MC Hawking - GTA3 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Trash Talk]
Oh yeah, MC Hawking and DJ Doomsday
Kicking it with the hardcore beat
To get you out your seat
We be laying this down for PC Gamer in 2002

[Verse 1]
GTA3's like the Sims to me
A real life simulator cause that's where I be
On the street, packing heat, car jacking, head cracking
Taking duckets from the pockets of the bourgeoisie
In Liberty City, it's easy to score
No one in this city locks their car door
So I'm jacking every Cheetah that I happen to see
Not looking like a dot, I'm kicking it 3D

Then just to mix it up I jack an Esperanto
Uzi out the window spraying the spank ho's
Police take notice so I hit the gas
And hit the Pay'n'Spray to get the cops off my ass
Yeah, Liberty City, it's my virtual home
You dis the LC, I'll drop a nine in your dome
I got the PE pumping on the MP3
Yo it's G to the T to the A to the 3

[Trash Talk]
Yo Doomsday, you ever notice how the old ladies in this town
Never hesitate to throw down?
You knock one of them down they get right up again
Those are some hardcore grandma's!

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I sit in my car and just listen to Laslo
Rock the Chatterbox with the serious flow
Then I gotta get getting while the getting's still good
So I take a quick spin to 8-Balls in Harwood
The car don't make it on account of mafiosos
Hood in flames, I'm hoofing past the po-po
Sure it's so slow, still it appeals to Hawking
LC be the only place where I be walking

Taxi cab missions, got old fast
If I want Crazy Taxi I'll dust-off my DreamCast
I'm all about crime all the motherlovin time
Only pausing from my mayhem to bust a dope rhyme
Driving scary like a crazed Halle Berry
Got a job to do and no time to tarry
I got the PE pumping on the MP3
Yo it's G to the T to the A to the 3

[Trash Talk]
Oh yeah, that's right gta3
It's about time somebody made a videogame out of my life
Yo, Doom, take us out of here