Has-Lo - Ain't Got It In Ya [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
"Is that any way for a man to carry on?
Do you think I want my loved one gone?"

[Verse 1]
I ain't one of you corny ass soul producers
Tryin' to make a beat for the old producers
You tone deaf, not Kanye West, so get a grip
You get exposed like a fingerprint, you evidence
Shreddin' your clique, full of wack niggas
You be intimidated, you hate being in the lab with us
Them weak sounds on your keyboard
Tryin' to emulate Swizz Beatz and Lil' Jon, dissin' mine
Your head's huge as a red balloon
You stunt when your clique be the only one you're sellin' to
Wannabe Just Blaze, you just fake
Gassed cause you pumpin' out five beats in one day
I could see if they was crack, but they ain't
And I could tell from your wack type traits

"You ain't got in ya!"

[Bridge]
"And if I ever leave you baby, you can say I told you so
And if I ever hurt you, you know I hurt myself as well
Is that any way for a man to carry on?
Do you think I want my loved one gone?
Said I love you...more than you'll ever know...
More than you'll ever know."

[Verse Two]
My, what a tangled web we weave
Enter my net, you stuck, it's a dead emcee
Dead end, dumb slick, some might sling you a line
Put you on the bench when I'm puttin' ink on the pine
Has high as a god, in rhyme
I'll show you how to master your craft and you call out my side
Could have honored my image and we'd all be great
Instead, fall from grace so that I might rise
My flow taught and touched you, where's your heart?
So quick to leave when they toss and tug you
I helped YOU shine, you weak with the pen
It's clear to me now, like a telescope lens