Special Teamz - Three Kingz [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Ed O.G]
You niggas is so hard
You ain't play jokes or clown
Never anchored your self so you just float around
I hold it down
Think the boss who holds the crown
Stand up sit down city's mine
Niggas skip town
You all talk like you shit face
We make records you faggots make mix tapes
Up in every chicks face
A bunch of monkeys in the jungle 'round big apes
Small timers we big papes
I shift shapes antonio and sauldy ya dudes get half baked
Edo for pres you shoulda voted
We want the label should of promoted
Y'all are sugar coated
When we speak the hood will quote it
This rap gat is fully loaded
So take notice!

[Chorus]
We a bean town royalty there is none higher
All sucker MC's gotta call us sire

[Slaine]
I got an iron lung
Hacking breathing coughing and dying young
Back believe violence squeezing off a fired gun
The merchandise i got is as hot as a Hawaiian sun
Cussing out a bitch cutting out a liar's tongue
Sharp blade renegade I've never been afraid of anything
I am not afraid of anything
I'm a rebel priest eating angel pussies at the devils feast
Smoking outer seeds pumping drugs on heaven streets
Blocks are rotten on flush oxycontin a crush
Stolen goods for sale cars rotting with rust
Who sayin' you the king what you forgotten was us
The royalty the bean fall back and do your thing

[Chorus]
We a bean town royalty there is none higher
All sucker MC's gotta call us sire

[Jaysaun]
Special teamz ill duck down
Enemies is like goddamnit we fucked now
But you should of stuck 'round
As long as i care to remember i worn the crown
Any stage you name in the bean I've torn it down
See some of you niggas are so deceptive
Using my style like a contraceptive
So timid so introspected
You piece of just so so you not selected the objective [?]
Put out your best hits instead of being preoccupied criticizing the next man's shit
Living vicariously on the next man's dick
Trying squeeze a spot till the next man's click
Boston OG's kings you gotta think of us
The rest of 'em is all dead or rotten in the dust

[Chorus]
We a bean town royalty there is none higher
All sucker MC's gotta call us sire