Scepaz - Golden Age [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Scepaz]

At ten graffing on the back desk
No pen licence guess rap's next
Internet cyphers never knew of a scene
Seen Def Wish and pursued my dreams
CD's DVD's MP3's
Reading the rap history
Follow The Lead Rakim's my GOD emcee
These days I'm tuning my delivery
We'd argue over 2Pac and Biggie
Ran through most venues in Sydney
Performing supporting cyphering
To the early morning SubC Squadron
On that rubix cube rhyme
Written cyphering freestyle
Meeting many greats along the way
Emcees as mates my Golden Age

Those memories they'll never fade
'06 '07 '08 DOOSE DOOSE
The start of SubC KWITS Crew
Cyphering with 2Far he'd never shutup

[Verse 2: 2Far]

Rippers on the regular hands on the head time
Trying to get a drink but unts are banned from the Red Line
Red wine box form sausage fest cock swarm
This house here has held more drugs than Osborne
Awkwardness Scepz'll meet walking on Devon Street
Equipped with a kid who keeps it raw with a heavy beat
Now KWITS in the mix evicting y'all from every seat
We want more essentially and to keep it raw for centuries
Like all my memories and for sure all they'll ever be
I vaguely remember climbing OV's building like Spider-Man
With a bag of ketamine inside my hand
I should have died god damn just like the night I ran
Into a car got smash an flied an ambulance
Came I got put inside and then yelled "K Dub"
Unconscious love for the Sub Conscious bruv
Even before we were showing gronks wassup
I've romped so much I'm happy every day I wake
Each day is its own golden era
Moments are fleeting I just want to hold them nearer
Instead of reflecting like when I hold a mirror
I want to take time out to chill and hold a beer up
I've got an intense management contract won't stop till the deals done
Running pure machine filth with Scep-Daddy and Keals One

[Verse 3: 2Rite]

I remember when I first got hooked this culture was intriguing/
A status of a toy unbeknown's of the history/
Before I caught a glimpse of dairy farmers observed the scenery/
E2e's t2b's the whole cars were glistering/
Existence of free speech appealed in droves /
Utilised knowledge from mentors and after hours I grew/
I stood at the fork of the road it wasn't a hard chose to choose/
Evolution of self was strictly bboy moves/
Continual progression you either for or against it/
Avoided confrontation yet enjoyed a public hero dancing/
Leg spinning clocking up some damage I'm front paging/
Disappear through the storm-waters its undergrounds haven/
Presence was mayhem like Noreaga n Lazy Grey/
Clear as mud bag racks thru the fire escape/
I donn'd overalls to throw off, not a dime spent on paint/
And the global day for doing it, is ten ten ten