Burnstradamus - Champion Minded [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1
(Burnstradamus)

Rollin with the punches like Sabin with the tide
This Burna's hot never silenced and best believe I'm shootin' on sight
Best watch yo self before it turns to a shuge knight
Cuz I'm gettin' hungry out here feastin' up an appetite
Whether it's my life or ya wife I'm takin' everything that's insight
I jive with wisdom like these bitches and they orgasms
Champion minded,if your militant then I'll fight it
If you talkin' lip bitch then I'll come forth an demand to bite it
Till I'm indicted into the hall of fame, by those of whom are highly entitled
And crush it till all these punks dead all the ones that i once rivaled
I'm vibrant and enlightened by the ones who stood side it
And those of you who preached me into todays defiant
Ill take the L to the face any day, but I still have yet seen defeat
All I see are these other rapper's careers extinguish under all this heat!
Spittin' fire dragon status couldn't even describe it
These prophets before Christ couldn't have even envisioned to inscribe it
But best believe your mind can't deny it
I'm all over this shit, like white on rice bitch fiendin' for
I know you kids
Chalk me up as M.V.P
Behind the scenes
Me and my P.I.C.'s
Kickin it in V.I.P. ( Oh you Tryna fight)
Jab jab wit the left
Jab jab wit the right
Uppercut to the chin
Have you lights out fuckboy
I guess that's good night. .

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Smokey- Friday Sample

Verse 2:
(DeQuan)

Now that’s two cuts to the chin
Knock them out close like Tyson
Idk whose ears they biting
Eating whole what y`all dicing
Or shuffle the surface under feet
Like Ali, I’m the new black celebrity
And I got the delicacy success fucking recipe
Now leave out no ingredient, Gold-plated crown pardon my greediness
These bitches ain’t obedient, Come on to the mic I don’t think you can defeat this
Travel to a time where ignorance was never bliss
And y’all think about ever little thing before you take that trip
I jump head first into risk, Champion spins off his fucking disk
Get these greedy hoes up off my dick, I know what I gotta take I must admit
Nigga, Hunger for more, Over evened the score
Put the competition in the oven and up temperature
Now watch it explode, That’s the burnt building you gotta take detour
The champion just made it harder for anyone who wants war
Hahaha I see your position and then I strive, You don’t believe in shit then you die
When you live for something you survive, When you live to be the champion you gonna be reprised
Forever and Ever, Sometimes I can care less about your flash and cheddar
Cuz I can rob you now whose deadlier, The MVP or The Underdog?
Mr.Banks or the slumdog, Make them wash they fucking paws
Now Burna go the fuck off

**[beginning of back and forth rapping]

(Burnstradamus)

Until you value yourself
You won't value your time
Until you value your time
You won't do anything right
Don't ever try to smite me
Oh you think you high?
Imma satellite gee
I Be Lighta than a featha
See Swing's sting lika bee
Keep that between me n Ali

(DeQuan)
Like he said Ali, I keep the belt right beside me
The champion's only companion is winnin'
When there’s no more victims spinnin'
Around talking like they the true contender
True white towel means surrender
Brought a white owl to the dinner
Munchies mean hunger I’m always the winner

(Burnstradamus)

Always a winner
Call me Jimmie Johnson
Hoppin' in the game
Hope to meet Hopsin
Hoopin' the game
Like Magic Johnson
Smokin' that giant, call me Coach Coughlin
Wit Dat Dick Lebeau secondary
Bet my d is legendary
Polamalu poppin' Pats
Now how bout that in January?

(DeQuan)

Forget about January
Real champs wear rings in February
Losers bracket show disparity
Coach K surpassing me is a rarity
Now march to the beat of my own madness
Close record books free the passage
Anger me don’t call me Cashius
Vision perceived different surrounded by flashes

(Burnstradamus)

Surrounded by flashes
Like Lights camera action
Picture me
Barry Sanders in the flesh
That 2-0 up on my chest
Incarcerate my enemies till ain't nothin' left
Then end my career all of a sudden
When I'm at my best
But I ain't silva
Wit his broken ass leg
More like Jordan
In game six, I'm sick, his poison

(DeQuan)

I just go off like a fly ball
Know real niggas down by law
They want me down by the color of my skin
Like Jackie Robinson
Never wanted us in these fucking places
Screwed up faces, Now kids imitate us
Dreaming to be the fucking entertainers

(Burnstradamus)

Entertainin' the real entertainers
This the future in the present
So expect me like Jesus kid
Cuz thats what PAC said
A gift that's god sent
Rappin' till the rapture happen
Marty Mcfly, Catch me nike maggin
Championminded
Hoppin' out them gull wings
Suited n' Zuted in full fashion

(DeQuan)

Don’t disappear from a champions passion
This is Michael Jackson in the studio before his passing, Joe Montana completion passing
Deion Sanders moving in a flashing, Lighting moving Usain Bolt
Finding holes like Marshall Faulk, Babe Ruth knocking it out the ball park
Gretzky on ice, Better yet Dequan And Burna on the Mic, Kill it