Bobby Fischer - The Town [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1 [Bobby Fischer]

I ride passenger side while Rick whip the 400
Staring at these bitches, I can tell they all want it
Me and my crew come through all blunted
Trying to stack our money up tall as Paul Bunyan
I swing axes on your wick-wack shit
The fact is, I could drop classics for practice
Done with the hood rats, trying to bone an actress
Riding in a limo through Manhattan under black tint
I spit crack shit, I got that heat rock
On Insurgency beats or with a beat box
Still smoking even though I'm out the weed spot
Real high when I pull up, like knee socks
Look at me Pops, I'm really doing it
Survive or get ate alive, I'm not new at it
And I'm proving it, bitch I'm a monster
Standing on top of this world, I'm blowing ganja!

Chorus

(Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming!
Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming!
L.E.J. we coming! Bristol, we coming!
And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh!
(Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming!
(Yeah) We coming! Your girl, she cumming!
Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming!
And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh!

Verse 2

Motherfuck any cop who tries stopping me
Even if he find a pound, I will never cop a plea
I'm just trying to find a dime who is poppin' E
Like Reggie pop the 3, put her up on top of me
Come and rock with me, I rock Lacoste cologne
Try to talk on the phone, and you'll be walking home
My home town with me though I'm far from home
My whole town follow but I walk alone
And shouts out to Louie if he clinked in the box
He thorough and he know to never mingle with cops
I call my connect and then I bring him a knot
Fuck with me girl, I'm young, fly, single and hot
Plus I'm the King of the Cock, go and ask my ex
If I give you a piece, I'll put that ass to rest
If my beef is yours then you pass the test
It's expected like the Pats when they smash the Jets, WHAT?!

Chorus

(Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming!
Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming!
L.E.J. we coming! Bristol, we coming!
And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh!
(Yeah) We coming! (I swear) We coming!
(Yeah) We coming! Your girl, she cumming!
Dead Mic, we coming! Insurgency, we coming!
And I'm becoming everything I ever wanted, uh!

Verse 3

Who else sick of hearing dudes that don't bring it?
I'm laid up in the lab sipping on some Old English, ha
I write hooks good, but I don't sing 'em
And if your sisters listen to Fischer then don't bring 'em
Cause I'mma get it in, yeah I'mma get it in
My life is so crazy girl, where do I begin?
Someone like me will never come again
I'm lighting shit on fire every time I touch a pen
So they wanna fuck with him, but then I fuck her friend
She wishing it was her when she heard I stuck it in
I tried to tell her there's plenty of other men
But she ain't wanna listen, so then we fucked again
And no I don't pretend, cause this is how it is
It was once a dream, but now it's how I live
And I can still return and post up on the corner now, ha
What up Bristol!!! I do this for The Town!