J.ReaL Hip Hop - Chris [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Chris Brown]

And it makes it easier!/
Easier to bear! Aye!/

You won't regret it, no/
(Yeah!)
Them young girls/
(SARU!)
They don't forget it/
Love is their own, their own happiness/
(Yup! Chris Breezy ladies & gentlemen)
Oh, oh!

Ooh, aah/ (Uh!)
But it-!/
Ooh, aah/ (Yup!)
Ooh, aah/
But it-! (Ooh, aah!)
Squeeze!/ (Man, I just performed at Voodoo yesterday, so I'm like, using that as fuel.)
But it-!/ (Ooh, aah!)
Squeeze!
But it-! Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/

[Verse: J.ReaL Hip Hop]

Uh! Back to kicking with more drive, like Lamborghini backflips! Guess who's on your tracklist!/
That 9th Ward spitta missing his New Orleans accent!/
Fresher than that Axe scent, #1 thing they askin'/
Can he battle? You should really worry where my axe sent!/
Attacking with action! I'm either playing Fable/
Or breaking into webpages, with all this hacking & slashing/
Brash! You should band him or join the bandwagon!/
Or band together with other bands who can't band-stand me!/
Back in 9th grade, laid out on my bed/
Trombone up in my hand, practicing for brass band/
Aiming at the ceiling fan, in my head dreaming of Grammy's/
I knew that I would blow up, and now look, I'm expanding!/
This Nicki Minaj, Trina and Rihanna starring as/
The Gotham City Sirens, in other words, it's the baddest/
Damn it! Congrats to the Kid w/ The Glasses!/
Yeezus! He's a genius!/
Now I, gots ta', shi-na-na-nine!/
Pop em', proper! Rhyme Glock nines!/
I just shot ya'! Y'all gon' die!/
Cop a doctor! Nah', not now!/
Cops & robbers! Lions & Tigers!/
Rock Em', Sock Em'! Heads popped out!/
Me & Jack Ruby and 24 cuties!/
Hopping dorm to dorm on em'! Waking up 6 in the morning/
Walking on campus feeling like wealth!/
I might just open the student loans office mySELF!/
Uh! I'm creating a massacre!/
I said I've got the drive, now who'll be playing the passenger!/
You playing hard? Me? I'm a fast bender/Fassbender!/
And peace was never an option, bite my shiny metal ass, nigga!/
In this river, I Bass it & excel!/
My brother went to the pen so I'm never going to jail!/
Backpack filled with pens; I'm never going to fail!/
Toriko level flow; it's never going to stale!/
Hype-Indie rap! Miyazaki of verses!/
Surrealist-Real-Nigga-Shit! Write my verbals inverted!/
Ugh! Look at me! Look at me & look at me!/
Putting numbers on the boards, clips full of Heat Seakers/
Pitying these fools! So it's either Mr. T, Booker T or Pusha T/
Keep pushing me! I'll show you who you could crook could be!/
Light skinned nigga with the crooked teeth!/
Crooking necks to the side! R-E-E-Crooked letter-Y!
Hold on to the crook, like you good with sheep!/
Cause I'mma take you through every brook & creek, nook, cranny, cup & crease!/
Uh! Before we end this campaign!/
Let me reveal this whole thing' was my induction speech!/
So! Gun air as I leave out!/
Or LEGOs by an exit: peace/piece out! Oww!/

(Oww! Oww! Aagh!)

[Outro: Chris Brown]

Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/ (Yeah!)
Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/ (Blue!)
Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/