Pumpkinhead - Dynamic (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Just when you thought it was safe, it really wasn't. Makin' got artists by the dozen. Go tell your moms and your cousin

[Verse 1 – DCQ]
Why my name in your mouth
All of a sudden there's drama
What's that scoop all about?
I'll approach you in the street
Handle business like rack and pin' steering, heavy steam
My ex-G put me on it: G-O-double-S-I-P
My Nike Swooshy stay crispy in multiple posishies
Ya eatin' your bait while we catchin' crazy fishies
Your style, is weak like a beady
Fuckin' with Makin' cypher you gets no peace treaty

[Verse 2 – Pumpkinhead]
Yo, it be that D-Y-N-A-M-I-C
I be that MC that see through crews with one eye like a monocle
It's horrible—in fact, intolerable
Call me Hagar the Horrible
Honorable, pardon the bull
You can yank these like Danny Tartabull
One hundred percent natural hits, we have cartons full
Makin' Records is the name
Of the label I claim
Sister, we on the rise like a blister

[Verse 3 – CES]
Smooth elements and so I evade competition
When in position when CES speaks, everybody listens (listen…)
Dynamic like that in areas the conscience lurks
You couldn't handle the truth, cuzzo, ‘cause that shit hurts
Got you maintainin’ the thought your family comes first
And that's the main goal for this whole entire Earth
Manifest your own fate, make moves, don't hesitate
You didn't know we was dynamic, poppa, ya just late

[Verse 4 – Pokaface]
Now can I get down (hit me!)
Like James Brown
Poka be sparkalin' (ding) and there's no arguin'
I'm a microwave up your cart again (click, booyah)
With the gramma
Now enter the Makin' Records manor
And forget the glamour (why?) ‘cause we takin' another route
I'm a lion (while you're seekin' the dreams of a mouse)
‘Cause you cowardly. We gettin' bloody money off the books
Dynamic (please hang up). We off the hook

[Hook x2]
We Dynamic
My whole Makin' fam is Dynamic
Sinkin' these other crews like the Titanic [x2]
We Dynamic
Just when you thought it was safe
Dynamic, Makin' Records all up in your face

[Verse 5 – Ocean the Bad Seed]
I get on your last nerve like a hangnail, damage brain cells
Don't fret pussy niggas ‘cause my crew aims well
Yo, who the fuck you dealin' with?
Slappin' kids that's ignorant
Hittin' you in the head like a twenty sack of good shit
O.B.S. be the crew that I rep it through
Coverin' your atmosphere like thick clouds of smog
Look through a tall sun and we appear to be the best
Goin' down your esophagus, leavin' you full like breakfast

[Verse 6 – Meat Pie]
Yo, would you look at these two dickheads out here actin’ like my genus
Barkin' at each other, tryna see which is the meanest
Blacks killin' blacks, oh how fuckin' ingenious
Y'all need to get off that bullshit at your earliest convenience
Now once in jail, many others eat ya intravenous
And cops are out here lookin' for witnesses to serve subpoenas
Shit is crazy thick like [?]
And y'all are here like gladiators brawlin’ in arenas

[Verse 7 – Ocean the Bad Seed]:
Yo, how you gon’ diss the man that was a motion father? (man, listen)
Pull up a chair—I'mma take you there
First of all, any thoughts of you seein' my team is a pipe dream
Long as the light beams, you don't wanna create a fight scene
It's Seed, y'all. Smoke weed, y'all. True indeed, y'all
All y'all niggas is hatin' ‘cause your chick is flockin' me, y'all?
I see y'all ice grill in the clubs with your thugs
Like you ‘bout it, ‘bout it (you really ain't)
But you had me thinkin' you was

[Verse 8 – What? What? (aka Jean Grae)]
Ha, the track smacks dynamic upon the wax
Consider the facts: we never lettin’ your neck relax
You need to dead that goin' pro dream
Didn't you learn from baseball not to fuck with the home team?
Come on, nigga!
I know you hear my voice callin' like alcoholic liquor
Itchin' for my finger to pull on my lyrical trigger and bust
All up in Makin' is where I put my trust
Five seconds after my verse is done, the vinyl self-destructs
Man, I thought we told you we win—treetop is sober
Makin' Records, Pumpkinhead, “Dynamic” and now it's over

[Hook x2]
We Dynamic
My whole Makin' fam is Dynamic
Sinkin' these other crews like the Titanic [x2]
We Dynamic
Just when you thought it was safe
Dynamic, Makin' Records all up in your face