J-Raw - Off the Books (R.I.P Big Pun) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

R.i.p to big pun, yeah..

Here I come
To wreck shit like a tornado.. ayo
Respectively resurrecting
The game, they know
It ain't the same
When I flow cuz
Each word will go to blow
Vicious winds, killing shit, shifting planetary gravitations
And its the sickest shit,Reality without limitations, move
Beyond fantasy and imagination, engraving greatness
Making statements, chasing pavements, taking places
Strafing fakeness, devastating satan
Breaking taking, what is my mine.. patience, I made mine
Everytime I have a stage and mic
Plus a wicked instrumental
I travel through the pencil to the mental
Put the pedal to the medal
Wrestle trebles, with incredible levels, Harder than heavy metal
Causing casualties casually emphatically taking over galaxies
Don't try to battle me, you can't handle me
Its mortal kombat and
I finish em with the craziest fatalities
Blazing energy like calories
Shattering anatomies
Graphically factually
I'm the cause of calamity
In humanity with malicious brutality
And non stop tragedy I'm killing the travesty
As ya magesty
Theres no matching me, hustler, like Cassidy
And actually Im smashing beats
Impact fully like the Big Bang g and
I slash big blades so you better call a
Mothafucking taxi, gimme the kitana
And the armor
And a semana to kill the weak yo
I got an extreme flow
Reload quickly and you better hit me
But you motherfuckers would probably miss me because I move super swiftly, my image be blurry tho im right here g, clearly
Right in ya face
With my lyrical flames
It's a spiritual thang
Miracle? It ain't
You believe in god? Better believe in me also
All sorts of dopeness assorted in several sources scorching fortresses enrolling in
Rolling over souls, swinging all sorts of swords
Crossing all the roads
With the darkest metaphors
PUN this is my black rose! R.i.P DUN
Dont laugh tho, it's serious!!