GnarlyCharly - SPIT [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Watch me kill this beat, with these sixteens
Six feet under this track i lay
Some fuck with me others salty like a pack of lays
Other niggas sleeping like they taking naps all day
But that's ok
Imma wake em from they rest
That nigga Nathan on my left, i got Chris on my right
We DeLaDot still getting niggas nervous
We the illest persons when it comes to spitting verses
See you thought I sold my soul till you caught me at your Sunday service
I'm worthless to a serpent till i surface
No need to sweat em, the love i got for music in my genes no denim
See I'm really trying to eat so i'm grinding for the green no letuce
When it comes to these rappers yo this homie? yea he fears none, gnasty gnarly give euphoria to your ear drum

[Verse 2]
Yo these bars jaw dropping
Just started spitting so you know i'm not stopping
Trying to see a billi fuck a non believer
Shit they know i spazz on the beat like i caught a seizure
Gnasty gnarly heating up like i caught a fever
I'm here to win, i refuse to take an L
Being broke ain't an option either cause that shit be lame as hell

[Verse 3]
Gnasty slaughter these actors posing as rappers
I shit on these niggas then i empty my bladder
Ain't a volcano but you know i'm spitting magma
Rather keep it real... then fake it for the glitz n glamour
Kiss my pampers if you disbelieve, dissing me or simply just an obstacle
I destroy my competition leave em sleeping in a hospital
Spit game stupid, illogical
I'm trying to be phenomenal
I stay motivated so your hatred yo its harmless
Imma make it yo regardless why niggas even bother?
Watch you stay at the bottom while your nigga gnasty prosper
Ion trust a soul, i watch my back and keep it straight like i watch my posture
Brush my shoulder pop my collar cause i'm the fucking faeces and i think its evident
I know i'm elegant
You can never fuck me over like i'm celibate
Got these niggas hella bent
So they plotting on my demise and disguise themselves with a friendly face
I ain't gotta worry cause i know it wouldn't work any way
You need to earn the title of a friend like its heavy weight

[Verse 4]
Spitting verbal bullets watch me cock this shotty back
Pull the trigger leave the fucking mic in a body bag
Got these non believers in denial
Cause gnasty gnarly flow like the Nile
My fucking rhymes dirty like a farmer's finger nails
And i slaughter instrumentals everytime i spit a tale
Niggas just starting to peep these bars
Bitch you late like you missed the bell
See i'm dope got your nose rosy n your cheeks
Niggas been sleeping like they cosy in em sheets, let em sleep
Imma keep grinding till i sail the seven seas, and the gates of heaven creek, when they open

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