Gift The Pharaoh - Vinyl [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Into: Gift The Pharaoh, Branbino, Hagaana]

[Verse 1: Gift The Pharaoh]
I'm a mixture of Annunnaki
And Marcus Garvey
It's 1903 riding in a Harley
No racism can stop me
My potency far surpasses those who toke the trees
I'm The upper echelon with this poetry
My metaphors are far beyond the threshold of common perception
I say what I mean, never concerned about the reception
And my suggestions is that you never invest in a smith and Western
Cause in our day and age
The last resort for violence is adding to the murder records
And as my mind drifts through the jungles of euphoria
I witness a paradigm shift that might cause me to light a spliff
Or maybe drink from the fountains of pure hatred
I tried my absolute hardest to stay sedated
Uh

Verse 2: Hagaana]
Nic nak patty wack
Give a dog a bone
It's sadboyrecords
Got Hagaana on a song
Crucial conflict
I'm a convict
Convicted
For felonies
I didn't commit
92 LA riots
Where was you
In the stu
Im Probably
With the homie snoop
No drugs
Just sippin On gin & juice
I'm In the cut
Homies rollin up
Just mellow Ol dude
In the corner So wassup
Off the top
Off the dome
Yea my verse fresh
I want that a classic
Not some spit fast ish
Play this in the whip
Four deep
With a bad chick
Top down
Summertime
LSD ish
Chitown
Ridin round
Homies crusin now
Hit up oak street
Bad girls we leavin now
Thick chick
Long hair
Got me goin wild

[Hook]
Recollect take em back
To the 90s
White Ts, Air Force 1s
Yea so clean
Fitted caps, du rags
And some dolla bills
No guns, fist fights
Sleep tight

Recollect take em back
To the 90s
White Ts
Up under
All my jerseys
Late night phone calls
On the house phone
Pops pick up
Damn
Now y'all busted now