Tilique - The Style Of It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]
My musics out
I'm feeling like a king
They governing my tracks like they indicten them things
3 m3's in my garage triple beam dreams
Debates grow in the bay bout who gone take the scene
I seen it all, salute to the truth
From general to major still they at ease when shoot
She bust down, for some loot and a stick bumble gum
That candy in her gnaw got her talking but yet her gums numb
Numb to the pain
People enslaved
My pipe dreams coincide with Dr. Kings way
You weigh it out, you gon see a nigga was never playing
I'm John Travolta with warning signs on your posters
You posers, you ain't supposed to cup these bars with a coaster
Cause fire I brought
Came a little to hot
That flame I blew
Or bright red piru
Tilique still represented for the death of his crew, real talk

[Hook]
That’s the style of it(x5)

[Skit]
Yo, you seen these niggas? These mothafuckas out here just copying and shit man. All these mothafuckas sound the same look the same. That’s the style? That’s what your generation represents? Man ya’ll wack man. Shit sounds real fucken familiar man. You know, That’s why I fuck with you though. Cause you be tryna do, do a little different shit. You know what I’m sayin? That’s why I’m feelin you right now. Im not tryna hear that same shit over and over again. I can do better than that