NuLOVE - Rendezvous [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Boycott]
I was that young nigga, in Kindergarten
Punching bullies in the mouth whenever shit was started
I knew I had no reason to be scared of anybody
Just one of the little lessons that my dad had taught me
He said turn on the television tell me what you see
Dirty politicians hollering and arguing
Either way they making millions they don't care 'bout us
We ain't got a pot to piss in we shit out of luck
I got a vision of topless women in saunas dripping
I'm prolly tripping off marijuana hitting, Am I wrong for this shit? Prolly not
You on that bullshit like Scottie Pippen
Bragging how you hittin licks, prolly on a lollipop
You might understand but you don't stand in this ignorance
Sag my fucking pants looking for something promiscuous
But just forget about the problems and the violence too
Well at least for today, so why won't you...

[Chorus: Jharee] (x2)
Come and ride with a nigga in the neighborhood
We could blow (blow) a zone if you say we should
Bumping tunes that a nigga in the 80's would
The day is good, the day is good

[Verse 2: Boycott]
The very same bitches tryna flirt, giving birth to the babies
Of these niggas doing dirt behind they back how absurd
I'd prefer you kick that nigga to the curb, he deserve it, well
Even if you learned your lesson you can tell him burn in hell
Now Imma burn this L and see just how I feel
Watch the crowd throw they hands like some tattle tails
And they don't tell me anything unless its positive
Preppy white girls that only styling in designer shit
Be jockin' on minorities they parents say "what kind of shit is that?"
I'm just a nigga that's tryna see the finer shit
This that buy a new crib for your momma shit
Go on tour with no sponsor shit
Scholarships holding out like them girlies in your route
Or like them wifie's on your phone who want to know your where-abouts
I tell her "leave your ass at home if you about to have an attitude
But if you acting cool, then why won't you..."

[Chorus: Jharee]

[Verse 3: Boycott]
We them niggas in the back like we forgot about Rosa Parks
But really we just sit-in protesting like Martin Luther
My flow is art cause they saying so, its pretty sad
Noah's arch couldn't save these hoes
Even Bonita Applebums rolling thumbs be the ones
Tryna have a nigga's son while I'm sitting on the sun throwing ones (umm)
These the visions of a nigga fresh out of adolescence
Time to teach your ass a lesson, class in session, why won't you...

[Chorus: Jharee]