Sneakbo - Touch Ah Button [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Vybz Kartel]
Aye yo Shawn Storm, before you corn dem just warn dem:
Hear me a seh nuh (you can't bad me up)
Hear me a seh nuh (you can't rough me up)
Hear me a seh nuh (you can't drape me up)
A dat ma seh (OH!)
Me nuh fraid ah nuh bull buk, nuh duppy conquer
Go fi yuh army go fi yuh tanka
Go fi yuh (Awoh), go fi yuh (Awoh)
Go fi yuh Huggies go fi yuh Pampers

[Verse 1: Sneakbo]
Sneakbo, let me show you the wave
Gunman fam I don't play games
Badman now I'm out on a rage
I roll out then lock off the rave
When I ride no phone, you can't get me
No ping ping nobody don't text me
J.kid soon cruise in the X3
I call Dutch if a don try vex me
Sneak-to-the-bo, I'm well known
I bang bang and I still get doe
I went jail fuck feds I'm home
You know, I ain't bait on the roads
I'm sorry, 'scuse me shorty
What you doing cos I wan have a party
GG and the Southside barbies
Rip bras then mash up the nanni
Vicious .44, locked in the house
Bare fat corn make your brain fall out
Still G.A.S. try come round Town
When me M.Kizzle and Dank be about
Fall back, and don't chat
It's gunshots for them paigon yats
I like girls with an African back
Jetski gotta dagga-dagga-dat
I'm badder than bad, I'm mad
Innocent, why they wan lock Mags?
Click clack, Mad H, Lil Shak?
Stressed out bill a zoobie kick back
How ya mean? How ya mean? How ya mean? How ya mean?
It ain't calm we don't squash no beef
Bally on my face four fizzy in my jeans
I'll turn these batty boy R.I.P

[Hook: Vybz Kartel]
Come touch me nuh
Touch a button nuh
Come touch me nuh
Touch a button nuh
Come touch me nuh
Touch a button nuh
I know where you come from
And where you gon go

Come touch me nuh
Touch a button nuh
Come touch me nuh
Touch a button nuh
Come touch me nuh
Touch a button nuh
Me nuh care where you come from ya na

[Verse 2: Political Peak]
Political let me show you the wave
That car music is only for the raves
Birmingham girls and my London babes
They try n keep calm if you dont want the rage
Yo babes, come cruise
I'mma splash all the gwop from the movies
Lets head out to nandos, yam some food
Back to the room, bac-back to the room like
Boom bada boom boom boom bye bye
Come round here and your pum pums
Calm in the evening rage in the night
Ratty wan sp?? in station to ride
Like dons wan come let dead pum fly
I be in the dads n my young g's side
Hars, ratman, peak and megs
I just linked ratman, he smashing out z'ds
But babes, you wan come to my bed
Im a red bull then you ride for my (ride for my)
I ain't in love nah im maddin my end
I your piece when I step in your reds
Fall back be calm you dont wan see this long firearm
Rifle it be longer than my arm
I ain't deaded no beef like a farm
Im sicker than sick, they call me a prick (why)
Becah dregs thought my mans strict (haha)
And now he can't get her back cus shes whipped
She be giving me credit like a chip
Thats right nothing ain't great (nah it ain't)
Free mags, free clicks free h
Free shad they got him locked in a cage
Innocent dons so they soon buss case

[Hook]

[Verse 3: JJ]
Yeah yeah str88 cash im on a new wave
Its getting peak so I wanna pop a new gauge
You girl wan tie me up like shoelace
Now my dicks in your girls mouth like tooth paste
But your two faced tells like a big maze
So dont be pissed if your heads where the sticks babe
You better duck down and run for your life
Or ill be running at you like I know im J
Fuk feds and fuck the law
Yo ill them pigs like a round of applause
And I have my young youts all around the door
Go make a maxim like the guy out the corps (haha)
Im gassed up please dont try me
I wan buss so p diddy come sign me
I wan be on the stage with wiley (who)
Katy, mariah and kylie ( thats right)
Yo babes you wanna jump in my audi
You look cold an the sky looks cloudy
You can't just cotch on my couch b
Cus your good and your far from frowzy
In the rave bare yats in the corner
They be like j do you wan get warmer
I be like come rub up come me
She a jump on my dick like a bungie jumpy
She ma climb up on my like a crazy monkey
Got the cheese in the rave all smelling funky
Dont you know you got stars in your carpet
Str88 cash mixtape let em blast it
Got girls on me it ain't started
Str88 cash fresh money where the hardest
I wan blow up real quick thats my target
You(you you) get boxed down to ratiz

[Hook]