Regg - Greed [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro - James Brown]
Fellas, i'm ready to get up and do my thang
(Go 'head, go 'head)
I want to get into it man, you know?
(Go 'head!)

[Verse 1 - Don Cypha]
How you livin', how you livin'?
Hoes want figures so they ask me how im livin', how you livin'
Nigga imma get it, imma get it
Ain't no thang to a muh'fuckin' king imma get it
Case closed, straight cold spittin'
Fake hoes splittin', can't chase no women
Go figure
More figures bring more niggas and cold killin
No limits, bang bang for the chicken, make em feel it

[Hook - Regg]
Pain all in my eyes
I got pain all in my side
So i'm talking who's next
Yeah I'm talking who's next
I got greed all in my mind
Where the money at?

[Verse 2 - Regg]
Uh
How you figure, how you figure?
If sex was a gun i'd be sure to pull the trigger
I'm all day with it, boy I'm trying to get richer
My hitta, only thing out of place is the pitcher
But killer i'm a hard head
I need hoes and cold flows to digest
No dope to process
The dopeness of my prospect
Like projects boy ya boxed in

[Hook - Don Cypha]
Pain all in my eyes
I got pain all in my side
So i'm talking who next
Yeah I'm talking who next
I got greed all in my mind
Where the money at?

[Verse 3 - Regg]
Who really want it with a monster?
That mastered the double entendre
So when I say I want more killings than an opera
Its more than the thought that you just grew fond of
Uh

[Verse 4 - Don Cypha]
So what its gon' do?
Double up, and trouble us, I saw a few
Fuck it, my gold gon shine hard, so most ice grills gon find God
Them cold flows froze my kind heart
Hold up

[Verse 5 - Regg & Don Cypha]
They don't really want the ice grill
The ice chill from our heart make fight real
Hold the tight steel on the waist if you might kill
Stop frontin, you pops nothing, eyes locked, Glocks bluffin'

[Verse 6 - Regg]
Niggas ain't got nothing
Wanna go to war
But we low ground stuntin
Like we tryin hide somethin

[Verse 7 - Don Cypha & Regg]
Make me wanna ride something
Through the block with the 9 tucked in
Bang bang, stop frontin'
Ride with us nigga what?

[Hook - Regg & Don Cypha]
Pain all in my eyes
I got pain all in my side
So i'm talking who's next
Yeah I'm talking who's next
I got greed all in my mind
Where the money at?