JOHN MiKE - Fam [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: JOHN MiKE]
Uh, yeah, shoutout to Taxi, Otis, we out here huh

[Hook: JOHN MiKE] (x2)
Family, family, when that's all you got
You might end up doing some shit that's gon' get you shot

[Verse 1: JOHN MiKE]
If you trying to assassinate me, better go and try your best
Cos I'mma come through with the homies, yeah you better have a vest
From the west, I'm just kidding I'm from the south
I got the gold up in my mouth bitch you know what I'm talking bout
Yeah I'm sipping, I'm sipping purple empty, you tripping
I told that bitch to go back in the motherfucking kitchen
Wishing that she keep the house clean, yeah I lean
Told that bitch one more time that I came with my team
Like God that ain't mean, what you be talking 'bout
I told that bitch to watch out what you say cos we talking now
We walking out, I told that bitch like this
I told that bitch again, that she better cook me with some fish
And some rice, keep it nice, roll the dice, told her twice
Told her three times that I'll beat that bitch up till she dead
Fuck with the fam, me and Taxi and Otis
You gon' end up disappearing hocus pocus

[Hook: JOHN MiKE] (x4)
Family, family, when that's all you got
You might end up doing some shit that's gon' get you shot

[Verse 2: Taxi]
I’m the man that I am cos of my fucking fam
Put our lives on the line for some shit like Vietnam
No questions asked don’t give a fucking damn
No-one messing with our plan or we gon throw hands
And we gon gets bands, just a matter of time
Only the innovative succeed so i guess we’ll be fine
O T I S, knowing him I feel blessed
Presidents next up I can feel it in my chest
That’s a cardiac arrest to the rest of the game
When John Mike comes and creates his own lane
Drizzy might be right cos nothing will be the same
We’re not dizzy or insane, we’ll make you frizzy with our reign

[Hook: JOHN MiKE] (x4)
Family, family, when that's all you got
You might end up doing some shit that's gon' get you shot

[Verse 3: KidNamed]
See the things I saw growing up
Makes you wish you took the shot
Forever loyal to La Familia
Ain't got time [?]
Our dream, turned into a nightmare
Had us gasping for air, that ain't fair
Been down that road for too long
Trying to tell my story in this song
Finally ready, got back up
Time to kill the fake slim shady
I promise, I make the world pay homage
To those who never denied and stayed by my side
The ones who taught me to build with bricks
John Mike I'm talking to you, and Tax you too
Stay strong, carry on
By my family is where I belong - out!

[Hook: JOHN MiKE] (x4)
Family, family, when that's all you got
You might end up doing some shit that's gon' get you shot