Renegade - West Coast Swag [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Fibbinachi]
You have sparked to trigger this reaction
Well for a reaction
You need an action
Just ask Jay Z
You faggot
Let’s do some simple subtraction
A reaction minus the reply
Is an action
Which is the fact that you claim
Your passion for rap is unlackin’
While the fact is
You’re not gat packin’
You’re just mad
I’m on the trapshit
While your life is tragic
This is some aftermathmatics
Though Dre & Em
Have gone soft
I'm straight up in the G-Spot
I rock hard, chop hard rocks
It's mafioso, west coast, SWAG
Ain't never lookin' back
Pop my caps in your ass
And if you don't like that
Your probably a fag - gat
Clap on the trigger
I got a hair trigger
Ain't 'fraid to kill a bitch
Kill a bitch
Kill a

[Hook - Fibbinachi]
We got that West Coast Swag
We got that West Coast Swag
You need that West Coast Swag
Ain't got no West Coast Swag

[Verse 2: KillMics]
Now let me
Welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness
The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
We in that sunshine state where that bomb ass hemp be
The state where ya never find a dance floor empty
And pimps be on a mission for them greens
Lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends
I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes
Ever since honeys was wearin sassoon
Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace
It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay
Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way
Dre puttin it down for
Californ-I-a

[Verse 3: Fibbinachi]
Californicatin, makin love
With haitian hoes, bitches got that woah-wow
KillMics, can you hear me now?
Pulse, can you hear me now?
Yager, can you hear me now?
Pulse, break it down!

[Verse 4: Pulse]
In a party with fibbinachi spitting bars we
Rip apart any nigga thinking he gon start me, I'm
Blessed yo spitting hard bars is my best flow
Yes we're the best representing on the west coast
Never rest, even once I let my tech blow
Put a hex on ya, and I'm more gonna get blown
Shut em down now, lets go, get my dickhead blown
West coast got em now the best show in the underground I
Rep those down in the ghetto, rap for life
Scrap all that heavy metal, rap for life
Scrap all of that techno, rap for life
But only if it's got that umph and I'm swagging right
Matter fact I got swagging rights nigga it's
Never over until it's over and I'm loving it
Rapping is my life till I die, I ain't rushing it I'm
Jacking off to the sky, see what I can cum up with?
I pull the stacks out, count em now, I know I got that
Cash now that is cuz I know I neverback down
Now I got my super sick rap sound now when I
Spit you all dash out probably cuz we got that...

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Yagerbomb]
Yager, came up with the swagger
From the days of battle rapping
To the gang battles taking flak, it's
Piru, Bloods too, did a nigga knew?
The origin of 2Pac Amaru? Named
After an Inca who revolted for Peru's
Shit, scary shit is on the news
Its like everyday's the blues
But I do what I do, just to get through
And who knew, that in this world we knew
The only path to salvation is killing those
Who ain't true, West Coast Swag, that's what we do

[Hook]