Don Cutec - Guaranteed [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro Don Cutec]
Hey mthafucka ain't gonna be no money back from this BITCH!
Cus' I'mma bouts to give you the guaranteed Ha,ha,ha...

[Verse 1: Don Cutec]
Little G’z, boys and girls, gangsters ladies and gentlemen/
You in the presence of the magnificent Cutec/
A lyrical genius spontaneous rhyme creator/
Love by woman like Pac was/
But with out the fame in the game/
Been the greater microphone terror/
Is a must call me the boss voice dictator/
With marvelous skills the originator/
Battling Mc’s over seas flows extremely clever/
This is my fucking era/
Don’t step to me unless you have your shit together/
Verbally attacking cualquiera/
In any language your prefer I/
Giving you the that, that, that, that/

[Hook]
Guaranteed!
To explode the mic in contact
Guaranteed!
To leave the speaker smoked out
Guaranteed!
To move the crowd and blow up

[Verse 2: Don Cutec]
Word up yall my click is all that/
1-4-7 block Gardena where I get my daps/
Pack as niggas attack/
So constantly I got to be safety niggas is shitty daily/
(you don’t hear me though)
Let me hit the weed shit back up before I act up/
Hump in my hoopty all I see is hoodies/
But I got my hoochie her name is not Suzie lover like my Uzi/
That I used to shoot niggas looking like Tootsie/
So don’t miss this kicking, ballistic realistic never statistic/
Abusing this magnetic in order numeric real poetic over seas procreated/
Rhyming up in the West cus' I’m gang related/
Will I be the best? fuck stress smoking cess/
In my zone I’ll be 1-4-7 West unique when I rep and trip nigaaaaaaa!

[Hook]
Guaranteed!
To explode the mic in contact
Guaranteed!
To leave the speaker smoked out
Guaranteed!
To move the crowd and blow up

[Verse 3: Don Cutec]
When I rap I bust and when I bust I cuss/
Dusting any dope beat making quizy this wanna be Mc’s/
You don’t want to see this/
All the nigga need is green, straps plus my real ridaz next to me/
Cous’ in God we trust/
Cus' I'm twice as nice niggas lyrically I entice/
FUCK D.A’s!!
Hate ‘em like villains to civilians/
I’m the Negro dress down in black that packs/
With enough ammunition to done dealy any mission/
As my wishing is get you body missing/
With my armor for T’s to give you that/

[Hook]
Guaranteed!
To explode the mic in contact
Guaranteed!
To leave the speaker smoked out
Guaranteed!
To move the crowd and blow up