Gangis Khan aka Camoflauge - The Times [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
In all the ways this is not what I do, It's the wrong crowded place, do your thing and abuse
It's the wrong time, somebody knew, it's a small crime, and I got no excuse
Set it all up again, gave my thought away and it's loaded
And no don't think I ain't your friend. If they don't shot it's hard to do

[Verse 1]
See on my blocks all this new hip hop shit's forbidden
Not because it sucks because it's not real, it's fiction
For years I've been giving you tears with no fear
But it's so clear its only deaf ears for ghetto children
You all deny me like ??? the truth has been written
The good words been spoken, but y'all don't want to listen
Like the Roman Vatican you are not real Christians
You just manipulate And fabricate the true religion
Some of these Canadian rappers so wack it's sickening
To see my pain as love and love is my addiction
UFO's in the sky you can see them with your eye
If its aliens who made man I guess we gone when we die
If there's no heaven or no Hell then you better say goodbye
To your homie before he rides and ends up on the other side
We keep guns kill each other for some pieces of that pie
Life is hard but where would I be if I didn't try nigga

[Hook]
It's the wrong time, somebody knew, it's a small crime, and I got no excuse
Set it all up again, Gave my thought away and its loaded
And no don't think I ain't your friend. If they don't shoot it's hard to do

[Verse 2]
I'm still fighting with the devil using weak weapons
Dirty trenches leave you cold I still show affection
I keep it real I don't care how you view my essence
I keep it G'd up no matter what you feel my presence
A lot of niggas thinking Gangeezy switching up
I'm just trying to get my money long I'm trying to get it up
See the music might get pretty but my gun still ugly
Drive by on you niggas with my whip bumpin' chugney
If you disrespect the clan bullets flying off my hand
Catch you slippin' while your bubbling your girl in a jam
Right after your flesh dies tell the devil I said hi
Tell him the lion of Judah is still running with his tribe
They be lovin' it, Satan hands on the ark of the covenant
If the devil's got something for god he's got to come with it
Hurricanes is thunderous, storms you can't imagine
With all this pollution what the hell you think would happen nigga!

[Outro]
It's the wrong time, somebody knew, it's a small crime, and I got no excuse
Set it all up again, Gave my thought away and its loaded
And no don't think I ain't your friend. If they don't shoot it's hard to do
In all the ways this is not what I do, It's the wrong crowded place do your thing and abuse