Creature - African Drums [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Smile and middle finger in the baby pics
Im the one spit like Krs in 86
You ever see a praying atheist
Blow up, a precinct all you saw was bacon bits
A Nigga with a attitude, old dirty radical
Dont follow the herd, or move how the cattle do
Dont got a trap jumping like trampolines
Got raps, that attract a batch of fiends
What happened? to the red, black, and green
Some got snatch, others claps by magazines
Here to get paid, like rich twins
Knock off your toupee, you miss hair you sick friend
The homies, will r.ip when the 40 cals barking
Slicker than the hair on al sharpton
Illest ever, vocals hospitalize
Feel this, terror thru hostile eyes

And we all get down to the african drums
We all get down to the african drums
We all get down to the african drums
We all get down we all get down
Hey yo , hey yo, hey yo, HO
Hey yo, hey yo, ho
HEY YO

You let ya chain hang like slaves in the south
In exchange slang cane in a drought
Keep the ye in the couch pull k on ya spouse
Pull out brains sauerkraut
Too fifthly to take the shower route
Not guilty a reasonable doubt
That's classic ill- clap matics
Still, brothers disappear - black magic
Chill, mothers in tears- that's tragic
The gutter is severe,- black caskets
Listen to sly stone tripping on acid
I die grind the bones sniff the ashes
Fly the body home spirit back flip
No shot tie chrome ain't hearing a ratchet
Lobby Holmes with a spear and hatchet
Violent prone y'all fearing the blackness

And we all get down to the african drums
We all get down to the african drums
We all get down to the african drums
We all get down we all get down
Hey yo , hey yo, hey yo, HO
Hey yo, hey yo, ho
HEY YO