Femi Jaye - Random Thoughts Of A Black Guy Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Get on my level
I'm unsettled
I'm Steaming off the kettle

I'm so Sweat I'm stealing that Hansel and Greatal
Or Nutella
Or I'm black and yellow
Freaking geeking that child gambino

Lil she know
Looking for fishy
That means she finding memo

Yay fella
It's femi Jaye fella


I'm in your block fella
I'm Not gone stop fella
You'd Insert a craappy metaphor to do with Roc-A-Fella

You people be smoking
You people be drinking
I'm in the back of the club
I'm Plotting like what is he thinking

All this liquor is sipping dripping
In a bunch of these children
They think there pimping cause there kissing, lips-ing that turns into licking

Girls grind on his tip
To a beat as hard as his dick
And the lights be splashing and crashing
Turn these kids epileptic

Guy is trying to hit
Your generation is sick
Get the hell out the club then
Cause them people like it!

Gone from a pastor to party crasher
From a virgins to smash her
Dash her, to the next person until that girl need a plaster

And through this drug sex and weed
Gets to the music I breed
If I need ID for a club
Maybe I need one for CD's
It's femi jaye
It's femi jaye
I'm eating peanut butter
It's femi jaye

It's femi jaye
It's femi jaye
I dont even like peanut butter
Femi jaye