Luftgangsters - Up on the Roof [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Ze da Rio Gangsta]
Casso, why you buy that ounce?
Is that what this is about?
I'm on the verge of kicking out this white boy from the South
Cause he is one too many of too many people in the crib
Who the fuck are you, bro? You gotta get out this bitch
Matter fact, here's a buck
Go to the deli, pop some Pringles
I'm tryna take two ladies up to shingles, so we can mingle
While my ball bells jingle, keep your caroline
Have her while I climb this ladder to get to the sky
That Catholic church is chilling, I smell that Popeye's Chicken
With not a pot to piss in, I'm pissing off the roof
Planes resemble shooting stars, I wish some of these hipsters would leave
So I can speak my vulgar Latin, let my nuts hang free
Up on this roof, my house is crowded
Sun is rising, blistering, and violent females send me emails
Not invited, where's your naked pic?
Brought it to the roof, it blew off in the wind

Where that nigga Casso go?
Is he back up on the roof?
[Casso da Trigga]
It's too loud in the house
[Ze]
You back up on the roof
[Casso]
I'm in the roof of her mouth
[Ze]
I'm coming up to the roof
[Casso]
She said, get out my esophagus
[Ze]
He getting roof on the roof
[Casso]
But I can't hear her consonants

[Casso]
World wide web, we run the domain
World wide wrestlin haters entertain
World wildlife, hit me witta fuckin tranq
Deez girls wildin and deez bros in the same vein
APT too petite, I'm up the ladder access hole
Semifore with homies, smoke signals attract the law
New York skyline looking like its dying
Sooner than ya think, Mayan timeline
I'm on the balcony, flak cannons aimed at aeroplanes
From LGA, LaGuardia dont serve LuftGangster Airways
Then we detonate antennas from AT&T
That radiate our Js at tea time, take some plastique
I'm actin brash and louche with hoes in high-heeled boots
Last week I drank a lot of beers on the roof
This week I'ma drink some beers on the roof
I'm out this fucking booth bitch, grab me a brew

Chorus