SC Static - Rhyme Like Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Rhyme Like Me Lyrics

(Verse 1)
It’s the return of real rap, yeah that quality spit
That straight boom bap, raw rap, bodying shit
So go and tell your favorite rapper he should probably quit
Because I just mistook his single for a comedy skit
Words are rolling off the tongue like they were spoken in Spanish
Girls are rolling up a blunt for me and showing their vages
How you claim to be a G when you ain’t loading them hammers?
And how you claim you’re an MC when you don’t know the mechanics?
While you’re steady boozing out a flask smoking cancer packs
I’m probably making music in the lab over rancid tracks
You think there’s ill rappers in fact who dismantle raps
But their ain’t a skill level they have that I can’t surpass
I come consistently with more rhyme flows
Cause nowadays creativity’s at an all time low
Cause you guys are kinda basic, dollar signs and lame spit
Diamonds, shine, and bracelets, rhymin’ bout the same shit
Their ain’t that many as talented as me
And if you really think they’re better come challenge them to me
Cause when I first started spittin’ I was doubted on the beat
Now they’re riding round the street with my album on repeat
I leave bodies on the page where my ink spills
Mixing wordplay with sick skill, my shit’s ill
I’m underground I ain’t looking for a big deal
Can’t dumb it down cause I only know how to spit real


(Chorus x 2)
So yeah you probably got more cash than me
And yeah you probably get more bitches and more ass than me
And you can have all of that man it’s fine by me
Cause you could never spit a verse or ever rhyme like me

(Verse 2)
See I was designed as a baby to rhyme in the 80’s
So being placed in this generations been driving me crazy
Cause lately I feel like I’m the last one of my kind
Cause I won’t stop until I’m spittin’ past Pun in his prime
My thoughts are sublime and divine and design concepts
See in every line of the rhyme that my mind’s complex
Cause every word within these rhymes redefines me
My mind’s breed is Gandhi’s at Mache speed but times 3
My hobby is to leave these haters demolished
So I ain’t sacrificing my lyrics to cater to college
Cause their ain’t nothing that I can’t create and accomplish
Because I realized that imagination’s greater than knowledge
So I just slice open the song and let the track bleed
And spit raps faster than Ted Williams’ bat speed
I’m always working, ain’t relaxing and lounging
So when it comes to making hits I’m always batting a thousand
I study legends and analyze what Pac spits
You’re dropping fly balls while I’m catching flies with chopsticks
I’m monstrous, what your spittin’ isn’t half as real
I’m walkin’ on water while you’re slippin’ on banana peals
I’m idolized for the way I settle these endeavors
Plus I’m idolized for the way I cleverly bend letters
Pretend thugs better respect what my pen does
Best buzz, my rhyme book never collects dust
I handle business, please believe that I’m certain
So if you talk behind my back you need to see me in person
And anyone who wants to beef with me Imma murk him
So if I’m a whack rapper, Eazy-E was virgin
Since rap’s a game then compare me to M.J
These dudes say they’re hard but they’re barely aldente
So while they act, I’ll be spittin’ the facts
There’s underground and mainstream, and I’m just bridging the gap

(Chorus x 2)
So yeah you probably got more cash than me
And yeah you probably get more bitches and more ass than me
And you can have all of that man it’s fine by me
Cause you could never spit a verse or ever rhyme like me