Ray Jets - Souls In The Gold [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Method Man]
But it's like sometimes I start to think
Like the hip hop audience ain't that intelligent sometimes you know
Where they don't pick up on it
Because they let the
The corniest shit get the most airplay you know what I mean?
The,the most unconscious shit get the most airplay
It's like what the fuck is wrong with ya'll
(ODB: it's the government)
And they run up on me talking about keep it real
Don't run up on me saying keep it real
If you ain't supporting the real
You know what I'm saying, bottom line


[Verse 1: Ray Jets]


I do this on a 24
7 days straight to get your weak applause
I rap deep for my blackheads
But ignorance still block your pores
You been showered with too many lines of a pop cause
Hunch in my posture
Rage & some lockjaw
But I'm still on my toes regardless
On my Leonardo catch me if you can
Mr triple sixing man
My sound bound to reach them
So I'm watching for them black transit vans
Cos' they'll jump out and grab
When you highlighting the enlightened's plans
Far from a lone soldier
D-double-O-R got you in focus
Micro-scoping your plots
We ain't letting hip-hop be the thing that you choking pops
Get rocked by these British kids
When they run up in your spot
Like damn we'd kill to save the music
What?!
Test it if we fooling
Huh?!
Kill them softly for a few G's
I'm lying
I'm a rampaging uzi
And I'm oozing
My passion for the rap game and a couple coolie's


[Hook]
I'm seeing souls in the gold
Souls in the gold (x4)

They scream and screech yearning for they freedom
They bright in the night shining for the dark reasons
Tell me if money be the root of all evil
Materialism kills but the cancer be the people


[Verse 2: Ray Jets]
Camera flash assassinate you quicker than magnums
So watch how you acting
Get popped for that pill popping
When the clapperboards slamming
Cos' you know that eye in the triangle
Could make a south,south attraction count
Got to keep clean in the game
Snake to hawk vision
What I see ain't the same
Could never play snap with me and other artists
They sanity caves quick for them rocks
Whether brown or cocaine gasping
They last breath
No respect for that
Never stall to smoke and expose them
I be starting arson
They balls ain't never dropped
Make them break north for apartments
But better watch them forked tongues
Cos' they be plate dipping
Skipping small prints
Induce yourself victim
Gets vicious
If you don't do that extra cuhipular
Hop over pro-raptination
Get your wisdom up
Over there the grass greener
But it's growing out of season
At least let me see some
Hesitation
Before you commit your souls treason


[Interlude]
Yo I don't even know what they're doing with themselves
Souls for the gold
Now they souls in the gold


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Ray Jets]
An echo to the lost from the summit
I know you praying I plummet
Like fruits of my labour leaving pipes flooded
Won't sacrifice nothing to gain pounds cousin
I want to be plane high
F-t about 300 thou'
Shooting deuces at my mums roof
And drop an index on rap g for those who don't like the muse
If illuminati want my mind,soul and my body
Then Im a stay stiller than statue photocopies
No fuck that
Still a rugrat
I won't be coffin dodging
You'll be copping poppy's
Remembrance of the time
Jets bombed your office of wicked conference
Check as I
Adverse for adversaries
Dash between your numbers
Till I deplete you in hundreds
So what's the outcome shard?
Nothing
Dust
Remains
Debris
Go head attack
Cos' I be crunching on them leaves even if they still green
D-double-O-R you can't fuck with the team
Fuck with the team


[Hook]