Tweeda - Most Wanted (Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

You gon' remember the name and your gonna remember me
I'm the chosen one, it's only a matter of time before you see

Everything that's here is free
It's courtesy of H.A.L.O Records, they taking care of me

In return? Body everything I touch, reaper
Murder these features

These nigga's watch in amazement, they view is from the bleachers
U.S.C's a lifestyle
I'm talking Urban Stylish Creatures

It's me or them, but either way you gon' hear us in your speakers

All I ever do is grind
Me and you a different kind

Couldn't see you being real, so I must be going blind
Working hard every day, recite this shit in my mind

Every line til' its second nature, nigga's know I'm getting paper
Keeping away from hater's

Surround myself with nigga's greater, or something to offer
I give it back

I probably ain't got a band, but my bars is worth a stack
Your verse ain't fucking with my hook, now tell me whats up with that

How long you been doing this, might wanna change your profession
Or just give it to nigga's real, the audience your confession

It's real, all your progression
Anything else leaves question's

Nigga's ain't living in 2012
Just gotta be yourself, never fails

But nigga's fake, all facades
Rapping ain't even they job, they keeping up with another life

Living beyond they means, knowing deep down it ain't right
I tip my hat throw a rose tell you nigga's good-night

Dont let me get in my zone
I got a mind of my own

When I'm alone, your girl she pick up the phone
Im stoned and she probably blown

I bet she willing to bone
Different positions, she moan the same we getting it on

Your girl? A certified freak
Blind fold, with the gag; she ain't even tryna speak

She can take it all in
She throw it back against the beat

She make a nigga tippy-toe
Im standing tall, she at her peak

If it's really real, let me feel
If you know how to ride, I'll let you behind the wheel

You gotta move it with skill
You drinking and you still ain't spill

I'm bout' to pull that ass over
Common Wealth. Trippy Triller, ya heard!