C Gats - GatZilla (Track Killaz) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Uh, yea, uh
It's Gatzilla
We're coming for you, it's Gatzilla
You better run, it's Gatzilla
Ha, yo, check it

[Verse 1]
Gatzilla, track killas, we're back, feel us
Peace to Al X, I know you wanna rap nigga
But back to business, swagger rappers, don't give a shit
About em, I am militant, I’ll fire shots and hit a bitch
Pop these little rappers on they ritalin, they shittin' bricks
I'm the one whose blood, it got some vinegar and piss in it
Yo, we are the torchbearers, y'all are scared as fuck
When we run up on your stage, put our middle fingers up, you suck
You betta' duck too, got the crowd like "fuck you"
Chuck food at ya dumb crew, bums move
So crude wit the one twos, every time my lungs move
Son do work very rugged, tuck tools
Cause you ain't, hurtin' nothin' on that mic
Just shoot, nigga

[Chorus](x2)
It's Gatzilla track killas, runnin' through ya town
Betta find shelter when you hear the monster growl
It's the beast with a mic, spittin' fire from its mouth
Like an atom bomb, every time we're stompin' through a crowd

[Verse 2]
Verbally mean, that's word up, you hurtin' my team I'll burn em
Yeah it's curtains, when I turn to a murder machine
You holdin' work, how you fit em' in skinnier jeans
Y'all look silly to me, it's nothin' to billy your teeth
Sympathy please, I feel it the feeling is brief
Hip-hop's wolverine, y'all villains to me
Adamantium bars, fused with skeletal
Scars prove my mettle, I'm hard, you are jell-o
Hello fellow, claim you ballin' like Carmelo
Ya cars yellow, got helicopters, and foreign hoes
Your borrowed clothes, look tarnished though
Ya god's green, what you're prayin' to is hard to grope
It's hard to cope with reality, when money's on your mind
And you're hungry, the grumblin' in ya tummy is a lie
When you're sittin' on a cloud, and you're shootin' for the sky
To the stars and your people want a ride, but you glide by

[Chorus](x2)
It's Gatzilla track killas, runnin' through ya town
Betta find shelter when you hear the monster growl
It's the beast with a mic, spittin' fire from its mouth
Like an atom bomb, every time we're stompin' through a crowd