Gravediggaz - Fairytalez [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: Gravediggaz
Album: The Pick, The Sickle, and the Shovel
Gatunek: Rap
Producent: Goldfingaz
Tekst: Poetic, Frukwan

Tekst piosenki

[Frukwan/Gatekeeper]
This is the story of three little pigs
And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self
Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self
Rolled up on a pig named swine
A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind
The swine fell for the short tail
But no way in hell was Earth that stale
Stole chicken eggs, hid em in the mud that they lay
When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade
The stone age, the origin of AIDS in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was black
He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts
If not they was be forced to sent back
But trouble come first, stale shit got worse
Consumers of swine are now cursed
The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on
The shores of North America's hoof
When they celebrated Thanksgiving with the wolf

[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray

[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a thief
Now each had a different hustle to get food to eat
The rich man was paid, cause the poor man was workin
Like a slave, he only gave him, minimum wage
The poor man endured this, torture for his four sons
His daughter and his wife, cause he sought a better life
His boss laid him off on the 4th of December
He sold sweatshirts and boxer shorts, to keep his fort
Now deep in the Winter, he got pneumonia, from a cold
This ended all of the little hustles that he controlled
He was troubled in his soul, he couldn't sleep he wouldn't eat
But by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeat
She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubby
Who gave fifteen years of his life, for the company
Conversation was brief, with no relief in sight
Then she unleashed her four sons into the night
They robbed that rich man BLIND!
Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the cream
But still could not restore the mind see
Life is a dangerous game and it seems Cash Rule Eventually
Authored Mentally

[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray

[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
The rich man's soul turned to dust through the lust
To control as much fluff, his cold heart touched
The old fart grew up, with goals to be the fly kid
With the golden Midas, touch
Smokin Dutches that he ignited at will
Usin hundred dollar bills the Big Will, up until, he collided
With Fate, had a stroke while chokin on some steak
This was fatal as Hell was not bein able to take his pace
Back to the cradle

[Frukwan/Gatekeeper]
Jack and Jill ran up the hill
Jack said, "I never ran, never will, cause I'm from Brownsville"
But still, the Living Provider, the outsider had beef
With Peter Piper cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his Viper
On the Yellow Brick Road he lost control
Got charged for runnin down the Scarecrow, on the loose
Runnin from hot pursuit, lead by Dr. Seuss
Riding hard on his jock, when Pete got blasted by the Keystone Cops

[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray

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