Evil Pimp - You Muthafucka [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook x4]
You're fuckin' warned
Don't ever go over my fuckin' head again
You motherfucker, you !

[Verse 1]
Late night bound I’m on a stang
Evil gon' catch a lemon lame
Bustas are stuntin' n' puffin'
And bustas be droppin'
When I bust that thang
Cheifin' high and creepin' low
Up to the heaven where niggas go
Got yo' fuckin' twenty-two
But I pull out tha forty fo'
Rollin' in the cherokee
Punk ass boy can’t hide from me
Ridin' thru yo' neighborhood
You better hope I do not see
Cause if I commence to find
Hollowpoint jacket increasin' yo' kind
In that motha fuckin' black box that is made of pine
Grabbed a match right off the dash
Mustard ass nigga be makin' me blast
Lookin' for jockin' n' I'm comin' right on the scene
To get rid of yo' ass
Don't give a fuck when I'm on tha blow
Don't give a fuck when I shoot a ho
Don't give a fuck about none of these hatin' bustas
Let them bitches know
Evil Pimp back and I'm all 'bout my mac
Carry the nine when I'm ready to jack
Jumped my ass right up out of tha bushes
Quickly give'em heart attacks
Once again I tell yo' bitch
The nine’s to yo' fuckin' brain
Don't make a fuckin' sound
Don't say a fuckin' thang

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Evil Pimp, I'm clickin' on these niggas & these bitches too
Ain't no need to be duckin' cause these bullets ain't escapin' you
Call my nigga 9-0-1, tell that bitch protect your son
Ain't no need to be mad about this shit just bring yo' fuckin' gun
Fryin' these niggas like bacon bitch
Squeezing this trigger mang like it's gon' kill
Bustin' at bitches I never be showin' remorse cause I don't give a shit
BUCK, BUCK, BUCK ! I buck 'em down
BUCK, BUCK, BUCK ! You hear the sound
When I be coming them niggas are running
Cause the Pimp don't fuck around
On the scene I'm coming clean so please don't make me kill your ho
Kick down your door when I tell you drop the 9 to the fuckin' floor
Cross me out I'll kill you BOI
But these niggas think I won't
If I cannot get to you, then I have to kill yo' folks
Drop it off your ass foo, don't make a stupid move
Waddin mill'n perpetratin' busta 'bout to blow my crew
So I'll blow your brains out, right before I ride off
Leave your brains mangled on the curb & hit the hide out

[Hook till end]

[Outro]
As far back as I can remember I always wanted to be a gangster