DJ JS-1 - Forgotten [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro:]
Have you forgotten [echo] [x2]
Only a few, will understand and appreciate
What’s about to happen

[Verse 1:][Spit Gemz]
Now when you outside the room
The beats sound different
You can’t hear the sample
But the drums still kickin
And you move in a whole nother
Groove when you tune in
Hip Hop I love you
You saved my life
And I will turn up and destroy
Whoever try dim your light
Rare species
Pay attention if you get to meet me
86’ Revolver
Blow you out your [?]
At least be
Man enough to throw shots back
I’d rather that
Than be a victim of police contact
I’m from the bottom of the map
My hood is in the bisque
Deepstar 6
A lot of ninjas
Coulda been the shit
I ain’t tryna be the nicest
I’m tryna be the be the one
That make you think a couple times
Before you settle when you writing
Instead of getting nicey
I spending they cheque
On building [?] homes, schools in every city
Where I might be
It’s likely I’m the one
Be careful when you invite me

[Chorus:]
They forgot so we gotta let them know again
Get back to making good joints
Cause that’s what rap is about
Don’t ever listen to what nobody’s sayin
Wait a minute, listen
Ta nah, I’m not buying it
They forgot, so we gotta let them know again
Some dumb ass kid now is believing in the lie now
Don’t ever listen to what nobody’s sayin
Get back to making good joints
Cause that’s what rap is about

[Verse 2:][Wes]
There’s no need to question the gods
Try walking a mile
Cause the shoes
They ain’t steppin in large
Like a ninja on the [?]
Stressed in the yard
Bout to hit the library
Tryna lessen the charge
I’m focused
You’d think I had blinders on
Can’t stop cause the grind is long
Drop knowledge for the youth
When I rhyme a song
Cause rap is like the system
They don’t give a fuck if your mind is [?]
Global wealth not self power
So we sell flour
Straight up
Like the 12th hour
Death getter
Spit life
Got my own lane
Barbeque beats with the verse
Like propane
I be on the lookout
And you can get added to the cookout
Not enough fingers for who I took out
So hop up on my bandwagon playa
Cause if you spit fire
I’m a dragonslayer

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:][Nutso]
Let’s go
Yo
I try to educate the youths
But they don’t listen
They’d rather cook coke
Bag it up on grandma’s dishes
Can’t blame em man
I did the same thing
Hustling for days
Hail, sleet, snow and rain
Times changed now
Campers on every corner
Dunno who snitching
Everybody phone got camcorders
You tell on me dawgs
I kidnap your granddaughter
Murder the little bitch
Go catch a tan in Florida
Hip hop is sold out
Cheap relic disciple
X ray my medula
It looks like a rifle
Doctors runnin out the room
They dropping bibles
Queens psycho
Nutso
I hold the title
No survival
Yeah you drowning in my verbal flood
[?] sworn
I’ll get it in blood
You up for that motherfucker
Cause I’m the one ya’ll need to be worried about


[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Have you forgotten [echo] [x2]