Mad Dukez - Bootleg Bartenders [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Mad Dukez]
Uh huh
What it is, what it ain't
Cutthroat perimeter, scaring in the paint
Quick new deliverer, riding in cogs
Shine while I hold growth like a gold vase
Me and Fresh Kils add a little more sauce
Roaring like the 20's, it's the big dog squad
I'mma play the Gatsby tip, Kils Wolfowitz
Best product around, we be pushing it
We motivated to get it and keep flowin'
Late night entrepreneurs, we work for it
Outlaws, looking as sharp as switchblades
Set it all off and Kils will regulate
The boys bloodhounds are sniffing for any trail
Clear the whole scene with rigorous detail
Barrels in a truck, I move my rhymes well
It's approved, Kils and Dukez, we raking it by the pails

[Hook]

We got it, keepin' it where nobody sees
We drop it, floodin' every block of the street
We got this, sip it while we rock to the beat
Just remember you ain't get this for me but if you want it
We got it, keepin' it where nobody sees
We drop it, floodin' every block of the street
We got this, sip it while we rock to the beat
Just remember you ain't get this for me

[Verse 2]
Orders ain't a problem
Gotta be kiddin' now, city-wide fame and the rumors have started dyin' down
See my choices are bigger, I'mma try 'em out
Walk up in a hangar with money and bet I'm flying out
Uh huh, get the news, no paper route
No doubt, I gotta be strategic now
I'm a little turned up and the product loud
And the smell of indiscretion floating in a cloud
Stay smart, get it to the buyer: race on
Minutes can equate to dollars if it takes long
I ain't never lost a penny or escape one
Your heart burns with the envy, you should take Tums
Uh huh, bootlegging heavy rhyme flow
Operator, let the line know: Kils bad, Dukez mad, hulk smash, pronto
Competition name dotted up like Toronto

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Juice by the tap, I know you love that
As I'm speeding through the lane, I ain't trying to look back
Servicing correct, it's a mode to respect
Writing off comp, same way I write checks
Books by Dukez, let the reader digest
'Bout killing for your dogs - suicide pets
Ride through on a fog, on high trip
Outer space business, Mad starship
Flow like this, hard to bottle it up
You obligated to finish any bottle you touch
The feeling off a sip is like you slamming the clutch
Switching the gears, serving everybody plates of your dust
And the timing will come, when your minutes will run
Out and finished you're done, but I stay on the one
For the heart and the marrow, sharper than the apparel
Take a sip of the finest, I'm bartending with barrels (Drink up!)

[Hook]