Paigey Cakey - Boom Bang [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Boom, bang (x9)

[Hook]
I can make it boom, I can make it bang (x8)

[Verse 1: Paigey Cakey]
See I'm like this, no, I'm like that
Talk a lot of fiction, I only state facts
I cause a lot of friction, so now I move static, and
My aim is to be free, so my goals are a hat-trick
Say that you're balling and we can bring bats
Bitches put they all in, never get back
I got a lot on my plate, but I see it as a snack
What you say, you like my clothes? Thank my manufacturer, it's denim
Yeah my jeans so true, my friends so true
I keep everything tight, I've never been loose
And if you don't like the way that I move, chuck a deuce
I'm like nits in your hair, I'mma cause a nuisance
You wanna diss, you can diss Disaronno
I got Goose, you can drown in your sorrows
Back to the future, livin' for tomorrow
Yeah we stackin' notes, singin' in soprano

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Young Spray]
I can make it boom, I can make it bang
I could clear the room, real shower man
Sixties on each side, real power man
Work gal for at least an hour man
No I'm not a [?] man look, don't try to page me
I got my weapon always, just like Paigey
Make men ghosts just like Patrick Swayze
Come against me, well you must be crazy
I could make it boom, boom, boom, boom, bang
I come in with my goon, goon, goon, goon gang
Talk of the town, they say I'm too too nang
When we come through man get too too prang
Attackin' with urgency
Ambulance accident, emergency
Don't need the nurse, let the surgeon see
Yeah I'm a real bad man, you see

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Paigey Cakey]
See I'm like that, no I'm like this
Get 'em in line, add 'em to the list
See they wanna watch, that'll be a wrist
And all you haters gettin' clocked, many times you a miss
See I'm so fast, I ain't drivin' in the cars
But you know I'm gettin' passed, leave 'em in the past
Bodies been broke, arm in the cast
I used to act tough now I'm in a cast
I was on the grind, on the railings
Now I never fade like a stain on your trainers
And you was all behind me, had to drag 'em like the trailers
Lookin' like a dot upon the radar, it's major
I made a tune, it got banned
And then I made a tune, it made it boom, it made it bang
With a body so slim I make a tuner make a stamp
Slim Shady, I can make 'em stand

[Hook]