ILL Collective - Dimes&Nicks [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Ish Darr]

The ish Just stepped in
They asked , why he kill beats
They say thats just him
Matter fact he gotta brother
Niggas look like twins
Together they raise hell
Dont upset them

I'm the coolest and you knew this
Little nigga be the rudest
Temptation is a bitch
So i look out for all the Judiths

On the road to the riches
Dodging the nigga Judas
Even your close ones
A do you in like the nigga Brutus

Im that go getta
Dough flipper, clothe switcher
Cold nigga
Prolly TYB if you riding

Ya flow bitter
Bitten , cause you been biting
Off what you hear, with ya ear
Like Tyson

Illuminati they eyeing
These young black tyrants
He fly, like Eli's
Pig skin to a giant

All this excitement
Cause J dropped his hyphen
Yall get a piece of his check?
Aww iight then

[Hook]
Dime bags Nickle Dope shit2 x3
Got them higher then the pope
On that dope shit

Dime bags Nickle Dope shit2 x3
Never get high on your own supply

[Verse 2: Boodah Darr]

Dope shit, oh shit, stay a float shit
Sentimental, on some realest shit, I ever wrote shit
Kill his album, drop it in the bottom of the ocean
His girl yell my name like promotion, now im soaking
In her bathtub, get the rubber ducky and a loufa
Beads round my neck like Mansa Musa, im so elusive
You hear them drums nigga, you hear that baseline
Mac with me, I ain't talking apple wen we face time
Game time, court side, while im balling, shit is awesome
Black gloves, black mask, gold tec, black coffin
Dropping bombs like im in iraq, prayers go to Boston
Beat him like M.Bison, then we rolling up that Blanka
Running them over like a Tonka, supersonic, getting that tail
I can tell, you niggas ain't real, just by the way that you carry your self
We so Ill, dope shit falling from our bottom lip
Nappy headed pharaoh, what I look like using a pick?

[Hook]
Dime bags Nickle Dope shit2 x3
Got them higher then the pope
On that dope shit

Dime bags Nickle Dope shit2 x3
Never get high on your own supply