BBU - Somebody Watchin' Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Hi, my name is Laney, and for the Fourth of July me and my family have decided to blow up Bin Laden. There’s a watermelon in his stomach and a hungry melon in his head so, this should be pretty exciting and major and we tend to do this a lot so. .

[Sample]
I always feel like, somebody’s watchin’ me

[Regis Sample]
Billion dollaa dollaaaaa

[Epic]
See, I’m a product of slavery
The eighties made me
So I’m shady
And you could say I get it from daily
Coke flow
A nigga got hard in the eighties
Got a little bush ?, sayin’, “Fuck you. Pay me.”
Avery, we buildin’ big prisons ova here
The home of the bishop, big pimpin’ ova here
Ova here?
Young dudes is thinkin’ his life
Got a 10-year bid so we payin’ the price
It’s aight
Pops and the mama a hype
So why the hell could ? media tellin’ me I’m right
Fit to the description of young niggas ballin’ at night
(All could suffice, yeah his pistol was right)?
Ova here!

[Hook]x2
I always feel like
[Ova here!]
Somebody’s watchin’ me
[Ova here!]
And I have no privacy oh oh oh
[Watchin’ you, watchin’ me, sometimes it gets hard to sleep on these streets like]

[Illekt]
Ayo stop
And take a look
At what’s a around you
From ? to soundview
Red and blue lights flashin’ everywhere
You are not prepared
I can feel it in the air
Yo, they watchin’ me
Clockin’ my moves
So I proceed
With caution, B
Move like a apparition
Heart in the streets
Tar in the beats
It’s a fact that I’m trapped by this patriot act
Government still supplyin’ the crack
What you buyin’, Jack?
Cameras spyin’
No denyin’ that
When they play it back
It’s a wrap
You better start pullin’ up the slacks
‘Cause it’s 20-to-life after that
And that’s the aftermath
Of the fiber-optics in the projects
And it don’t stop there
Pretty soon there’ll be cameras
Everywhere
Everywhere
You are not prepared
And that’s why
That’s why…

[Hook]x2

[Jasson]
Back on the scene
Spinnin’ Idi Amin
Last king of White America, if you know what I mean
An Israeli nightmare, but a black man’s dream
You call it hate in my heart
I call it doin’ my thing
Jasson Perez, I’m like the ‘07 Ice Cube
White folks gotta hate themselves just to like, dude
You know how I do
I’m just a kid from the urb
Usin’ these words
Getting’ on these crackers nerves
I know it ain’t right
How I talk so white
Talk shit about whites
Say cracker in here
But I mean to offend
Each and every one of them
Who used to make fun of him for the color of his skin
[Oh no!]
Here we go
On some power to the people
And here I thought this high-yellow devil was a ? little negro
I know, I should tone it down
Shut the fuck up, cracker
There, you happy now?

[Hook]