K-Rino - Don't Front A Playa [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: K-Rino]
Let me drop the game if you find your ass frozen
Don't front the player if your girlfriend chose him
I don’t give a damn if they in the bed posing
Don't front the player, don't front the player

[K-Rino]
Rule number one, don’t ever pay a crook
That’s page seventeen, paragraph eleven in the player book
It ain’t my fault that you’s a fool from the neck up
Fell in love, went to work, then gave your ho damn check up
Then came home, somebody needs to slap him in the dome
He’s a trick, called her twenty minutes late, she was gone
Straight game with her, found somebody new running that thing in her
Fool, you think she love you ‘cause she bought your ass a wing dinner
Beat down the pimp, check your dirt, initiated
Tried to run up on that brother when your woman violated
Thought you was the man but you a fool when you assumed
She left the club with a player, spent your money on the room

[Hook: K-Rino]
So I’ma drop the game if you find your ass frozen
Don't front the player if your girlfriend chose him
I don’t give a damn if they in the bed posing
Don't front the player, don't front the player
Silly ass suckers fall in love and start dozing
But don't front the player if your girlfriend chose him
I don’t give a damn if they in the bed posing
Don't front the player

[K-Rino]
These suckers making false claims, with false game
Calling black women out their name with no shame
She left your ass for big paper ‘cause she need support
Ain’t got no job but somehow she’s sporting every brand new pair of Jordan’s
She see you at the door and say, “Who is it?”
Then tell a lie and make you leave so her real man can come and visit
And when he pull up you be pulling out
You pushed back in, stepped to him and get your ass busted in the mouth
You got mad wanted to drop her
But brother, if your woman want the next man, ain’t nothing you can do to stop her
Thought you was real but you’s a fraud
Claiming you got game but your girl won’t even let you use her food stamp card
Getting steel, you tricking plenty
She game with conversation real enough to make you give her change for a penny
And after all the games she throwed at him
She took his ride and seen him standing at the bus stop and blowed at him

[Point Blank]
Somebody call 991, this boy need to see a doctor
Ain’t never been rolled before, let this bitch get on top of him
Pussy ain’t your unless you got your dick in it
If she gon’ fuck she gon’ fuck, you can’t go air well with it
Don’t be jealous when another nigga tell you he met her
And took her home, you know the deal, the same thing when you met her
So don’t be sick over that bitch and let her take you the full run
Just keep sipping the rum and let her drink the cum
A real player like me, __ that bitch up like a blunt
It’s obvious to see she’s on a dick hunt
She need to be fucking for a fee and not for free
A bloodhound bitch and I don’t need the itch
And you can keep the crabs for yourself, I don’t want no parts of it
Ain’t even gonna speak on it, if you like it I love it
Wrap that up in a Christmas gift and put a bow on it
And if anybody ask you, tell ‘em Point Blank rode it
Don’t Front the Playa