Eidrien - On The Best Ever [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Sample + Intro]
Yeah
Last one and packing up
All right?
Let's go!

[Verse 1]
Now I got once again the opportunity to talk to y'all
Let me tell you something you gotta take as an insult:
What kind of stuff do you put down in your bars?
Sure tears and sweat and blood is not
What? You gotta hate fake MC's
Like in My Take 1, I be curin' a disease
I'm this kind of kid who goes over the beat
But I ain't that kind of whack ass bullshittin' it
A incredible, spiritual style, makin' you smile
Makin' you remember Hip-Hop didn't die
It just moved outta that rich hood, good
For it now it's with me, takin' some food
You lose, I win cause you played with tricks
But I already did before start playin', I just let you fit in
I be the cold gold but I ain't the richest
I be the power of the knowledge so I'm the realest!

[Hook]
Come around, come around...
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
None-stop!

[Verse 2]
I let you feel the ill steel of skills
Goin' through hills of tears and fears that our dear
Coward peers put in you, uplift up you
That's what I do
Hardcore society's attack, the stealin' to a mack
Pimpin' ain't bad! You do it, you're askin' to get smacked
These heaven arms be huggin' me
Cause I ain't another motherfuckin' thuggin' G, me:
The two thousand and twelve MC
The kid who won a place in heaven with the age of 15
You feel me? I didn't guess so
I know how my shit goes: incomprehensible
At the instrumental east coast shit
At the microphone - that southside west shit!
But I run the truth around the planet
And now, homie, you can take that for granted!

[Hook]
Come around, come around...
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
None-stop!

[Verse 3]
Kick me, kike me like I'd be Michael
Allah may bless me like I'd be Malcolm
The Good Thief up in the house with my homie Jesus
We come back at the third clap and y'all call me a fuckin' wizard
I shake the stupid with no Uzi
I break these crooks with pens of blue ink
Started from the bottom with kind of songs
Of suck my cock, cock, cock
To be able to show y'all I'm the
Upcomin' bomb, bomb, bomb
My lyrics penetrate like a penis
Into a hole, hole, hole
Into ya ears when you play me
In stereo mode, mode, mode!
And as you can see, I can spit this like Amy
The show's over, 'til the next time, baby!

[Hook]
Come around, come around...
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
None-stop!
Thanks!