Grip Grand - Champainful (I Can Do Anything) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1:

Onward, upward, forward, toward
The number one spot on the board
They never once got on the board
I'm always on top like the Lord
I always rhyme sharp like a sword
That's a lame line, but at the same time
I'm overheatin' like a car on the Grapevine
I beat your fuckin' style up
That's a hate crime
Who said I cain't shine?
I'm a diamond in the dark, see me sparklin'?
We stood out like footprints on your carpetin']
Not no Parkay, not no margarine
Strictly butter, y'all
So give thanks, get some yams and a Butterball
You know you gotta go in, like your mother called
I can't take this shit, I'm on another call

Chorus:

And it's so champainful
It make you wanna pop tops, let their brains blow
They say “Grip, why you kick such a strange flow?”
I can do anything, bitch, Reading Rainbow
I can do anything
I can do anything
I can do anything
That's why my trophy box got so many rings


Verse 2:

This ain't a posse cut, this ain't a posi-cut
This some “I feel like I could prob'ly beat Rocky up!”
Dead the beat, tell 'em “Chop another body up”
I'm 'bout to slap this motherfucker like a hockey puck
You say the future is yours? Well now's ou-r time
Who gotta buzz in the street like downed power lines?
But while you up in the street, I'm in my California lab
Tryna get that West bank like I'm Palestine
– If the apocalypse arrives soon
It's gonna be a showdown like it was high noon
I'm finna kick my shoes off like this is my room
Oh, you a tycoon? Well, I'm a typhoon!
I am a tidal wave
Rain brimstone and fire like the final days
This is the final stage
I'm the beginning and the end
Like the last two words on the final page

Chorus:

And it's so champainful
It make you wanna pop tops, let their brains blow
They say “Grip, why you kick such a strange flow?”
I can do anything, bitch, Reading Rainbow
I can do anything
I can do anything
I can do anything
That's why my trophy box got so many rings

And it's so champainful
It make you wanna pop tops, let their brains blow
They say “Grip, why you kick such a strange flow?”
I can do anything, bitch, Reading Rainbow
I can do anything
I can do anything
I can do anything
And where I'm from, the fat lady, she never sings