Ces Cru - Codename: Iron Giant [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: UBI]
This the faction
Nah the faction that saved a few hundred on the mix and masterin'
The sound quality suffers a bit but the disc come fast I guess you just ain't fuckin' with this
What? It all cycles, we kept it on file, Ces sittin' on top of rotten body dog pile
Some shittin' a lot, and some of y'all forget a lot
Spit it effective shit'll twist your neck up in a knot
Shitty style you're livin' off, I'm sayin'
I'll slay it in an instant, you ain't sayin' nothin' for me to listen
And dissin' ya'll is like we takin' candy from an infant
Kid, comin' in the exit, Dean, lacin' up the entrance
Dirge, waitin' with the engine runnin' don't trip it's nothing
The whip is bumpin' something let the music lift 'em up in the air
Like fresh kicks Ces come in a pair, checkin' wind, with the thumb in the air
My second wind, I recommend you runnin' with the rare and the decadent
I motion for the re-blaze, he here by second it
And God bless Ces and Ces bless all
Who defend and represent for us when we call on 'em
I maul on 'em like soap on your clothes
After they made us most of broken the mold
Theyyo-wayyo, get wild and death to all of you snakes and reptiles
On volume 1 of the Cesphiles