ClaS!cK - 6 Shoota [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1: Murf

Pick up the slack 9000 plus like I’m radditz
Play the villain like I’m roger rabbit
But I stay viktor vaughn
Niggas wanna know when we’ll get put on
I say put it in the atmosphere
DJ Buck couldn’t give a fuck even tho the talents there
Merry go round until we find another superstar
Cloned up barbie doll graduated from the bathroom stall
Funny how we have friends but depend on blogs
Cynical thinking maybe I should clear my head from the fog
Common enemies of the under ground
Maybe we’ll be friends at the end of the song
Cuz we knew you was fuckin up all along

Hook: Murf

And we had to break it down like (x2)

Verse 2: Murf

Too many shots from the six shooter
Local fame will kill a cat from catchin too much cooter
1,2,1,2 mic check ain't even tryin to flex
We haven’t seen a better day since we heard TV Rots from Wrex


Hook: Murf
And we had to break it down like (x2)

Verse 3: Murf

Music turned into a soul like thang not no hobby
Leave a trail that’ll make a joker face kid wanna copy
Rudy teaching the future of america
Thought provoking raps too much to handle huh?
Just a little braggadocio but we deserve it
Been taking leaps since we were even less than perfect
Y’all dream of money this and that
But them red ties are still controlling that
Simple isolation of you freedom
And it starts with your radio
But y’all don’t hear us though
Wow, these crazy days got me delirious
ClaS!cK on the move like yo it's that damn serious
22 years young, walkin' round like sanfords son
But every morning I wake im feelin pretty Ferguson
Never in life do you always have a second breathe
Don't second guess
Millennial life style got me a lil perplexed
I'm talkin money leakin through the wall
And Internet Comin from your eyeballs
Too much information passed
Make me go and have some weed withdrawals
Whoo lawd another day another hassle
Turned up last night had to troop it to the tabernacle
Crazy ass days nobody stands for shit
ClaS!cK stayin hyper focused makin tunes before the psyche splits

Bridge: Murf
And we had to break it, break it down like