Deezy Alfamega - Writer's Block [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: Deezy Alfamega
Album: A Yung Deezy Mixtape
Data wydania: 2012-05-01
Gatunek: Rap
Producent: StreetRunner, Sarom

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Tekst piosenki

[Star Dolphinz]
This Deezy's track, by the way
Swag!
Excuse my swagger but I been here for a year
I told your bitch to cop that shit. I put that dick up in her ear
So, it's just "Fuck what you heard." I move that bitch like a motherfucking bird
I put that ho down and she wanna get my butter so, she churn
Everybody check this record, flip it like this shit got burned
Put that flapjack in a pan and then, I hustle hard. It works
Niggas know the game and I got it on lock
And I put that shit up in the pan. I boil it in the pot
And I stir the fucking noodle. Cook that bitch up like a poodle
Use that ho for a dresser. So, I undress her and use her
Damn, I'm the swagger. I'm the motherfucking Medusa
Cause I turn these hoes to stone and then, I motherfucking douche 'em

[Rashaun Tha King]
Yeah!
Its Rashaun Tha King, baby
I'm in this
Ahum!
You feeling yourself? Where's the motherfricking lotion cap?
[?] in a hurry so, they lost the fucking lotion cap
I'm at it again. Packing it in. Click, clack, bang. They passing your head
Yung Ice $oljaz to the NLM. Running this thing 'til [?] again
Uh, you just nasty like the common cold
They smoking on that Narnia but we the chronicles
R-A-S-H-A-U-N-T-H-E space, now, say the King. Ha!
Okay. Now, how you little niggas feeling?
Leave the nipples for the babies and start sucking Penicillin
I can go and get the AK. Call that, "AKA The Realest."
Hang your body from the floor and your shoestrings on the ceilings. HA!

[RJC]
Anh!
RJC!
Rashaun, what up? Deezy, what up?
C-Note, I see you. Uh!
My swag from designer but y'all already knew that
I'm stepping in the game. They're like J. Cole, "Man, who dat?"
I tell them that it's RJC. Nobody go as hard as me
Pumping out verses like it's blood to my arteries
I rock a pair of Js worth more than your bank account
And my polo super clean. I see a shorty, take her out
I got love for the city. I know they living with me
Got some girls that's tryna get it but no time for them. I'm busy
See, I can just envision my crew copping private jets
My swag will make you leave him. In that case, I am cause-and-effect
And I ain't even started, yet. See, I'm just getting warmed up
I made it through the struggles even with my own horrid luck
And I ain't gotta worry. My flow will take me to the top
I'm colder than a flurry. You're colder than a boiling pot
They told me that I should stop and I just be like, "Nuh uh."
I am God's creation like Gucci, Gucci, Prada
My flow's so insane that it might be harmful
Me and Deezy, side by side. I know my team, partial
But they ask who the realest out and everybody stops
And points to me and Dee and they say, "Him and him." Like Marshall

[Precise Conner]
Back again, Precise is on the track
I'm busting vocals with my Polos. Stepping back, my solo
Make the style, I kick back from Chicago
60636. Other ways and plays [?]
The building. Skiling. The feeling's spilling like the skillet
Feel it. Those gunshots blasting your ass. Now, I'm past the ceiling
Bumping the steez. Bring it back. Mr. Deezy be killing
Feeling the gunshot blast [?]
And y'all counted me out. I still worked on it
They still [?] Couldn't catch it
Couldn't skill or then feel it. Couldn't kill me if you had a feeling
Skilling the real and motherfuckers, I'm back, boy

[Deezy Alfamega]
Uh, with my niggas. Rolling good ish
It's Team SMB. Yeah, we on that hood ish
Yeah, and I bet y'all wish I would switch
But give me three wishes. I wish, I wish, I wish you would, trick!
Yeah. RJC, you know we in this, bro
My boy, Rashaun Tha King, killing every instrumental
C-Note getting bread. We the bread winners
Your girlfriend's a head giver cause your ass dead, nigga
Yeah, I'm in this thing off the top of the head
And you already know that's what I said
And I'm in the bed with one eye closed but I'm focused
You already know I rep them Yung Ice $oljaz
Nigga, I had writer's block. Your girlfriend like the cock
Matter fact, I beat it up. Yeah, I'm something like the cops
But I ain't no pig, though. Flyer than swine flu
Aye, I am the best. Need I remind you
I don't really care about them hating old niggas
It's YI$ for life. Man, shoutout to Trigga
It is what it is. Ain't no beefing in this, nigga
I am the pooh, you can ask Tigger. Yeah
Rap City, put them in the basement
Your girlfriend on me so, I had to give her a facelift
And I, I kill this beat like Jason
Ball so hard, need a Naismith
Nigga, no replacement. I am the original
Your girlfriend on me, though. You already know
No subliminals when I say, "Forget Dingana!"
I'm the real Deezy. Sunny Daze, mess with me, bruh! Ha!
I admit, that's a little childish
Yeah, I am the hottest nigga on the planet. Y'all just the mildest
And if you're tryna battle me then, y'all just the wildest
I am Daddy Deezy and I know who my child is
Ha, yeah, I don't play 'round
And you can save all that BS for the playground
Yeah, and if you do that then, slide
I'm swinging to the clouds. I'm the best rapper alive, bitch!

[C-Note]
I leave y'all ass dead, y'all heaven's toys
"Suck me bruh," Tevin voice!
Yeah, and I'm just making all this noise
While your girl be on my dick and she be leaping for joy. Uh
Tell her to jump and the bitch say, "How high?"
"How high can I go, nigga?" Bitch, you can die. Uh
Give me your crutches. I'm so royal, double dutchess. Uh

[Deezy Alfamega]
Nigga, fuck it. Go!

[C-Note]
I'm going back in. Fuck these hating niggas
I'm building them up. Call them, built niggas
That didn't make no sense. I'm just rhyming off the head
And I'm going in. Leave your ass dead
Ok, bulletproof vest, nigga. Call me 50 Cent, nigga
I'm too fresh, nigga. You ain't doing shit. Ahhh!
I'm way too cold, nigga. Go and get the Theraflu, you too old, nigga
Go and get the Theraflu. Don't make me embarrass you
Nigga, I'm the best. Nigga, don't make me embarrass you
I'm too fly
Jumping out the plane and I don't need a parachute
I'm just going in. Need a new pair of shoes
Nigga, you too fake. Get the fuck up out my face
Nigga, 'fore you catch a case. Nigga, I'm too cold
Get the fuck up out my face. Nigga, I'm too bold
Got you writing in Italics. Nigga, got you writing Times
New Roman. Nigga, I'm the best. Get in back of the line. Ahhh!
And I'm about to get signed, nigga
Get to the back of the mine, nigga. Get up out of my mind. Ah!
This victory is mine, nigga. Call me Stewie Griffin. Ah!
Yeah, Call me Blake Griffin. I'm in it just to win it. Ah!

[Deezy Alfamega]
Uh, it's cool, C-Note. Hold up
It's SMB

[C-Note]
We them Yung Ice $oljaz!
Listen up, bitch!
Aye, what's up, bitch?

[Deezy Alfamega]
What's good, fuck boy?

[Star Dolphinz]
What's poppin', ho?

[Deezy Alfamega]
What's crackin', faggot?

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