Death Kut - Smoke [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
*lighter flicking*
You know we smoked out in the mu'fucko!/
Death..Kut!/
You know..//

[Verse 1]
You know it's 4-2-0 on the clock when I roll up/
Ninjas already know I'm stoned when I show up/
Like dynamite, I'm 'bout to fuckin' blow up/
Ninja get to' up, ceiling to the flo' up/
Lookin' like a monster, I'm a muthafuckin' beast/
I ain't even tryin' to front ya like I run the fuckin' streets/
I'm a selfish muthafucka, all I ever do is me/
The level that I'm on is something never you could see/
And that shit I smoke is sticky lookin' fresh as Mister Clean/
Got that color on that bitch something like it's winter green/
Got that bowl or that swisher sweet to stuff it in between/
You can smell it on me every time I hit the scene/
Bitch, my brains get blowed all up to smithereens/
You can smell the brain cells die, talkin' withering/
Whether money or the Mary, you know I get the green/
Bitch just came up off the plant so it's fresher than Listerine//

[Hook] (X2)
Roll a blunt! Light it up! Smoke!/
Grind it up! Ninja pack that bowl!/
Sticky shit! Fuckin' stank like 'dro!/
Take a hit.. down into yo' soul!//

[Verse 2]
Eyes ain't even open yet, I just woke up/
First thought be, 'Hell Yeah! Time to toke up'/
Stay on point so I pick the fuckin' bowl up/
Put the flame to it cause it's already broke up/
Take a hit harder than a punch from Brock/
If you wanna hate, you can munch some cock/
I don't give a fuck if I got funds or not/
I smoke weed all day, I keep tons in stock/
It's only bowls or blunts, I don't mess with papers/
Hear the wheeze? I think I need a respirator/
Got hoes on deck pulling sex for favors/
So underground, you gone need an excavator/
Death to haters, I don't like them hoes/
I wish every hater nigga had to fight Kimbo/
But I'm back now like where have you been bro?/
Put your lighters bitch up, time to burn the Indo//

[Hook] (X2)
Roll a blunt! Light it up! Smoke!/
Grind it up! Ninja pack that bowl!/
Sticky shit! Fuckin' stank like 'dro!/
Take a hit.. down into yo' soul!//

[Verse 3]
Light em up! (up!) Take a hit to the dome! (dome!)/
AutoZone! (oh!) We gone get in the zone!/
Loud as fuck! (loud!) and this shit's fuckin strong (strong!)/
I'm the shit bitch, I'ma sit on the throne (throne)/
Bitch I'm out here chiefing and I'm lookin' like a indian/
Bitch, you just a weakling so you lookin' like a simian/
Champion of smoke, might as well make me Olympian/
Show me anybody else, promise I don't envy them/
I got plenty in, grab the loud and roll a hog/
You ain't gotta hit the blunt, you just gotta blow the fog/
Standing near the atmosphere, well that just makes you stoned and all/
By just lookin' at the bag, it'll make you wanna cough/
Light one for the haters and the homies and the hoes/
I'm so cold that I stay froze all the way up to my earlobes/
You don't know by now fa sho? I jus came to blow some dro/
Take that hardest hit you can and let them muthafuckas know!//

[Hook] (X2)
Roll a blunt! Light it up! Smoke!/
Grind it up! Ninja pack that bowl!/
Sticky shit! Fuckin' stank like 'dro!/
Take a hit.. down into yo' soul!//

[Outro]
You have now been formally introduced../
To the one they call Death Kut.../
2 Whoopz to the fam!/
Yeah... yeah.... yeah... okay//