Tim Dog - Can't Fuck Around [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Various ad lib]

Ced Gee

Hey yo, Dog man what's up with that, man
Brothers out here say you ain't got no metaphor
What's up with that shit man?
Yo, you better flow man
I want to hear them funky rhymes you fucking got
Word, G
Go for yours

[Verse 1]

Time Dog

Suffering succotash
I'll harass and whip another rappers ass, fast
If he try to get past
My hard core rhythm addict
Words of metaphor
My rhymes are better for
So go ahead and let it pour
You be waiting for a rapper just like me
Tim Dog, D-o-g
So get up, sit down
Matter of fact, step off
Your soft
Your just like a cold with a cough
You need to be cured
And re-insured
And what you may seem to be
But let's see
Forget it punk
You're just dying
If you don't have the talent
There's no sense in trying
Try and defeat me
Can't compete with me
Cheat me, treat me bad
Or just damn beat me
But it won't work
The Dog is no joke
All your ideas are up in smoke
It's realistic
To bad you missed it
Somethings in my pants
? Jumping down and kiss it
Call me your papa, daddy, honorable father
But diss Tim Dog, why bother?

You can't fuck around x7

[Verse 2]

Tim Dog

Roll the dice
Cracked, hot damn
I'm not who you think I am
I don't need a cane cause I don't limp
Tim Dog's a pimp and not a wimp
He's a subject matter without the chit chatter
You're looking at a
Brother that's badder
To manifest, guess the rest at best
Put up a test, yes
And watch a sucker ass 'fess
I'm the man and all girls love me
Fuck around, will try to be above me
You want to play me like I ought to be taught?
Remember, I ain't taking no shorts
I'm gonna get mine and you get yours
And just cause you're girl want to give me some drawers
Don't get mad and try to give me some static
My posse is thick and automatic
? What I got bringing up the force
? My brother L-King leading of the source
And Ced Gee with a nine in hand
The suckers out there don't understand
Yo
That I committed
Rhymes
Get with it
Suckers try to get it
But they can fit it
I flow like a river
Rhymes I deliver
Make emcees shiver
Who, who, who, and I give ya
A devastating rhyme that is good to go
Fuck with the Dog, you just don't know
? I crush and must I bust the fuss disgust to hust
Think you're better than Dog you're on dust
Ballistic, mystic, gifted, twisted, shifted, lifted
Slop ya like I'm serving a biscuit
I'll cruise right by you ? a-fway-i
And I'll return like a son of a Jedi
You get smashed and crashed in a flash
Boom, bash
You know that ass won't last

You can't fuck around x7

[Verse 3]

Super superb
Mass hysteria
Worry a harrier
My rhymes deliver you like a messenger carrier
Double ya
And start scheme and beam and redeem
A technique to mixes
I'm creaming
Motivate and ill innovate
Participate
Goddamn it's time to eliminate
Coo-coo for Cocoa puffs
Eat your Rice Krispies
Turn to the Hulk for my man Bill Bixby
Flame on
Turn into the Human Torch
Scorch
Drinking lemonade on a porch
Trust in God
You're not hard
Get a body guard
I'll pull a card
And faking niggas get scarred

You can't fuck around x 6