Prince Eazy - Chiraq (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Prince Eazy]

When they out west eatin' Harolds Chicken
Then i'm out south eatin' Uncle Remus
Bad thots want to give me top when i touch down like Willie Beamon
Niggas tweakin'
Once i get to reachin'
I'ma leave them sleepin'
While a preacher preachin'
And a black box what he lyin' in
And his suit fly like Ironman
I don't talk i just shoot
Don't ask why i just do
These two g's on my belt do not stand for Grey Goose
I push keys like Ray do
I'm a real hitter like Babe Ruth
My p.o. on bullshit so i'm on that K2
I'll shoot you and leave your moma cryin'
If you dont rundo like numbanine
Chiraq is were i'm from alot of niggas dyin' in the summertime
In my city get your child lost
My team hard you crowd soft
30 on me let the cal off
Turn a nigga face into milesauce
Folks got big mad macs Prince Eazy got alot of shottas
Dread heads like Waka Flocka pop a choppa blocka! blocka!
Deuce deuce go pow! pow!
40 cal go blaw! blaw!
Hit a nigga with the blaw! blaw!
Before he die he like ow! ow!
Hurt a nigga murk a nigga crack a niggah like a debit card
When he fall let the Wesson spark
Smith and Wesson rip his chest apart
Bang ground
Lame clowns
4 5 bring a plane down
Point the tool at a nigga shoes make a nigga move like James Brown

[Interlude]
Whatchitnow! i got it Prince fuckin Eazy man the hottest nigga in Chiraq yall know what i do to these cracks man stop playin' with me i been here!

[Verse 2: Prince Eazy]
My set we been here
My team we been here
I'm a boss nigga that been here
Choppa wet a nigga like swim gear
Opp niggas they some fucikn lames
I put this shit on my cousin name
30 poppa nigga fuckin' aim
If i don't kill him i'ma cut his veins
Drill bitch drill bitch
I'm rolling hard off that pill bitch
We don't talk we kill shit
I got a small circle thats real shit
Opp thots we fuckin' those
Hell naww we ain't cuffin' hoes
These retros on my fuckin' toes got hoes
Like what the fuck are those
Cop crack by the motherload
Whip it up on my mother stove
I was in the kitchen i was water whippin' it for so long that the oven blowed
I'm thuggin' nigga im thuggin' nigga you wired up and you trippin'
The same ones who be like free the guys be the same ones who be snitchin'
Them niggas be bitches
R.I.P. to a witness
Toss his body up in the water then tell his ass to go fishin'
We winnin'

[Outro]
Eazzyyy! Lets do it! SQUAD!