Black Bishops - Slow Sapiens (Prod. Nawty Gawds) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Trill.Gxd]
Okay, spitting punchlines on these bars, call me Layla Ali
Blue eyes on these rappers, I'ma stop the party
Rolling doubies, going gnarly, ekhanda inkwari
Give me jut my nigga trust me I'ma step on it
I'm always high, I'm always on a bloody plane
Bringing it back to my lane, all of my niggas is playing
All of these bitches complain kodwa abawona ama-Saint ngempela
Ima ke sisi wothi ngikutshele, ngifasa kakhulu and angeke uze ungimele
And angeke uze ungitshele, imali ngizoyifela
I wanna go up to Jamaica so that i can spend this paper
(Black) Bishops, Raijin, lyrics too aggressive
What we do is impressive my saliva bloody precious
Tongue is bleeding, gotta back up from killing these weaklings
Eat your wife up like I'm eating dumplings
I'm levitating, all a nigga is thinking is eating munchies
Telling stories through my lyrics, blame it on the ganji

[Hook x2: King cedric]
Take a pull of that mojo, take a look at these sapiens move slow
Let me smoke celtic like Rondo and french-kiss a girl up in bordeaux
As I roll and smoke my sins away, working hard for the better pay
When the records play hitory's made, Black Bishops for victory

[Verse: Humphrey]
Sparking la, elevated off my feet from that potent green
Blowing trees, now you see the steez that we set free
To the masses in the streets of Napierville, Camperdown, all the way to Imbali
Now I see with three eyes
These weaklings, I'm a beast watching you die
Nigga, my beats be what feeds my bitch, I'm set free, my Gs be living off that good high
Super Saiyan power coming through, nigga, watch you don't get hurt
Or you'll end up in a hurse soon as finish this verse
You'll catch this curse
I'm Kool Herc and Bombatta
My oblangata on par with the crown chakra
Now we're all for the bars we spit high in different solars
Causing harm like Luud taking souls of the stars
All we know is walking tar, you can keep your cars
And your gold's getting old, nigga, wear your scars
Vegeta pride, this power drives the Floral Tribe forward, yeah we aiming for planet Mars
Fuck the Avengers, we're the avatars like the heroes of Apartheid
Could it be the weed or the need of hitting seed or the greed I breathe?
Whether it be I still see this dream of me reaching Dr. Reid's real read
Now, as I proceed, I don't fuck with these niggas bragging about cash and staying in the flash
All we do is pack a stash and dash to the train station and push hash
We're bringing "cool" to the poor, leaving the rich with a cold shoulder, puff puff pass

[Hook x2: King Cedric]

[Outro: King Cedric]
Hip-hip hooray, Hip-Hop is popping, rocking all your clubs today, today, today
Rocking all your clubs today, today, today
Rocking all your clubs today
Hip-Hip Hooray, hip-Hop is popping, rocking all your clubs today

Shout our to your baby momma