Slickk - Rackets [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yo the villains back, yee
I told y'all not to mess with me
Damn shame

[Verse 1]
Don’t play, don’t play these games too childish
Your dreams are my nightmares it’s really not a challenge
Getting so much balance I’ve started losing my balance
Run up on me boy you gon’ see that Italian be wilding
You gon’ play me in that lyrics game
I rap so much they say Slickk’s insane
You a duck in the muck man stay outta my lane
I don’t give a fuck this is outta my brain
Talking bout rackets when your running outta bands
Too much destruction it’s outta your hands
All of my flows will go filling stands
My team is still working out their billing plans

[Verse 2]
I dance around beats like a B Boy
20 homies mobbing the streets boy
We come for our money fuck you mean boy
And of course all we do is kill beats boy
I ask all me people be free’d boy
I might write better than Tolstoy
Don’t play with me I am not your toy
Your girl saw me she was overjoyed
I don’t take checks I don’t deal with void
Hit up each beat with perfect poise
Precise with the pen I bring the noise
Entice at first sight don’t you be coy
I swear to god man, my raps must be on steroids

[Verse 3]
Feds watching lay low for R.I.C.O
I swear I stay dodging the po-po
It’s like man I got all the cheat codes
I’m really not sure what you mean tho
Corleone I may be packing tight
Boy be on that weak shit rapping light
I just keep fans snapping like
We're going going back Gladys Knight
Peeking over my shoulder feds baiting me
The legal system man it stays diseased
Too many sickos are out here running free
Too many kids out here claiming G
All my real ones call me the Rap Genius
When we smoke I swear we get higher than Venus
I’m just making sure that all of y’all seen this
Still be rapping like I’m earning degrees bitch

[Sample: The Godfather]
Michael Corleone: Where does it say that you can't kill a cop?
Tom Hagen: Come on, Mikey...
Michael Corleone: Tom, wait a minute. I'm talking about a cop that's mixed up in drugs. I'm talking about a - a - a dishonest cop - a crooked cop who got mixed up in the rackets and got what was coming to him. That's a terrific story. And we have newspaper people on the payroll, don't we, Tom?
Michael Corleone: And they might like a story like that
Tom Hagen: They might, they just might
Michael Corleone: It's not personal, Sonny. It's strictly business