Tyler Gary - Bust A Rhyme [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

He be that crazy haired kid with the all black get up
Pockets stay fat like that don't do sit ups
Born to be king like Simba, remember
He don't do Scars so I really will end ya
This that knick knack patty wack take ya bitch and give her back
I'll probably feel bad the day Siri has heart attack
Let me guess she was the apple of your eye?
Well I had to take your apple and turn her into Pi
Thats 3.141... 5!
Seconds that it took her skanky ass to say "alright lets kick it"
Legs got to rubbin' like crickets
So much friction that the mattress start rippin
Like, where they do that at?
Happened up inside my room in fact
We had smoked a sack, opened snacks, then she groped my sack
I was sad... when i had to let her go
But i had to grab the mic and get up on my duty yo

[Hook]

When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo (x3)
Wild up in the club like we robbin the studio
When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo (x3)
Wild up in the club like we robbin the studio

[Verse 2]

When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo
Shit up on the mic without using a booty hole
This is not a robbery, your can keep your loot and gold
But I'm taking all your attention, its so unusual
The swanton bomber, Arnold Palmer
Half good half evil but the dark side stronger
Everybody asks who can last for longer
Well the answer ain't me, last place is foreign
Like konichiwa, a synonym for let me get up in your bra
Hit it raw and if we're lucky feelings will not get involved
You can find me on the planet Earth living large
Fee fie forty bitches knocking at the front door (ha)
It's a party, it's a party
Tons of shitty vodka, wine, weed, and bacardi
Find me with the hottie named Naudia
Would have fucked her friend but she seemed way naughtier (fucked up)

[Hook]

When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo (x3)
Wild up in the club like we robbin the studio
When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo (x3)
Wild up in the club like we robbin the studio

[Outro]

Out ya'll
Check it out ya'll (x3)
Just swing to the left swing to the right
Make you feel good make you feel alright
Out ya'll
Check it out ya'll (x3)
Just swing to the left swing to the right
Make you feel good make you feel alright