Ruste Juxx - Hardest From The Underground [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Good riddance, niggas ain't spitting
Horse fly style, ain't bull shitting
Me, on the other hand, brother man
Destroy mics, that's word to the motherland
Africa, I'm drastic bruh
Kill 'em, bury 'em, flip your casket sir
Fuck 5-0, enemies die slow
Stupid niggas done forgot, but the wise know
It's RJ repping that BK
From KA, swinging that AK
Shoutout to Brownsville, my Flatbush niggas
White widow, real Bubba Kush niggas
Fire flame lighting it up
Kicking hot shit, yeah, five mic-ing it up
Nigga, you ever got the shit pushed in?
Just listen to the styles that my pen pushed in

[Verse 2]
Can't stop, won't stop, banging that sound
Ruste Juxx, hardest from the underground
I do what I does, I does what I do
Get mine, so I don't give a fuck about you
If it ain't about money, it's irrelevant
I stay paid in the shade getting hella bent
Big face bills, fat pussy hoes
Cardboard condos, homemade bungalow
Me and Kyo is a two man wrecking team
No bum shit, bitch we getting cream
Cause homie this ain't the norm
A hundred fans faint every time that I perform
Fire flame lighting it up
Kicking hot shit, yeah, five mic-ing it up
Nigga, you ever got the shit pushed in?
Just listen to the styles that my pen pushed in