GRAND NEXUS - Yellow Tommy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Grand Nexus)

Yo, yo
Ayo, Ceven, yo, you see that nigga right there
With that yellow Tommy coat?
Yo, I think that's my size, b
I'm about to run up on a nigga right now for that shit
All flossin' and shit, fuck out of here
7X



(Ceven)

Connect the lines I illustrate
Geometric decorative design
Demonstrate food for minds
On dinner plates, god
Here's a penny for your thoughts
I got 12 on the table
In rows of 4
What doesn't belong
My 6th sense weeds out the wack shit
Doesn't last long in my cyph
Divine rap keep me contact with the earth
Stand my turf like the last crusades
Defend the real from the masquerade
I move casual
Bishop to C4 diagonal
On board slide past pawns spitting irrational pop rap
I keep my darts sharp to stop that
Dead in their tracks
CSX freight
My name roll past in big letters/
You see Ceven 6BC
Bundled up Tommy sweaters or better
Whatever the mission
My team forming a coalition for cream
Last year had dreams of triple black Infinit's
The most villainous plan we devised
En route to CT
Popped on I-95
2012 summertime
I remember when
Back in 04
Niggas flex on my block without a membership
Retaliate with FG representatives
Fam, my street relatives
Fast forward 10 years later
Whip searched on Decatur
I eased out the car
Hit Grand and met Deas' at the garage
Politic depict collages on the canvases
Spitting lines to my squad off tablets
Like Moses reading commandments
The god speaks
The voice in your head is my thoughts out loud it's shown
My words name the streets we roam
Rap ill like I'm Caligula
All hail the superior
The emperor's not impressed
I spread the Boro like hysteria
Jersey to Siberia



(Grand Nexus)

Benny Bernanke
Who a Yankee?
Check my bank
And I'll attack
And plank a javelin
Upon his Madison
7X the maximum
Golden yellow Tommy coat
Sweats hold my omnipotent
And when the club
Offer me coat check
I trolley coach
My Gore-Tex
You know when ollars make sense?
When they percentages
Street Dreams
Dont leave no fingerprint
Invest in Nex' and Ceven
And When We reign over the fortunate
I keep you prayerless
Racing home to sport my
Pair of Bayonetts
To rest along
Ya bubble vest
What we say cause ripple effects
Tickle your neck
The god say Pete Sake
7X slay
Laying some testaments
Through many lands
Me and my mammals travel
Sand and camels
Send the mail, though
Manning Rovers
From New York
I span the angles
Rental spots
Learned bout my plan
A tourism welcome van
Pick us up in some Lincoln limos
Just to cattle brand your temple
Bestow a Top portfolio
I'm Noah's ark
With flow and
I'm Jonas Salk in rap
You Romeo
I'm talking holy roads
My style like the churches
Not Episcopal
Cause I Fly my fiscal terms
The holy highness
Advise the tax advice
Through rhyming
Yo, if Esco with that duty free
And Deaser link the tropics up
Bring my keys to the Mohegan then
Cause I keep meetings really brief, B
My hand washes the other
Watch the turn signals
Feeling breezes creep the window
Run you
Have Clarks turn into Timbos
My enemies
Shoot with the sharp
Greet heathens gripping the spark
Street meetings within the park
A person's purse is
Getting stocked
Burgundy journals
We Taking turns
At the same time
A Chevy 'Burban
Outfitted with tourette guns
Is waiting by our way side
Yo, it's One love to Hardaway
New Jeru causing a scandal
Even A cautious man
Can feel a slug
Between his thoughts
And mandible
Ceven and Grand Nexus
Got wet sneakers to jump on
The chest of some vexed regular
Speaking deceiving stunts
And in My efforts to hold a supersport
And Lexus car
Ended up in
Selvedge denim overalls
7X recordings y'all