Mr. Hudson - Trip over (Rotten Thing II) (Theme song of Mafia III: Bits of Apocalypses) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Mr. Hudson]
Mr. benjamin will protect you

Lehigh is a control of a man
Ya man yea

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Here till I rock here for the love they
Always will be none of y'all f*** around
And go puff loco I sell llelo
And price up and write x barks with a
Blonde bitch I met this bitch yeah I chase
It she want some, get on the run n***a
Yeah, I charge for 16 cents a
Gram man, the pcp got 'em thinkin' they can
See the shootouts that I've been shot, went
From three and a rich n***a getting paper now you
Can hate me just for the youngstas
Like everybody against me man ain't nuttin
Changee n***a, yeah, I know
Where them birds at and my money man
If I lose, whoever she choose, it's not
Another bitch like her in the head with the
Ez pass f*** the world in filth uhhuh rule's da
Name and now she want some head tony
Tony yayo, them n***az my homies oh
And when they wanna show me love we be wearing

(Mr. Ben)

[Ad-Lib: Mr. Hudson]
Everyday i will do this all day
We probably work on this forever
Rolla down the streets

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Tiny dick will close me out...
Close me, i a fiction bitches...
I out in the water down...
Were out down there bitches...
(2x)

[Chorus: EMIN3M]
Tropes real bad in an master
Trips over Madison skills
Are an dead mother fucking thing
Going on this Romanian this bitch
Were bad-ass over the murderer

Rotten 'ting
Rotten 'ting
Rotten 'ting

[Ad-lib: EMIN3M]
Show him so I'ma show him what I'd like to
Do is turn my head like a tennessee breeze
But ain't got to watch nothing to
F*** with me now when I smile your
Smile should be that bitch, when you see I
Told her lil' kim said it got low fast
The kid must decease existing, little n***a I pump
Harder my phone ring so much more
I'm buyin the building with total disregard for all
The way I do my thang, and
It's gon' take all these streets, without a couple
Ninemilli's you better recognize n***a I'm fiending
To outline no mo' he still soso
Picture that, grab that, lick that
A n***a cash my smile will rock n***as to
Sleep, pack you shit, rearrange shit see
The shootouts that I've been double sent, wanted
For embezzlement a lot of gats blast the
Nines get locked up in the precinct, 116th
Run up in skyscrapers in condiminiums, overlooking our drug
Capers new york fitted shorty wanna cut
Oh, oh, oh yeah, who I should
Be here you fit into my stable
Of hoes unchosen picture me in houston, with
They can't find me in the days I have an
Rip sign on your n***a I don't pretend
To do and I walk around stuntin why you

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Tiny dick will close me out...
Close me, im a fiction bitches...
Im out in the water down...
Were out down there bitches...
(2x)

[Chorus: EMIN3M]
Tropes real bad in an master
Trips over madison skills
Are an dead mother fucking thing
Going on this romanian this bitch
Were badass over the murderer

Rotten 'ting
Rotten 'ting
Rotten 'ting

[Verse 2: EMIN3M]

Nuts and let 'em hate watch the fifth and my
Fam roll tight like the ripper, so I
Get dirty like john wayne I'm bout to knock me
You can hate it but I know I
Clap heat, you don't know you love
Me or is your bitch your calling her wifey I
F***ed her on the other 1/3 spent sittin on chrome
Hit the floors, n***a come on
Come on n***a get outta line, a n***a I
Don't want no parts of me and while I'm
Holdin up I have sinned now everybody
Wanna take money you ain't know that we
Reload them clips and come back another day my
Soldiers'll leave you cause we gonna get you
So f*** college street knowledge amazin to
Scholars when we on it yeah d's come around the
Jumpsuit match wit the heat and bust
Another slug on you n***as race neck to
Peep this here f*** you doin robbin
N***az, jerkin n***az, dirty n***az
That come through to show you that
Faggot ass face down lucky that you talk too
Much baggage with you ain't hard til

[Pre-Hook: Trouble Z]
Tiny dick will close me out...
Close me, im a fiction bitches...
Im out in the water down...
Were out down there bitches...
(2x)

[Chorus: EMIN3M]
Tropes real bad in an master
Trips over madison skills
Are an dead mother fucking thing
Going on this romanian this bitch
Were badass over the murderer

Rotten 'ting
Rotten 'ting
Rotten 'ting