Joe Blow - Misunderstood [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Ay I'm sippin' lean and poppin percocets
All my diamonds is flawless but I ain't perfect yet
Breaking all of my bitches and I demand respect
From having enemies and fans I gotta say I'm bless
But the more up in these streets the better chance of death
Every week I skip death how many chances left
But if it can't find you I bet your man get stretched
I'm gunnin' everybody down till the family better
It's family first so don't nothing else matters
All my niggas is eating, splittin' every single platter
And you know that we leanin' can't you see we getting fatter
And ain't none of us dreaming we out making shit happen
Really bout that action my nigga you just talk a lot
So when I see a nigga it ain't shit to talk about
Might run up in your till but we walking out
Cus how the lash turned out it ain't nothing to talk about

I chase chicken my nigga you chase ducks
I ain't got a chase account but nigga I'm banked up
When I hear you niggas songs I know where your game from
So at the rap awards you niggas should thank us
Bay Area remember when Dre carried us
The hyphy movement had died but they ain't bury us
The real mob sound we ain't never give it up
The U.K. say that we the illest in America
I'm telling you that we the realest alive
Getting high and reminiscing about my niggas that died
For fly four five stay right on my side
CL55 I ain't got a license to drive
But I got my guard car so I'm licensed to hoe
Everyday a new state I'm livin life on a go
And everything all on a bitch I'm living life on a hoe
So let's sip and get high on this bo
And make a Toast