Frost - East Side Rendezvous [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Artist: Kid Frost f/ O.G. Enius, A.L.T
Album: Smile Now, Die Later
Song: East Side Rendezvous

[Verse 1 - Frost]
I just woke up -- thank God it's Friday
Fire up the lac and hit the highway
Pulled in the carwash, so we can hit them whitewall tires
Sedan DeVille sitting on L.A. Wires
And it's gotta be 80 degrees --
I got a check in my pocket for 15 G's
Hit the First Interstate - now I'm straight
Stop at the record store to pick me up an old school tape
Back in my ride, see the spin of the tires
Kid Frost rolling, bumpin' Earth, Wind, & Fire
It feels good holding 15 grand
So I parked the Sedan and I strolled into Greenspans
Give me a pair of your 50-30s
Cascades, cortes and a jet-black hoodie
Headed back home and got G'd-up, fool
It's an eastside rendezvous, yeah yeah

[Hook - Diane Gordon]

Come on and roll with me
On that late night rendezvous
Come on and roll with me
Like them OG's do

Come on and roll with me
On that late night rendezvous
Come on and roll with me
Like them gangstas do

[Verse 2 - O.G. Enius]

Now, who be that brand new daddy of the year?
I swear...baby, we goin' take you there
It's me, that eastside G y'all never heard of…
We're A.L.T. and them folks getting much love
Through the neighborhoods, through the city...
Woofers in the back bumping 'do-wah-ditty', yeah
Drop a line to them hookers for their info
Pack them smokes -- LA cappin' with their khacks low
Cause we some true players -- bandits
Got them hinas at the hotel and they can't stand it
I got that sexual healing on 'em
36-double-deuce-36, and I'm feeling on 'em
Ooh-eee, I see
She got it goin' on like a true Miss G
But I'mma stay true
P-I-M-P from the eastside

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - A.L.T.]

Now it's Friday night and everything's alright
So just sit back, relax and enjoy the flight
It's A.L.T. hitting corners in the 63
And I'm straight rendezvous-in' through the SGV
As the 18's blast pop the tape in the dash
Bumping old school fools like Teddy Pendergrass
I can feel the heat coming out from underneath my seat
I never heard the word 'defeat'
It's the middle of July, so it's hot --
I think of Kid Frost he's recording at the G Spot, fool
Frost said, "I hope the one time don't stop ya"
I don't give a damn, I'm sipping Malibu and Vodka
I'm on that San Bernardino
In the fast lane cause baby got some hinas out in Chino
And you know that I'm a G'd up fool
It's an eastside rendezvous...and I'm there

[Hook]
[(chanting ahh)]