Playdough - Hotdoggin [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
My boloney got a first name and it’s official
Ain’t got a last name just an initial
You know the Word is straight from Proverb
Hot diggity dog and you can all get served
I got to swerve lay back and observe
It’s from the hood to the black Cadillac in the burbs
Sweet relish to embellish what’s exactly deserved
And pack a packet full of pistols on a pack Hors d'œuvres
My boloney got a first name it ain’t Doug
I ain’t never seen it but it’s written in blood
And so I hit with a thud I’ve got precision of Scud missile
Please excuse all the flaws and bone gristle
Let’s just call it all that I got
The good, bad and ugly you like it or not
I’ve got to bring it all together and connect what I’m here for
Rapping for the last thousand years for

[Chorus]
My baloney gets personal (yeah)
My baloney gets personal (praise God)
Hot diggity dog hot diggity dang
My baloney gets personal (oh shoot)
My baloney gets personal (uh)
Different parts make it versatile
Till your thirst is full
It’s all parts all heart and soul
The red pill is irreversible (yeah)

[Sample]
Hot dog on a stick, now we havin' a ball

[Verse 2]
My baloney got a first name, call me Douglas
Middle name ain’t none of your gosh dang buzzness
Last name Dangle angle in the middle of it
Trying to star spangle Angels just a little bit
It fits nice and it spice up the bun
And it rings twice full price on the Son
So I shred a little cheddar and I hope I don’t bust it
Your butter knife can’t cut the mustard
My baloney got a first name, maybe Diggum
Honey Smack black hand side on the rhythm
A little frog who likes to hotdog
To an old vintage village that’ll crack analog
Lilly pad to the log I let the drum hit hollow
Fess up you couldn’t catch up if you’s tomato in a bottle
Baby you can follow. A pink hotdog in your mouth don’t swallow

[Chorus]

[Sample]
What are you doing out there man, huh? You’re hotdogin’ out there!
Aw, so what coach?
Well if you’re gonna be hotdoggin’ you gotta do it right