Lyricks - Strictly 4 My Lees [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Im flipping tracks like the done side of grilling beef
Sipping tea, breaking tree in peach swisher sweets
I feel the heat, i put the peppers and garlic on top!
Korean barbeque flow. smoking party of five
Need a glass of Hite mekju with some soju in it
Need a pack of finest bechu with some roll ups in it
Kinda pissed cuz i got off the phone with kublai
Listening to roora eating soobak... he tells me 'the KSA don't like it TOO raw'
I mean i'm lyricks, what they expect me to do dog?
Think i'm bad for the youth? think i'm too ghetto?
They like accoustic guitar players with loop pedals?
Hold up... you better slow down baby
Invite lyricks. 'dont spit' / that's crazy
You better go down lady, i brought my whole team
And my whole team crazy
Mixing kimchi in my kitchen on mohogany
Put the disc in. bumping bone thugs and harmony
Thinking of halmuni, and how many times she couldn't resist
Cooked me the fish to lay it out for me
If she's looking down now, man is she proud of me?!
And the fact i had to ask the truth is loud to me
Man i'm back, MCs... i'm sorry
But you jokes, you're comedians... aziz ansaris
The return of the rap deniro
Blasting beats in a black montero
Triple xl everything black apparel
From the south. filled with gifts. i'm a cracker barrel
Rap to get your cash up. spit it. get it mastered
Catch all the rats while they nap, then get your grass cut
Words travel through walls here like it's casper, so
Even if disaster has to happen you dispatch your back up
Haters get slapped up. react? get your scalp cut
Kick you in the back with my flat foot...
Roll you up and put in you a bag like backwoods
And i don't even smoke that...
On a action bro track, i leave you stretched, FLAT like road maps
Put my fist in the air, proud like pro blacks
This is something light that i wrote, man just hol' that
You know that lyricks is the illest? but you know that
You know thattttttttttttt x3
Slow down