Fresh Moss - SF3 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse)

When I take aim
Duck nigga
That's your best bet
Arm leg leg arm head
Fuck around and
Get your chest wet
I done took flight
I done took flight...
And went airborne
I'm a different breed
I'm rare form
When they need me
I'm there for em'
For real nigga
I'm a real nigga but
But that's a given
You niggas hated
But that's forgiven
You niggas lost
The GOD has risen
I'm From the bricks
Like Redman
I'm bout family and bread
And If You play with either
You a deadman
Your fav rapper
Is a walking target
Check my stats
I never miss the target
This beat is genuis
But the flow retarted
I play hand I dealt
I never fold
Niggas tell
I never told
I never asked to ride
I always rode
I smoke BIG DOPE
In my own zone
No home grown
You grown home
With ya parents nigga
Get your own home
These niggas trash
Black bag em
Black gloves
Black magnum
No evidence from a hollow tip
I'm not a politician
I don't politic
I got your girl
On a swallowship
These niggas two face
Word to Harvey
I ball hard nigga
Who could guard me
Fuck your 2 cents
You could keep that
Every song I drop
They run the beat back
This that real shit
The streets need that
Fuck next I got now
Niggas think they
Fly til they shot down...
It ain't over yet
I over stress
Nigga I'm a pro a vet
The flow best
Its 3k a verse
You know the rest...
Money got me
Occupied
You ain't fucking with me
Stop the lies
Only if pac survived
You garbage
How am I not surprised?!