Cliff Po - True Religion [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Sativa High]

[Verse 1: Cliff Po]
Mama used to say
Lil king// do ya thing//
Coming of age// she taught a young king to reign//
No pops, automatically became king//
Play boy//facial hair// so I became him//
But mama said//
Dont never ever dead ya roots//
Fuck the loot//
Always try to stay true to you//
Thats words from a scholar//
Earth is wat I follow//
To solve all the problems from the gods to the allah//
Divine mathematics//
Taught to be a passive//
Aziatic blackman not a fuckin bastard//
Poppin molly cuttin class on some trill shit//
Droppin gems for these niggas to feel this//
10 yrs ago we strived to be 25//
Some of us didn't make it alive//

[Hook: Sativa High]
What kinda life is that for a child (8x)

[Verse 2: Cliff Po]
Its funny how these rappers say they better than u//
How they always stackin chipz and they be fuckin ya boo//
The principles of real hip hop have been forsaken//
Its all about keepin it trill//
And money makin//
Wanna,be cats dont kno they limitations//
Fake reputations and false replications//
I ain't compared to a multimillionaire//
But how is it im spittin the realest shit here//
I flow systematically//
Majesty//
E-radicate//
Niggas radically//
All up in the game wit a lyrical deception//
Fuck the blog too and I say it wit agression//
And these faggot ass labels tryna jerk every artist//
Skinny jeans gold teeth now u a star bitch//
Sorry bout trillz//
Jus a nigga sellin out//
Wit a Billion dollar campaign//
Trillion dollar bailout//

[Hook: Sativa High]

What kinda life is that for a child (8x)

[Verse 3: Cliff Po]
See I Cop my first album in 96/
Before I wrote my first bars//
Before a nigga could spit//
I wasn't into toys//
Jus Nas and Lost Boyz//
Big L Lord Finesse Lil Kim hardcore//
Now lets take a trip down memory lane//
Before B and lil wayne//
We was bumpin some kane//
Fore the fame and lames out sellin they soul//
We Cared bout the words not the records that sold//
See rap had a meanin//
Now these niggas soundin like Pac wit no feelin...
Lost generation//
YouTube nation//
No imagination//
World star playin//

Wear a couple chains skinny jeans u a rapper//
These non fuckin factors//
Is fake ass actors//
Flames be the name wen I spit lava//
Gucci prada//
Ya suckers get nada//

[Hook: Sativa High]
What kinda life is that for a child (16x)