вы бились в истерике Стелим на биты, навалите вы volume и stereo
We made it so you would fight in hysteria. We lay on the beats, you crank up the volume and stereo (They're aware of the power of their music and want to push listeners to new heights of excitement and aggression)


Прячьте джин, мы вас мигом оббуллим И в этот раз я в самом деле не сластила пилюли Будет, руками голыми вывернут улей Ни пулемёт меня не берёт, ни рапира, ни пули
Hide your gin, we'll bully you in no time. And this time I'm not sweet-talking you. I'll turn the hive over with my bare hands. Not a machine gun, not a rapier, not a bullet can stop me (They remain confident and even more powerful than before)


Я помогла бы тут, как Мисандра Хожу по жанрам, будто глиссандо Кто говорит, я несу муть, а сам-то? Словами кину прогибом, будто в самбо
I would help out here, like Missandei. I walk through genres like a glissando. Who says I'm talking nonsense, and what about myself? I'll throw my words like a wrestling pro, like in SAMBO (They're multifaceted, skilled in many areas, and quick to defend themselves)


Дал бит, в теме любимой я. Хотите биф? Много потратите силы да времени мимо Какие б у тебя не были мотивы Даже не думай рядом с моим Именем ставить феминитивы
I gave the beat, I'm in my favorite topic. Do you want to beef? You'll spend a lot of energy and time for nothing. No matter what your motives are, don't even think about using feminine forms of my name (They continue to assert their power and control, unafraid of any challengers)


Влетела, видимо, к вам в дом надолго Ведь хватку не раздвинет не лом, не фомка А значит, эта музыка не замолкнет И пока я на бите, делай на полную громко
Looks like I flew into your house for a long time. I won't be broken, it won't bend or crumble. That means this music won't be silenced. And while I'm on the beat, turn up the volume on full blast (They see themselves as an unstoppable force, confident in their power and the staying power of their music)




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