Rhyme & Reason - Civil War [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 - Sammy J]
Yeah I'm that guy who gave this kid a black eye
And a snapped spine using only rap lines
This wak guy better thank me but he'll prolly
Just keep talking shit like Mr. Hankey
See you talking out your asshole you little rascal
It's time to watch your bullshit get lassoed
Cause in this battle you'll get crushed like a rat skull
This is like a fucking tadpole vs a black hole
So please note I'm less commercial than TiVo
While he keeps it PG like D.Rose
Get on your knees bro like Tebow
Cause you'll always be behind my lines like a free throw
Plus you look like you need dough something like a baker
While I just weave flows like a speedboat
In this cypher watch him bleed slow like he's emo
You fucking freakshow I'll get you a coughin' like weed smoke
You suck worse than a creed show
So even if you swallowed coke your shit wouldn't be dope
Yeah, so when I spit just take listen
Cause I drop clean bars like prison rape victims
Until I gain riches so check the score cards
I beat you more hard than a porn star with four arms
So check the fucking morge dog
If you looking for your whole squad
So watch him take a few shots like 2Pac
Then see him feel defeat like your tube socks
So who's hot, you not, while I spit a few flames
Cause you be soft like you making video games

[Verse 2 - MC Dask]
Check the way I hold mics
Make you look from your man back to me like old spice
You said your a rapper and you're about a fourth right
So I'ma strike you with the force of the fourth Reich
In a fort night
Strangle you with ascots and give you bad coughs
You need to back off you rap mascot
Before you pull a Bigfoot and go and get your sass squashed
Leave your head like a Border's book sale hanging half off
Cause your kinda washed up like a laundry mat
Only sick in your own head you're a hypochondriac
Now I'm about to let loose
The only thing tied about this battle is your fucking neck noose
I'm fresh like good juice
I dance with the devil, you're the fucking town in Footloose
In fact I'm double fresh like spearmint
You could have my victories if we counted up your near wins
Check it I'm all ablaze
If we counted all my victories I would have holidays on all the days
Shit isn't as it seems, You're Luther King
Your ass must of had a dream to think you were as fat as me
So what can I say dude your dreaming so hard
Leonardo DiCaprio couldn't save you
So I keep the show going flow against antagonists
Battle anyone, more ballsy than dragon is
The ash I spit is sulfuric anyone who wants to battle me
Should quit being a groundhog and just go for it

[Verse 3 - Tommy T]
After me, you’ll need bandaids
I’m the black cigarettes that they banned mayne
This mic is a chainsaw with brains on it
I’m honest as Abe lovin' former slave shit
I’m blackula slapping your mom in black acura’s
Accurate elastic cum on her glasses
In front of classrooms of republican kids
Such a cunning linguist you’re just sucking dick
I am the god of wine Dionysus
Here’s some grapes of wrath of the titans
Attack the block with monopolies
Moses leading jew off my property
You’re rhymes have been shotty since utero well
Do a kurt go bang impression, shoot yourself
I can tell, it'll was a virgin suicide
Fine, don’t mind me I’m making new crimes
Bang wife’s on white’s only water fountains
Snuck four ounces into Auschwitz
Met the KKK but too broke for counseling
When you rap it’s kinda of like you sound asleep
You’re hollow man, a piece of kevin bacon
I talk white but running seven nations
With satan triple six days of summer
I’ll murder you then become a ghost hunter motherfucker