Strangers of Necessity - At They Heads [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Fooch The MC]

Uh Huh
Nowadays most of these rappers are softer than Buffy The Body's bottom
You know who shot em cause I got em in my cross hairs
Im just a sniper with an ill rhyme riffle
Deciphered the rap bible in the speed of a light year
Stay with a buzz like woody in toy story
The bars are so ugly rip the skin off your right ear
Im articulate, rhyme style meticulous
Still manage to spit it bout as cool as the night air
You other rappers dont want it
But most of yall got it coming
Poison my culture with your fabricated hood affairs
If you ain't live it dont rap it
And if you did stick to trappin
And let the real mc's handle this right here
I spit bars that make mogs act retarded
You can barely make the crowd raise their light beers
Im right here If you dont like what Im talkin bout
God on my side so no man shall I ever fear
The fangs are showing and the full moon is out
Full platoon of chi goons ready to rub you out
When in doubt run in the house when you know that we coming round
Or just get your hands up like we waving them guns around
Hardwired to the streets Im digital underground
Make a grown man weep my speech bodying clowns
And Cory cooking up beats with soul like james brown
Sit your 5 dollar ass down before I make change
Then make it rain lames all on the front of the stage
Strangers of necessity all on the front page
You claim you dropping jewels
Then Im diamond dallas page
Diamond cutters my special move dude give me some space
Im better than most of ya'll and every dog has its day
Created my own lane while you lames play it safe
Sacrifice integrity for the sake of getting plays
But at the end of the day you still just getting played
Cause nobody is listening to what you have to say
While im rocking microphones from chicago to the bay
I leave a trail of lost wack rappers on the way
These mogs are so sweet I swear Ive got tooth decay
Its Fooch!