Kil - Trouble Come Knockin' [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Niggas just be living day to day

(Verse1:KiL)

It was like a Monday in December so it's cold
I'm on the interstate
Trying to beat the snow
But it's like mid-day
And rush hour traffic blows
Avoid my road rage
Then finally make it home
I go upstairs and someone
Start knocking at my door
I hope it ain't the Police
And I hope it ain't Jehovah
Witnesses cause if it is
I'm probably gonna close it
I don't give a fuck
Go find yourself a warrant (MY BAD!)
I hope it ain't that worrisome ass woman
That I had
Fucked a couple weeks ago she want it
So bad
Grabbing for my weapon heres a warning
I open up slowly its my homie
Wouldn't believe what he told me
He found about a quarter ounce of weed
And he trying to get skeeed
I'm the roller so he pass the shit to me
We go out to gazebo
I need more, reload
We smoke about 4 and then we go to Citgo
Get the sweet 3 pack, Brisk tea, I need that
Then I got to go, and match
Be right back
We rolled a cross joint in perfection
And it is pack, as he about to light it
I can hear the sirens and someone knocking at the door

Yo who is it yo ?
What?
HOLD ON ITS THE COPS !?

(Verse2:KiL)
Alright I'm not about to sit here see and watch
I'm about to be out
I'll see ya'll niggas later shhh, I can't get caught
I hopped out the window, hold on to my heart
That shit is beating hard
Oh don't you go stop
Oh don't you know if they get you they will lock you up
All I pray is mercy and they can not see the cons-sequences
Of the virtue that you seem to travel on
Only that survive , only that are strong
And ohh in this life I just got to go on
And only hope Christ will accept me when I'm gone
I step into the valley of death am I wrong ?
For dancing with the devil he steps to this song as
Trouble come knocking at my door..

True shit
I got a story to tell

I got a story to tell