Eyob Woldu - L.O.R.D.$ [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro Pharell speaking on the beat

Verse 1 [Eyob Woldu]
As I influence Hip Hops's Newest
I'm more different than a bald monk ....a Tibetan Buddhist
Whose this?
Its the Hip Hop Jesus to you Judases
We the meanest and ludicrous
Now we becoming lucrative
Spitting food to kids who don't know where life's taking them
Shots to the head stomach made of titanium
But their stomachs are as empty as their craniums
Dreams of coliseums and people will see them in the stadiums
Eyob Woldu is my alias Head Shape of a alien
Innovator like a black Mesopotamian
I don't claim that I'm real or talk about all the chains that I steal
Still murk you but really won't change for a deal
So whats the deelio This is the real track for the black hating hoes
I made it for my bros and Hot 97 radios
Lose Yourself Watch the Black Slim Shady Go
As I preach like its a sermon
Serving a sentence for the young urban youth
Still stuck in the loops and holes
Cloud 9 you should know the truth in the booth
Changing the tide washing clothes in cycles
Hov,Nas,Joey,Biggie who can stop my idols
I'm just playing through the bulls shit like Micheal
Its vital this is my arrival
Actually Fuck a rival
I'm still a peasant below average housing resident
Inventing new raps venting with crazy inventions
That light up like Thomas Edison's
Now I'm more eminent than Eminem
Stopped being a pessimist
Divide flows like seas in Exodus ya bitch
Spitting No Plan B nah this the newest tape
Now all I do is rape
Illustrate skies for my guys
My eyes only illuminate while you debate The REAL
I really contemplate why my fate is really to kill
So just chill
We spitting this savage hostile
Above average shit so don't sniff it with ya nostrils
We more dope than a bunch of fucking Pentecostals knocking at ya door
Spitting half of this shit cause all the whores who used to bother me
Now I got it cause I'm mother fucking hip hops prodigy

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Verse 2 [Young Nasaro] Young Negro Always Standing After Realities Over:
Putting in that strong work, on that diesel grind
Stronger vision than an eagle with no evil mind
Deep inside, people connected with other people binds
We living in a world where this no equal sides
Young boy with the sharpest vision and much hostility
Rap is our top ability with many possibilities
Surviving in an altered nation with many altercations
And we going through it all to make it
Escaping this civilization as the pinnacle's waiting
Been through critically insane shit to make it amazing
At times my life is painless and also to embrace it
Hungry for this fame, and I still crave it
I'm shooting for the stars, I'm no longer gazing
I go along my story as it goes, filling in the spaces
I'll be an inspiration and be known in different places
Young LORD$ of Brooklyn, that is what I'm indicating

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