Dion Primo - 5 Bottles [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
Got five bottles and four bad bitches
Three of the homies, by two we'll be winning
Now tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Got five bottles and four bad bitches
Three of the homies, by two will be winning
Now tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Now I got yo attention? Okay.. listen

[Verse 1]
Ethiopian calenders
Was it 2006 or 2013?
That propaganda from the cameras got yo nerves mean
Why my generation don't know the first thing
About survival? They took away the crowns gave us bibles
Races and religion to divide you
Born in 84, but still talking to the 85
Them other 15 percentages is limitless
Modern day hieroglyphics
I write my lyrics picturing projectile pyramids over me
Protecting me from bad seeds
I never knew exactly what I really wanted
I just knew I had needs
But currency could push a good nigga past greed
To the point of magazines and not the kind you read
But the ones you put in pistols, be careful what you wish for
Universe will fuck around and manifest
Gave you all the money that you wanted now ya man's a threat
You think your girl wanna know why you ain't caught that cancer yet?
Or some other bad diseases, I stopped fucking with Pepsi
I don't want the taste of unborn fetuses inside my beverage
Listen and find the message
I saw my first dead body when I was like eleven
I turned to channel seven, to see the news coverage
But since it ain't the suburbs, the TV said nothing
But I

[Hook]
Got five bottles and four bad bitches
Three of the homies, by two we'll be winning
Now tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Got five bottles and four bad bitches
Three of the homies, by two will be winning
Now tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
I still got your attention? Okay.. listen

[Verse 2]
Last year I had a near death
Experience, now I really got no fear left
Caught between dimensions feeling like the worst dream
Until I finally woke up in Room 13
Yeah..
And now I could innerstand my energy
Overstand my enemy and know their plans to censor me
Just backfired, music ain't the only gift
I can use it in my spare time
No flat tires already rolling like raw cones, my raw zone
Is strong enough to mentally combust all clones
That hear these lyrics, I stopped eating meat
Stopped eating dairy cause it's scary mixing spirits
Organisms modified genetically
Flip it backwards, abbreviate it
This is your spelling me test
And what they're telling me next
My nagas better get right, or get left
Cause your breath is so precious
Water's my breakfast, No fuckin with bacon
The world could be dangerous, nothing is basic
Naw, there's no coincidences
Only realizations, but you could miss the information
Get distracted, extracted then repackaged
Stuck in 3D where lost souls, reek havoc
And I ain't mean to lead you on
I had to put the bottles and the bitches in the hook
So you can see this song
Cause I

[Hook]
Got five bottles and four bad bitches
Three of the homies, by two we'll be winning
Now tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one
Got five bottles and four bad bitches
Three of the homies, by two we'll be winning
Now tell me that this motherfuckin hook ain't the one