Sam Lachow & Raz - The Introduction [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: Sam Lachow & Raz
Album: 5 Good Reasons - EP
Gatunek: Rap

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[Verse 1: Raz]

Yahhh

Sittin' in a packed airport with my eyes closed
Envisioning to myself that really I'm alone
My girl trippin', world slippin'
Hiding from her lips through my phone receiver's got me whirlwindin'

Retail rehab, shoppin' and coppin' new golds
Knockin' new hoes got me pearl drippin'
I'm in New York ridin' subways so I'm pur'le sippin'
Cheap vodka so I'm hurlin' it

I risked my life, I deserve this shit
I pushed weight wasn't curling shit
Not your average boss
I was still used to the curb and shit

All the D Boys appreciated my curbmanship
Cause I never wanted to be that king that sent his troops to the front-line
Then waited for the end to come in like a punchline
Like how you gon' lead criminals without committin' one crime?
But I had to cool down for my son's life

Feds followed a nigga, tried to crack my head
Bullet holes through my son's blankets, niggas clappin' lead
Thank god that night he was sleepin' in his Grandpa's bed
I would've killed e'erybody in that town if it had a hit

My baby's momma used to ask me where the magic went
I told her it all went into him when we had a kid
It's crazy my life is more epic than my rappin' is
And with all this shit that's happenin' I can't help but spit passionate

It's crazy that the trend is still swag and shit
And that rappers are viewed cooler the less passionate they spit
The more drugs they take ain't that a bitch?
Niggas'll die for a ??? ask 'em where the casket is

Still making small moves like ???
Scavengers tryna steal a nigga's Mac and shit
Felt bad for them so instead of me blasting them
I had another bitch nigga hit him with the back of it

Nowadays I don't talk to niggas like a pacifist
I just save my words for this classic shit
It's dope boy you should package it
But knowing you niggas you'd sniff it up then wish that you had my ends

Wish that you had my ends
Nigga wish that you had my ends
Had another bitch nigga hit him with the back of it
Stealin' on my crack and still he wish that he had my ends

[Verse 2: Sam Lachow]

I had a dream last night about material things
I swear that shit got to me
I was swimmin' in a pool of Versace and gold rings
Bought a new Rolex and I copped a Louis

Everyone was hella rich and Q and Sulley were kings
I tried to say what's up but he got up and walked through me
Said after high school that all our fans would leave
Yesterday we sold out Chop Suey

Gotta go
Did you believe in me? I gotta know
Or were you against me like there he is
Who's got a rock to throw?

Lookin' at the kid the wrong way in the hallway
Selling dime bags of 'bama weed to all the jocks at school
I used to look to the guys with the high grades
Who went to the best college and had they whole life made

They makin' their parents happy
It seemed like the right way
I just kept the liquor flowin'
I knew how to get it goin'

Sippin' crushed ice vanilla vodka and orange soda
Hit up Paradiso on Molly and ride the roller-coaster
Celebratin' shit when there's nothin' to celebrate about
Fuck puttin' the work in I'd rather sit down and wait it out

I'm fuckin' with you, when I was younger I made a vow
Anyone in my way'll get bow and arrowed and taken down
Put wheels on a deck now you can skate around
Put some color in a can now you can paint the town

Get a pot and pan and bang 'em together to make a sound
Get yourself a weapon, a Smith and Wesson, what they suggested
Fix your issues with pistols and now they bleedin'
Cause they're telling me that's how it happen- fuck you! Not to me it doesn't

Now we retaliate calling our OG cousins
I know some people are bad guys, but he wasn't
I think I smoke too many fuckin' cigs
Look around the room like "I don't even like these fuckin' kids"

That's prob'ly why I drink too much in social situations
Hide behind a bottle of Henny, avoiding confrontation
But I'm better than these rappers
But I'll never be the kid livin' happily ever after, Raz

[Outro: Raz]

Where do we go when all we've worked for doesn't work out?
Where do we go when all we've built up crumbles down on us?
Where do we go when all we finally had never was?
Where do we go... now?

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