Six4 - Don't Bring It! [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
[Hook] 2x's
Don't even bring it man
This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and rockin'
All these thangs
Strait playin' with these M.C.'s
And they know I got them thangs
Ain't no time for games
Gotta make that money man
No need for slangin' cane
Don't even bring it man!
This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and poppin'
All these thangs
Strait playin' with these M.C.'s
And they know I got them thangs
Ain't no time for games
Gotta make that money man
No need for slangin' cane
Don't even bring it!

[Verse 1]
My styles vary it's scary
Droppin' niggas in cemeteries
Even tho my adversaries are scared
To even hear me
Bumpin' shit that make u silly
Got u sayin "where's the Philly?" (nigga!?)
This nigga "D" gona make a milli
"D" town is where I'm chillin at
U know it's phat
Take yo cap bang it to the back
Make sure it's strap
Grab a girl sit her on yo lap (yeah!)
Make sure it's fat
Don't be bringin' no pain man
Pretty soon I'm gonna expand
Don't be shankin' my hand
I ain't yo friend understand
That I'm in control
I got this endo and u know
I gotta smoke, so blow..
Even tho I got no time for games
I got u insane and lames
Assimilating my pain
It's live on the south side
Nigga's we gona ride!
I got me, myself, and I
Parley with this 9mm
Corporate don't fake
My time is precious can't wait
Cause by then u a fake
This nigga then regulated
Don't even bring it!

[Hook] 2x's
Don't even bring man
This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and rockin'
All these thangs
Strait playin' with these M.C.'s
And they know I got them thangs
Ain't no time for games
Gotta make that money man
No need for slangin' cane
Don't even bring it man!
This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and poppin'
All these thangs
Strait playin' with these M.C.'s
And they know I got them thangs
Ain't no time for games
Gotta make that money man
No need for slangin' cane
Don't even bring it!

(Verse 2)
We hittin' reefa
We smokin and chokin
And every tokus we gettin' weaker
No time to loose focus
My mind is open to every creep up
No changin' the game
I'm in demand
When I got yo wo-man
Hit it from the back she told "Dan"
So lets see?
U punk sucka's clucka's
Mothafucka's try to diss me
I stay optimistic to everything
I gotta be, at the top of my game
I ain't no lame, sweetin' is a shame
When u got yo own thang
But why me?
I ain't bringin' no pain
Just reignin' M.C's
Cause by lyrics that I'm sayin'
And I'm blessed by G.O.D
This Hennessey got me tipsy
8ball pass my lips "G"
I ain't feelin' no different
Maintainin' is what I gotta be
Don't bring it man
Assimilate what I'm sayin'
Cause I teachin' u something
U nigga's must think I'm playin?...

Then my nigga sayin!

[Hook] 2x's
Don't even bring man
This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and rockin'
All these thangs
Strait playin' with these M.C.'s
And they know I got them thangs
Ain't no time for games
Gotta make that money man
No need for slangin' cane
Don't even bring it man!
This nigga "D" and I'm runnin' and poppin'
All these thangs
Strait playin' with these M.C.'s
And they know I got them thangs
Ain't no time for games
Gotta make that money man
No need for slangin' cane
Don't even bring it!