BMD productions - Earth For Myself [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: BMD productions
Gatunek: Rap
Producent: King-ISO

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(Intro)
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself
Earth for myself

(Verse 1: Dikluz)
(Brain!)
(Dikluz)
I want earth to myself
Pry it out of my cold dead hands if you want it
I'm a entity, never represent an enemy
Death is my only legacy
Yea my rhythm is within 100 and I get a ghost
Feeling like i'm Patrick swazy
I'm roundhousing, I'm kicking craniums acting crazy
I been acting lately, reacting, can't masquerade it
The masses hate it, and they seeking damage,and can't escape it
(Uhhhh) You crying?
Too bad, don't mind me I'm just hanging two bags
Remnants of your body, I'm leaving no evidence
I'ma drag you to the bridge, and lift you up to the ledge and it's (water sound)
Walk away like I know nothing
No emotions, I'm cold, I don't show nothing
You're desperate, How you good?
You don't know nothing
But the bulge in my jaws lets you know I hold something
It's a penis, open it (?)
I'm a genius, only way to concede this
Mental defect, that was reject
You ain't seen the heat yet, till the homies bring the heaters
Then you done!
But I came for respect
I detect bullshit, get your feedback
I bring death, and you seem tense
No keep when I set you on(?) sweat
Pass the forceps, I'll perform an abortion on you so you're born as a corpse, yes
Swinging on the mic, don't stop till I tear pecs
Saran wrap his ass up like a corsette
Been dead, done that
It's not my first time
I been ill, done sick since my first rhyme
If you don't know my ass, i'ma soldier you bad
And I won't stop till the earth is mine

(Verse 2: Yung Statz)
I'ma kill it, show all of you sons of bitches who the realest. Grilling you like at Nick's when I'm cooking up in the kitchen. Dishing up washed up rappers like who the fuck is you kidding? I'm winning, you losing, see you at the finish. When I'm finished, what is Statz a chemist? Shoot these people when life don't hand you lemons. Blow up the radio stations to the point they forced to hear us because they have no choice but to listen. You god damn right you tripping, you slipping, giving me lip and.. I'm tired of hearing about your situation cause those ain't the shoes that you fit in. Wasting my time all cause you think you need to get rich and fuck some dumb ass bitches? Mother fucker Statz is god sent, you nonsense, with a pussy voice and a stupid ass conscious. My cousin Hyde gave em the bomb threat, there's an atomic bomb strapped to your chest. You will not rap again, shit is not happening, we was there and we came back, and we got come back again. Fampires my friends, these haters gon do just whatever the fuck Yung Statz says. Better play dead, lay low and just make bread. All you hating ass rappers take dick. Take ya pick bitch, Imma prick and I know it but everything I spit makes sense. And you mad at me? But don't be mad at me. You should be glad actually I'm tryna figure out where the fuck these racks be. That you be rapping bout, your raps are shit its time to drag you out. Oh you cashing out? I'ma rob your ass so you ain't flashing now

[Verse 3: Z]
Youth I was doomed like I's marked by the beast
Got used to to my room cause my moms liked to drink
Now this world mine while i puke in this sink
Cause i'm drunk and i'm high with some coke in my stream
Somebody get to fighting and the whole team blackout
Jumping up out my writing get your whole team dragged out
They don't know what they reciting while they wifi with a hyphen till we outside smoking and lighting turning yo body into a trap house
You wanna keep your face safe?
Then homie have a great day
You hit me with a play fake i'll break your leg in 8 ways
Cut you with your mixtape, sounding like you 8'th grade
Hopping up on the internet quotation marks "they hate"
Sitting back on grape ape, watching over 90% of you Motherfuckers acting ignorant for paid fame
Oh ya'll just wanna play games?
I'm trying to take over this world fuck it and make change
Started making music for the art that shit ain't change
Planned on taking over from the start now that shit brain
Couple situations where i thought the world was hating,now it's fire when i demonstrate the spark for the propane
Listen to my motherfucking heart going cocaine
Care about you motherfuckers dark to the glow state
Dragged through the gutter with some bad motherfuckers with a bag of this stutter with a chrome thang

[Verse 4: Jay Crazii]
Earth for myself niggers, sticking it with the rhythm
Digging it with precision
But really I’m a menace
Fucking around with that beast mode division
We about to hit em, and split em, and inject the with some of that venom
Better believe I spend it, i'ma make that profit
Stop watching my pockets, all you fucking pocket watchers
Talking about that rocket launcher
Give two minutes and i'ma heat up like a hot pocket
Give her the benji, Watch her bounce it like a hydraulic
Sick of motherfuckers always talking about “I got it”
Smoking the weed like I’m skydiving
High flying, “bye pilot”
Little different i be watching si-fi
Isn’t it ironic how I rock it
And you watch it, and you probably hate it
Cause you see a nigger steady dropping
Always plugged in, to the music
Ain't no room on my socket, NIGGA
Earth for myself so that means fuck you
Do I got friends? Yeah a couple
Why should I trust you through the struggle?
You wasn't with me when a nigger had to hustle
You wouldn’t come and get me when a nigger got in trouble
Almost lit a nickel, cause I had the pistol
But I had to call my lawyer, let him know that I……
Got locked up.....
And he told me to be humble, never mumble in front of the judge
If want him to budge, and do just what you want to I…
I was feeling puzzled, smoke the blunt and shave my stubble
Got ready for my court date
Gotta watch who you hang with, who you bang with
Not everyone on the same shit
Earth for myself, gotta stay up in your lane
In the game, never worry about nobody else


[Verse 5: Fluenci]
Shit these boys be thinking they don't want beef
Glad i'm over my head, cause i hit 'em with that chrome piece
There ain't no peace, (?upon when i'm leaving feces)
Pants creased, unleash the beast, (?) these sheets
I ain't seen no de-feat
Boy, these bitches weak-weak
Trying to act hard but now a days, they sweet-sweet
Motherfuckers banging on the net, i call 'em tweet-tweet
(?)
Suicide prevention, they can (?motherfuck?) the police
I'm all about my (?), if you miss it then you can't speak
Dark halls, creeping in your house so you can't sleep
Motherfuckers don't want to admit it when they get beat
They call me "Fluenci", boy i never retreat
Propaganda on a mission, caring man they so bleak
Having motherfuckers so scared they can't eat
Doing what i have to do to make it in this swap meet





[Verse 8: K-fix]
With the pen and the pad i'ma get to scribbling and dibbling, dab
When i'm on the rhythm, i'ma riddle it fast
With a little bit of adrenline, then i'ma spaz
I'ma disaster, when i hop in the (?) get on the gas
Get 'em a blast, killing 'em sending 'em a casket
Hopping the trigger and i show 'em then i'm filling 'em up with the pill of madness
Spitting the flash, with a pen a venomous assassin
Fill 'em with venom, then I'ma be chopping 'em up in a villainous fashion
When i'm




[Verse 6: Twistid Rob]
You internet bangers about to take a fold
When I throw my knuckles up got militants to roll
If you want to play with ammunition boy I’m at your throat
Don’t be walking on my planet, understand the code
I’m monstrous, motherfucka I’m odd as shit
With two balls on top of a obelisk
My shit got me withered by the elementals burn 'em like an arsonist
Target this, step into my world of darkness leave you heartless kid
You don’t want no part of it
When I carve em with the chete hex 'em,with the voodoo
Alotta of people in this underground are full of fabrication
Talking out your colon, I know you dude!
You ain’t nobody, making no money
Think you so funny, no dummy
You a bold buddy, I’m about to go nutty
With the flow cutty, on the globe bloody
Like a demon coming out the living room the shotty go boom boom

(Verse 11: Hurricane)
Been a long hard road and long time coming
But i'm prepared for whatever that they throw at me
Tell these motherfuckers come and get me (?)
I pack a semi, no forgive me for that evil in me
It got me really acting terrible, territorial tyrant
I torture the tenant because i'm violent
Never time for 9's, (?so?) you better keep it sublime
(?Or you gonna lined?) with a nice ice pick
In my world, i'm a raging bombshell
To raise hell, so better walk with neck shells
I don't really think half of an equal
If you think the shoot fisher, then i'm glad to meet ya
I'm.. verbally lethal, i summon the sick shit
Like the kraken coming, i be giving the quickness
With the hit list, ready to (leach) them in blood
I'ma be seeking like a stud
Putting them deep down in the mud
This my world, this my earth, this my planet
They all (?url?) from my worth, they can't manage
This is me, everyday
I never fall back
I hail from the cage, So (?I'm the gorilla with the ballbat?)
Apex predator, is what you call that
Going ape shit on the world
I leave 'em all flat
So i'm the one that you need to get right
Cause if not, I'ma black out the sun
And make 'em ignite quick!

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