I.K.P. - Hunt Me Down [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[HOOK]
I’ll be BREAKIN rules, SHAKING fools
Ah-Ah! MAKING moves
The passion fuels; it builds me up
If you really wanna set me up!
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN
YOU gon’ have to…WHAT!!

I’ll be breakin RULES! Shaking FOOLS!
Ah-Ah! Making MOVES!
The passion fuels; it builds me up
If you really wanna set me up!
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN
YOU gon’ have to hunt me DOWN

[Verse 1]:
I’m willing to just pay the cost
Until the hate tapers off
Still gon’ shine like the naked stars
With the bravest hearts and embrace the cause
If you’re looking to take me on –
May I suggest the way to start?
Trace my thoughts;
You’ll be taken to a place where the greatest are
Then make that mark
State your cause; create that spark
All you do is talk like you lay with gods
Sayin I’m breaking the sacred laws
I attack with no delayed response
My bite is much bigger than Major’s bark
Packing my own poison if I play with sharks
Neurotoxins all in your blood, sweat and tears, erasing hearts
One thing I hate is a complacent boss
Run up to the palace hundred eight men strong
Fists in the air; if that don’t work
Then I’m raising arms like I’m Genghis Khan
Smothering heads till the face is gone
No wasting time in the name of righteousness
In the wake of an onslaught
Can’t wait if the chase is on

Repat [HOOK]

[Verse 2]:
How many of y’all wanna bounce wit me?
Bring beef; I got the Mad Cow Disease
Trynna bring heat to make your point?
Bottle of petro will bake this joint
Cause an inferno without pity
The coldest mouth in the south spitting
Sicker than a physicist with acidic wit
In a system bent on imprisonment
Have you noticed how gritty –
Conditions get all around, sitting
Waiting for my day is out of the question
Make my day like a child when he exits
Pushing out the birth canal; killing –
All in sight with a Cal “Fitty” (.50)
Vigilante, I will go that route
If you do me like Diddy; no way out
You can see my shoulder’s now chipping
At every instance of an outfitting
With a foul creed of hypocrisy
Spreading lies to me, so logically
If I catch another devout out cheating
On his wife with the Bible that he spouts freely
I blow smoke in his face, till he gets an epiphany
Get it?

Repeat [HOOK]

[Extended Hook]:
DOWN!
Hunt me down (DOWN!)
Hunt me down (DOWN!)
Hunt me down (DOWN!)
Hunt me down

[Breakdown 2x]:
What’chu know about Master Majj, let me know!
What’chu know about MDJ, let me know!
What’chu know about I.K.P., let me know!
Let me know!
Let me know!

Repeat [HOOK]