Pure Balance - Mama Told Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]
Lookin for a view, nigga tryna get away
Satan in my face, tryna take a nigga all out his place
Who am I? I need to know, who was her? We need to go
Got alot in common fosho, tell by the style and the glow
I know, I ain't been right but shit
I ain't even been alive to live
Cause a nigga wasn't energized
And now I feel great and it's alright
Shit, mama told me it would come to this shit
Try to knock me down you son of a bitch
I'm runnin this shit and you runnin the shifts
Your bitch try to run with the clique... nigga

[Hook x4: Dizzy Wright]
Mama told me it would come to this shit
Mama told me it would come to this shit
Mama told me it would come to this shit
Try to knock me down you son of a bitch

[Verse 2: Neme$1$]
In my dreams I seen a scene that made me see me reign supreme
Hoggin the mic as an emcee, spittin them rhymes that noone can compete
Livin my life not seein a purpose
Sinned all my life hopin gods a nice person
Life is like a cd packed with a clean version
Stuck in a path just filled with diversions
Hopin mama thankin god that he gave her a bright son
Paranoid cuz I'm livin good, they say im the type to die young
Feel a void in my daily life, so I stay alone up in my zone
Mama seein I'm livin trife, so she give advice when in my home
Bitches abusin the heart I be usin the money I'm choosin to steady pursue it
The weed and the music is just a good fusion the rest of my life it's what i'll be doin
Shroomin hippie lifestyle only preachin positivity
Prolific lifestyle only seein productivity
Come with the realness the legends gon' feel this
I spit the good lyrics and make sure they hear it
The haters gon' hear it I'll make sure they fear it
My mama gon' hear it and she'll start up the tearin
Hearin the haters stay talkin about Neme
They hatin my music but boy I got plenty
Never gon' stop cuz them boys can't contend me
So dont be surprised if I dont be too friendly

[Hook]

[Verse 3: MarkOz a.k.a Markhoes]
I wake up and I be always askin myself
What kind of world we livin in feels like sometimes I'm in hell
Gotta make some changes need to start buildin my wealth
I think I'm makin progress but I can't even tell
I remember when I started rappin, not really that long ago
Always thought I had it in me but all my friends they just said no
So now I'm workin on this flow, steady tryin to stack some dough
Niggas said the felt my shit, so clear your ish cause I got mo'
I'm always up on my grind nigga
Steady tryin to get my figures
Live careful or you'll die quicker
If lifes a bitch then I'll ride with it
Got some thoughts up in my brain
And they hard to contain so I smoke maryjane
Just to keep me sane, took away the pain
Gotta make my name, stay in this game
Mama said that it will come to this shit
So I never waste my time and shit
Gotta make some moves better do it quick
Cause time keeps running and it won't ever stop
So I'mma do my thing and I'mma make it hot
Gotta stay on my grind till the day I drop

[Hook]