Rare Breed Entertainment - Ah Di Boom vs JC [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Nobody move!
This was supposed to be… (Ah Di Boom out on my stage)
About fat ass fucking time, nigga
I guess you're still in the same place
Me?! I'm still killing tiers all over, like Wayne' face
It's been three years, over fourty battles
So whatever you got to say, at least keep it new
Since I've been able to relax, I'll only dedicate a small portion of this ass whooping to that reaching you do
Let's just jump straight to the bars
Cause that's where you lack at
I blast that, if I reach just duck for insurance, like Aflac
I'll put a blunt out on his face; that's a hashtag
He big, well harpoon him… did y'all catch that?
Big whale, harpoon him, but did y'all catch THAT?!
If it's a big whale and you harpoon him, that's how you catch that!
I will demand, thought cause I killed Syah that I missed you
I wasn't giving air to the throne
I was airing the throne, you getting hit too
See, these the type that pride themselves on delivery
But what they deliver don't even make sense
You gotta know what you handling first
That's not wordplay, you are literally playing with words
But me? Top five man with the words
Ask ARP, I'm only here cause I'm a man of my word
For some reason, niggas without bars done found a way to thrive
They say I only talk about killing… well it's only been fourty battles, bitch it's a thousands ways to die!
Name something you've done for battle rap
Fuck would a nigga like you do for the streets
I've laid blueprint
That half these niggas don't realize they use when they speak
And you're up here screaming about delivery
Well what's the definition?
You can't even tell me without using Google, you're weak
What you CAN do with delivery is give me a list of about ten niggas that use it to reach
Like you… I've heard you scream "Neighborhood!"
Like Surf… you think that would give you some hood flavor?
Being with State Farm wouldn't make you a good Neighbor
You're one of them niggas I see screaming
Trying just to fit in
Like your clothes for instance, half the shit you're buying you can't fit in but you're buying it just to fit in!
It's apparant though
Y'all put marvel against carpet; you can't compare the flow
They're crying though
But I hate these kinda tones from niggas without a violent bone
When we show up, ain't no hiding holmes, you hide in homes
We ten choppers deep, when they muzzle'd they play a silent song
When you bust the shit
It sound like when you run a stick down a xylophone
This shit beautiful, but that was the first to the shots
We're not done, we showed up to this bitch funeral
Six foot cubicle, he got that work from the box
Then he dropped… look at you!
I don't even think this lame safe
I saw you lose to a girl
And a barber, holding a wrestling belt, in the same day!
You can't tell me it's not a nigga you ain't opting to be
That's like saying you don't weigh that much
Or the jewelry you be wearing real
You was in Dallas complaining about 200 dollar shoes
You don't get paid that much
See, you're way off, but today the first day of the play-offs
And you got Hitler; I'll burn everybody in the same race and scrape every plate I ate off
But you are no kinda bear, I see nothing but vagina here
I'm from the city where the real Lions played
The different is you can still find them there!
Yak-town, full of them monsters
If you stop then you see some
I'm cut straight from a block where they breed from
I urge everybody to pay a visit
But it's the hood, I can not promise a refund
And as for this nigga, do they even make bodybags this big?
Well make sure your homie found one
But do not jump in that bitch yet, boy this was only round one