Tevyn Jynx - Cursive 101 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

~ Produced by Jayson Lyric ~

[Intro - Tevyn Jynx]
10
Uh, Channel X
Fuck 'em

[Verse 1 - Tevyn Jynx]
Threw off the jacket dusted off the shoulder
Bruce Springsteen the modern day rock and roller
I'm stopping over bring the vegas no John Travolta
(So I like to watch Pulp Fiction in my spare time)
Uh, but you ain't get it like a nigga ou'chea tryna finesse the digits
Fail the mission then get mad and say she tripping
Uh, sauced yo ass, son a nigga like a foster dad
I'm so bent they keep telling me my posture's bad
Naw dawg, I got it covered, but I'm raw dog
Chugged the Smirnoff, skurred off
All this pussy ou'chea dawg that you done scared off
You swung and missed from the curveball, ya see
Uh, you know I got the fetish for the Spanish women
Got the sisters getting jealous cause I'm dancing with 'em
I'm Steve Francis back in '99
Contract is offered so it's signing time, draft day suit
Rag top with the suede black roof
I'm just laid back cursing bumping Maybach Music
Yea you got the toolie but you never gon' use it
Don't try to be that person
Some niggas won't hesitate to leave you with your hands crossed in the back of those hearses

[Hook 1 - Tevyn Jynx]
In the back of those hearses
Underground tunes are finally scratching the surface
But catch myself asking, "Is it worth it?
Is it worth it? Is it worth it?
Is it worth it? Or is it worthless?"
Cause some just wanna see you in the back of those hearses
But I just curve 'em, I'm practicing my cursive (word)

[Verse 2 - Tevyn Jynx]
Hang my arm up out the window so you know I'm styling
Meet the competition game face, no smiling
They gassed you up but yo shit is reading 'no mileage'
And you were really hyped as fuck dawg for no reason
Sat too high up on that horse it gotcha nose bleeding
You got schlide for acting cocky now your nose bleeding
I'm like Kobe in the 2 triple 0 season
Celebration, win a Super Bowl, no bubbly
Chief until the super bowl make my eyes chubby
You can hate me but your mom, sis and wife love me
Distant Lover have her log in and Skype fuck me (say bruh)
Now that's what you muhfuckers call computer love
Ocho Cinco, drugs from Puerto Rico
AK-47 lyrics shoot like Kirilenko
Mandingo, the man you hear that's on her ringtone
9-1-1 cuffing like Reno, me no...
Know about that lifestyle, my feelings in the lifestyle
And come back into play all a sudden when the lights down
Hakuna Matata I'ma coon
I taught her all the rules like a father teach his one and only daughter
Like if you can't swim then stay the fuck from out the water
Them fishy niggas sure to get you caught up
And brought up to the shore you sure you got it planned out without a storyboard?
Cause I'll be damned if I don't prosper all this talent
You ain't gone see the kid stressing having heart attacks at 44

[Hook 2 - Tevyn Jynx]
In the back of NO hearses
Nigga, catch me Cadillac swerving muhfucka, now that's worth it
Yea it's worth it, Yea it's worth it
Yea it's worth it, it's definitely worth it
I don't care if they wanna see me in the back of those hearses
Cause I'ma curve 'em, I'm just practicing my cursive

[Outro - Drugs the Model Citizen]
Yea yea yea yea you already know who's in the studio gripping his nuts
It's the motherfucking Bearded Bastard
Ayo, yo I just want a minute to say: Fuck all these wack crews and shit
Fuck you nigga! Fuck your crew. Fuck your baby momma, I fucked her too. Just to let you know
Ayo fuck your moms. Fuck it all man FUCK Y'ALL!

[Outro 2 - Dr. Ivan Joseph ]
Here's to the crazy ones
The misfits
The rebels
The trouble makers
The round pegs in the square holes
We're suppose to be different folks


[Skit]
*Setting - Poetic Justice*

[I] - Imani Waweru
[T] - Tevyn Jynx
[All] - Everyone at Poetic Justice

[I]: How's everybody doing today? Uh, thank y'all for coming out tonight
Um before we get started I wanna start off with a quick little announcement-

[T]: Aye y'all what's the one rule at Poetic Justice?

[All]: Respect the mic!

[I]: Ah cool yea I appreciate that
But yea we have a showcase coming up this Thursday
Um, it's gon' be good. Hope to see all y'all there
Uh, find one of us for details. But I'ma go head and get this started y'all. Preciate it

[Poem - Imani Waweru]
The renaissance is coming
I said the renaissance is coming
Grab your pen as your sword; your notebook as your armor
This is an army not made of majors but made of farmers
The less fortunate: those who grew up between a rock and a hard place
No, literally between rock and a hard place
Those whose employment was crack rock in the hallways
This battle is for you
Those whose SELF ESTEEM has been lost like a game of hide-and-seek
CONFIDENCE shattered like baseball in windows
Turn your grey skies into great suns/sons like David
Your crack rock into stone and swing batter-batter swing those lies of incompetent and hit this world called Goliath right in the dome
This is not our home
I refuse for this to be our doom
The sky is not our limit; don't you see the footprints on the moon?
It's time...to breath... again
To dream...again
Remember, before slaves, we were once kings and queens my friends
So the next time life gets in your face with the hatred of Scar, look him in the eyes and tell him:
"I am Daniel. And I ain't scared of these cats."
The renaissance is coming
It will not be televised
It won't be recorded
And it might not see tomorrow
But I promise, it will be remembered