Static - The Life [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Static]
Ahaha
Yeah!
Static, Korupt
Who fucking with?
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
You ready?
Drop the bomb
Dr-dr-dr-drop the bomb!
Drop the bomb on 'em! (drop the bomb on 'em!)
Drop the bomb on 'em! (drop the bomb on 'em!)
Drop the booooooooooooooomb! (okayyyy, okayyyyy!)

[Hook: Static]
While you shopliftin'
We bottle sippin'
Shot drinkin', rich as hell!
Hot women, our cocks in 'em
Records sell as we're droppin' em
Shockin' 'em
Spitting raw venom, no one's stoppin' us, that's the life!
You shopliftin'
We bottle sippin'
Shot drinkin', rich as hell!
Hot women, our cocks in 'em
Records sell as we droppin' em
Shockin' 'em
Spitting raw venom, no one's stoppin' us, that's the life!

[Verse 1: Korupt]
Korupt
'bout to blow up
Selling their souls
Follow my path
Smoking their bowls
Under my wrath
No mind of their own
Illuminati puppets
My mind's in the zone
These bitches can suck it
I tried to fix em
They didn't listen so fuck it
Call me irrational
My words are factual
Cause I'm a natural
My rise is gradual
Go watch MTV
I'd rather be free
Your payin their fee
Gave up your key
Their the masterminds
It's fuckin' advertised
Your thoughts are standardized
These kids are paralyzed
Have fun being horrified
While I'm fucking glorified
The masses are mortified
My thoughts are fortified
It seems like a haven
I never gave in
Still got no craving'
I'm raw, unshaven
It's untested fame
Outside the game
Cause inside is shame
Fans all the same
Got em to blame
For ignitin' my flame
These heads are all hollow
Only know how to follow
The fuck is Apollo
Gettin' broke off the lotto
Chillin' in Cabo
Wisdom's my motto
Yeah Korupt
You're all under the influence mothafuckas (mothafuckas)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Static]
Now all you dumb, stupid sluts and you little cunts
Should know I don't give a fuck, not a single one
I have my middle finger up, if you think you're tough
We'll pull the guns out, bitch, don't trigger us
Yeahhhhhh
You faggots better recognize greatness
The moment it comes and hits you in the faces
Force so abrasive it scatters your braces
Leaves you on the ground, so confounded, brainless
Leaves you thinkin' ow, what's the metal I'm tasting?
Could that be the blood or the metal retainers?
I don't got time, for your and your fakeness
Around different people you make numerous changes
To your attitude, ask why you can't have a dude
Who's genuine and can sit down and have real chats with you?
You're such a fucking hypocrite, you make me sick
You're way fucking crazier than crazy is

[Hook]

Aye!