ThisisDA - Hotsteppa [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
(Ah Lord, he’s at it again)
UGH! Jump on the track with a bag of kerosene, paraffin
Spreading fire like them Santa Ana winds
Mankub scratch it make me catch a flow again
This is him, still the same clutch, ain’t changed much
Did some bait stuff, got all these women thinking I’m famous
Handling the mic like I’m “Dangerous”, you type-scared
My ideas indicate I write weird
I ain’t seeing my peers so tell me who’s in my category?
Unless you Joey B, you don’t stand a chance to damage me
“…and I’m still a beast with these flows”
Peace to Beast Coast, rest in peace to Steelo
‘Cos I almost laced a track with the brother ‘fore he passed
Now I’m try’na pass every brother thinking I won’t last
I was last ‘til I’m clocking my socks on the wrong path
Now my grass got greener, plus my demeanour got meaner

[Pre-Chorus]
You see I’m not the one to buck around with
Kind of a Hotsteppa I trod and make the ground shift
Kind of a funk breddah, the beats-a keep ‘em bouncing
Jump around and you gon’ see if I’m really ‘bout it
You doubt it?
I’m not the one to buck around with
Kind of a Hotsteppa I trod and make that ground shift
Kind of a funk breddah, the beats-a keep ‘em bouncing
Jump around and you gon’ see if I’m really ‘bout it
Don’t doubt it

[Chorus: scratches]
Murderer!
Here comes the Hotstepper

[Verse 2]
It’s like my soul’s in the back of the goal, they’re try’na net profit
Call it thinking on my feet the way I kick knowledge
Remember sitting there in class watching the seconds, hours and minutes pass
I was so happy the day I got to ditch college
Your curriculum has never been honest
Tried shutting me down every time I switched topics
Leaving every Miss and Sir pissed when I hiss and spit my words
It’s absurd; getting lost like I done kicked the curb
Observe but can’t curve my way with words
Since birth giving wayward words if you stay on my nerve
Kinda berserk but deserved to be heard
Would reach in to the purse or bag of anybody like a rehearse
Stay alert if you see him when he lurk
‘Cos D.T. wasn’t me nerd, I be there for a reason
When Papa wasn’t feeding, I disobey like the Garden of Eden
And by the evening I sit back and laugh as I’m eating

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not the one to buck around with
Kind of a Hotsteppa I trod and make that ground shift
Kind of a funk breddah, the beats-a keep ‘em bouncing
Jump around and you gon’ see if I’m really ‘bout it
Don’t doubt it

[Chorus: scratches]