Indigenous Tribe - Drastic Measures (Microphone Autopsy) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
"What am I, a mirage?"
"What?"
"What? Where's my fucking drink? I asked you for a drink."
"You wanted a drink?"
"I just asked you for a fuckin' drink."
"No, I thought, I thought you said that you were alright, Spider,"
"No no no no no no no no. What do you got me on, a fuckin' pay-no-mind list, kid?"

"To attack without knowing the enemy's strength is foolish. After being warned, to still attack is stupid. People who are that stupid just don't deserve to live. But strangely though, one does find people who are that stupid."

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[Verse 3: Eminem]
Yo I'm two-faced, and bugged the fuck out like Mr. Furley
So when I swing a fist of fury y'all can kiss the jewelry
Scrap, back the fuck up, we missed the brewery
Hurry, I'm tryin to pick up Cage's sister early (It's 8 o'clock)
Me and Greed smoke weed and OD
We're so keyed there's no need to stop the nosebleed
I need a casket, I killed some conceited bastard
And beat his ass with a bat wrapped in a sheet of acid
I'm pre-disaster, I fuck shit up before it happens
Like blowing engines of airplanes with snorin' captains
Your style's monotonous, like a borin' job gets
I come to the battle and beat you with foreign objects
I'm dumber than Oklahoma ignorin' bomb threats
I'm dumber than trying to start a war with 'nam vets
My metaphors are like a set of jaws
I get applause, cause people would rather hear mine instead of yours
Still on the run from stabbing a bitch in the side
So I'm hitchin' this ride with the motherfuckin' Indiginous Tribe

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