Shintendo64 - Hold The Microphone (Ft. Kyd Wah-Lee) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse I: Kyd Wah-Lee Verse)

I used to trip on what I write down, now I just write it down/
Cause most these MC's rapping don't even write now/
No wonder shit is going down like it is the game is getting flooded with some dumb ass kids/
Louis this and louis that but nigga where yo louis at/
While you regurgitating lies I'm trying to get my pockets fat huh/
Hard work and dedication that's the game plan/ you think it's easy cause you weak but I understand/
Too many dandelions trying to be a sunflower it just ain't in yo genetics young man/
I know you wanna be someone else cause you ain't shit, but don't fuck it up for everyone else damn/
Its hard when god don't give you a break so everything you wanna have is every thing you gotta take word is bond/
Im gettin sick of all of y'all idiots spittin garbage man I can't wait to get rid of y'all

(Chorus x2)
I know- I know/
You wanna hold the microphone!/
But once you start it/ it's something that you can't leave alone!
Say you the king of kings?!
You'd better watch your crown!
Cause' everyone and they momma gon try to shoot you down!

(Verse II: Shintendo64)

Back again/
Killing the whacker gen/
Of fucking rappers with-a hatchet chipped with 6 different demon bastards attached to it/Come at me with any weapon lying within your arsenal/ Cause Chances are you'll die from a heart attack at the.../STOP/
That shit is boring as hell!/
You're mad as shit/
When your pad's at a stand/
You're a pacifist man/
Don't omit!
I'll throw the punches that are quicker than (Rock)Lee/
Quicker than (Killer)bee!/ Don't you see/No fucking Jinchurik can stand against me!/
Upon my ultra epic entry all the rappers start defending!/
We don't care for any nigga contending/ We care for winning/
That's the 5th Abyss's mission! (Kill All Competition Bitches)
Flying high within the sky with the 7 mystical orbs (Dragon Ball)/
I sigh from boredom/Novus Orda Seclorum had me exploring between the
"maniacal mindsetz"/ I'm on the border/ Of being bolder and colder than the soldiers within this army I toldja/ Time to wake up to the mother fucking folgers/ I'm out!

(Chorus x2)
I know- I know/
You wanna hold the microphone!/
But once you start it/ it's something that you can't leave alone!
Say you the king of kings?!
You'd better watch your crown!
Cause' everyone and they momma gon try to shoot you down!