Eric J. - Tesla Coil [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
That nigga, that nigga, that's me
Eric J. Muthafuckin Luther King of the Beach
Back to the music
Trap still boomin
Shout J. Ward that's crack in the music
Drugs I'm abusin
Show me what the truth is
Crucial conflict
Strap for the bullshit
Who's this
Nigga with that new shit
Rappin like that he gon be a nuisance
I'm bad, I'm bad
Mike Jack
I don't ever wanna see my niggas die - Daddy Mack
My plats still nappy
Kas still ashy
But that's my brother I just wanna see em happy
Know a couple a riders with the patch on they jacket
And beats get ripped like a packet
Passin
The jay to the left
2 hits that assist
Steve Nash of the hash
Steve Job of bong

[Hook]
Hash dabs with extra oil
Send shocks thru haters like tesla coils
X2
I'm a muthafuckin genius
X2
These hoes on my penis
An they don't need a reason
Just tell her I'm Jesus
Send shocks thru her body like tesla coil

[Verse 2]
How the fuck you gon stop a G
I'm the modern day Socrates
Y'all comin up short like a muthafuckin soccer team
Them cheesy ass niggas ain't toppin me
In the hood everyday where them choppas sing
Put cheese on the green that's broccoli
Stay stoned so ya bitch tryna rock with me
I'm in and out that girl like a robbery
King Midas when I'm on the beat
Next track that Alchemy
(Blow my high ho)
Two Os that Ohio
Don't fuck with them birds el pollo
Dogs all hoya
Flow on broil
Hits of the oil
Straight to my crown chakra that's royal
Each term is a curse
These words gettin worse
This erb make a herb nigga crumble
Welcome to the jungle
Snakes are among you
Punch lines comin like 1, 2
Or them bitches when they come thru
Fuck you
Niggas who ain't kickin them enlightened spits
Every thang you writin be dry as shit
Shawty sip that ciroc just to wash me down
I ain't comin in that bitch like a haunted house
Them sheep ass niggas brought the hunters out
Them wolves steady on the prowl
Highest niggas that's on the ground
My bitch got curves like she on the mound
Make a pile of the leaves then I roll a round
Just rappin how you niggas all supposed to sound
You prolly sound better if you close ya mouth
That'll be the only way you get closure nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'm raw as a Monday night
This high is a one way flight
I ain't never comin back
Fuck that
Tell me where the drugs at
Bust back
Nigga scared to touch that
LSD
The hell I mean
Lookin at the world green screen
GG that's dream team
And wait til I bring Krig
Bring these
Hoes to the dark side
That's the crib where the hawks fly
It ain't all black and white no apartheid
A part of my mind still tripped
And a part of my life still shit
Pardon my French
But this is a ass you can kiss
If I pass you the spliff
You better think twice 'fore ya ass just hit
Cuz it might take you somewhere you ain't ever been
Aw shit