T-Truth - Underground Sound [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: T-Truth]
Rip it off the CD, give it to your mates
Food for thought, come on, stick it in your plates
Raw, hot, and spicy wraps
Fighting back, gotta keep writing tracks
Coming atcha! Different to wacker rappers
Basement stuff, it's your favourite, bruv
One love, see everybody working hard to get up
Treble the level and wreck stuff
5 hours a day is hardly enough
So I go 24/7, eat bars for my lunch
Punchlines at crunch time, see me Agogo
Olympic, I win this, London my zone, bro
With a pen, I intend to start hard songs
On the track, I'm dope as Lance Armstrong
Done with frowns, no dumbing it down, see my
Life's a race and I'm running it now, with the

[Hook x2]
Underground sound, underground sound
Underground sound, underground sound
Hear it anywhere when you're running round town
Hit em with a little bit of underground sound

[Verse 2]
Start a revolution, make your own voice
Power to the people, make your own choice
Break away from the mainstream artists
This year, take it back like a TARDIS
Can't sit, gotta start standing up
No longer the kid, so I'm manning up
Damn, it's rough, tryna reach your destination
In life, under ground, like a Tube station
Dudes facing difficulties
Please listen to me, nothing given is free, see
Everything takes work, hurt, sweat
Time, love, power, every hour, you bet
Tryna take it to the top, show the majors
Blow the haters, show your face, sir
Ain't half hearted, SMART targets and personal goals
It's T, working the flows with the

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
Start a revolution, spark confusion
People every day give you dark illusions
Half the dudes in your group aren't the cutest and
Half the girls in your world aren't so useless
People in power play you like drums
Keep hitting you till you crash and get smashed
So I've had it with being a bit wack
Chit chat? Gimme a break from riff raff
A kit kat, no six pack but fit as
Sky ain't grey here cos it's pitch, black!

[Hook x4]