J.L. of B. Hood - 6 Foot 7 Foot Remix [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Uh, How do I wanna begin this?
Contract killer, this beat is one on my hitlist
And Imma murder it, earn a grip
Make these ?Foes all wanna burn it trick?
They hoes anyway, see that money is just encouragement
But I'm not concerned with it, I don't give up tryin to get through it
They Crew it
And keep my zoo suited and booted
Redded enough to keep me a ?Junted?
Show your own call for the foolish
Shit that a nigga like me be doin
All of them stereotypes get proven
I plead the Fifth, you don't hear me clearly, so say what you say
I don't give a shit if you spin me, play that with shit that you play
Don't matter to me, my girl, my DJ
Nigga can't buy my flow on eBay
Even if you could, wouldn't know what to do
And you know other fools wouldn't make it look easy
Ain't no nigga that can replicate me
Recking beats for recreation
Lately, my resume and my reputation hold greatly
Now it's time to cool it
Better count and pay me currents
Nigga go check yo shit get over it