Un-Ez - Shit Talker [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ

Verse 1

Yo fucking your bitch is ez
I mean ez
I'm trynna feature Chris Brown
To get closer to RiRi
Haters be like ha ha
My ex's be like he he
My pockets look like
They posing for a picture
Cheesy
Look I'm contemplating
How many rappers I'm slaying
My life has been a battle with
Satan like pastor mason
Test my patience
Your career
Gone on a permanent vacation
Ninja smoke
Assholes poof
Y'all can't see me
I'm Andrea Bocelli nigga Ray charles Stevie
Kinda like them
Couldn't picture myself on T.V
But y'all deserve to see me
I came from the bottom nothing like Drake
More like Weezy push some shhhhhh not quite Jeezy
Had to drop outta school like Kanyeezzy
So middle finger to the world
That made me so Un-Ez
After all I been through man
This rap shit is EZ

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My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ
My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ


Verse 2
(Rumors are they)

Anticipating my come up
Y'all can tell them labels I'm anticipating some commas
Cause I know that they able
I swear to God
I'm getting I'm getting my point across
I know some niggas who will snatch a
Chain if I point a cross
And all i need a
A few shots to get me sauce
And a bad bitch who'll roll on a philly
Like a bad eagles loss
There's levels to this shit man
Levels to this shit
If these niggas hot I'm devil in this bitch
Like magic in the all star game back
In 96
With HIV
And still have the whole world on his dick
Behind the back pass to myself
I don't need your assist
After my first LP I'll sample my own shit
Yo I'm dumb wit it
I am I am so hung wit it
Leave your ass sprung wit it
Until my lungs quitting
Till my heart collapse
Until until I'm done winning
Tie my laces kinda of attitude
If not get hung wit it

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My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ
My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ


Verses 3
(I don't need it all)

Trynna make up for losses
Don't judge me by my past
We all gotta carry our crosses
So you can kiss my ass
Like jesus did
He's proof that you don't gotta do wrong
And still could serve a bid, still can serve a bid
If not through your life through modern slavery
Services the names Un-ez like nerviness
A twitch inside of your heart the first time you hear me
Murder shit
The imperfect preciseness of michealangelo
When i paint 16's
Chapels my tabanaco a jungle west from the rotten apple
The cast a shadow like bridge over water attach to a castle
If they hassle my hustle I'm ready for battle I'm leaving them baffled when we blitz
Yo
Guards are getting tackled
Kings are getting shackled
Bosses dictators and pharaohs
Getting picked like an afro
I'm coming like shots if i run
Out of bullets I'm airing like
Like poisonous arrows
Aimed at they Gucci Versaci Louis apparel
Your 60 frames per second
Are too slow for my limitless
Catalog arsenal rolodex
Yes i am in control of this
I eat Mc's
In any order fuck a menu order all of it
(I'm 4 greats in one house when I start slaughtering)
Switching lanes like a motorist in bad traffic
All i think is dope like a fucking crack addict
As far as this rap shit goes I'm a fucking animal
I'll eat your face up go home and watch hannibal
Ez

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My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ
My name Un-EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ EZ