J Dilla - Love Movin' [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook 1: Black Thought]
Real Gs, that's what's up
Dilla Dawg, that's what's up
[?] crew, that's what's up
We keep the ghe-
Tto twisting backwoods up
[?], that's what's up
[?], that's what's up
J Ball, that's what's up
You know my niggas keep it ghe-
Tto twisting backwoods up

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
I got a shit load of story tales up in my sack
So let all the drums and all the noise interact
Twist up a fat one and make my coffee black
The Grim Ripper, th-th-the boss is back
My nigga, fifteen minutes minus five is a dime
The jeweler [?] it's not a problem to shine
It's why my man Dilla do it without even tryin'
The greatest hip hop producer of all time, dig it
We back on the job, having a good time with it
You gotta love it, we got it, you still tryna get it
The footprint in the booth on every continent
Step off the stage the whole crowd
Hostages and our sponsors is my marrow lynch mob
Hands on a long double barrel that the trench hide
Tired of being outside breaking inside
First motherfucker that flinch, he getting french fried, yeah

[Hook 2: Black Thought]
That's what's up
Frank'n'Dank, that's what's up
[?], that's what's up
You know my people keep it ghe-
Tto twisting backwoods up
[?] dawn, that's what's up
Kweli, that's what's up
[?], that's what's up
You know my people keep it ghe-
Tto twisting backwoods up

[Verse 2: Black Thought]
From the smoke of the basement to the pickings on the roof
I rock the house from out of solitary booth
From raw like [?] and still in every booth
My name Black Thought from the legendary Roots
Guarding the gate, ill vibe off them snakes
Up in them sweepstakes, I'ma get this cat something to take
Shot glass full of chemical waste
[?] smirks off your face
You get lurched off the base
Outside of the world premiere
Tusslin for a parking space
To get a glimpse of the IMAX theater rhyme creator
Deep concentrater, black activist agitator
Contemplating the outcome of engagement
Keeping patient, moving like secret agent
Mic like a ball and chain a lab calling my name
What the fuck I'm bout to muscle the game

[Hook 3: Black Thought]
It's [?], that's what's up
Gulity Simpson, that's what's up
Madlib, that's what's up
Yeah, keep it ghetto twisting backwoods up
Dilla Dawg, that's what's up
That's what's up
Yeah, keep the ghetto twisting backwoods up