WordPlay T.JAY - Paw Paw Said [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: WordPlay T.JAY]
Paw Paw said I don't feel these niggas
Paw Paw said they ain't real these niggas
Then he said one night you better grab that mic
You better take that fight and then kill these niggas
Good Lord, Good Lordy they don't know about me
Good Lord, good Lordy they don't know about we

[Verse 1: WordPlay T.JAY]
I stepped up in my Voltron
They done made a Frankenstein and put the bolts on
They ain't made it big enough for me to post on
But I guess those niggas better get their notes on
Cause I came in with the Kobe mixed with Obi Wan Kenobi
Drinking sobe on the moon cause they really think they know me
They don't know me cause I'm holy but a demon in the flesh
When T.JAY catch a fan you gotta ween them off the best
Got the pulse up on the meter but the beat up on my chest
I let you niggas breath when I gave you Nothin' Less
They don't even know the half about my skill set
I'm a real threat, not revealed yet
And those hood niggas like, "Oh you tight"
And those broke ass broads like, "He ain't white"
But I talk up right so I can cash these checks
Then tell these haters they can suck my dick

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Proffit]
Paw Paw must've dropped me on my head
Woke up on all fours and these niggas began to dread
Feeling animalistic now nigga k-k-k-kick the ballistics
Now let me tell you what my paw paw said
Broke it down to fuck what they talking just keep your little foot walking
Got so fly that I be hawking instead
Now I feel like nobody's hotter, I get my bread like cibatta
And I can shed more hairs of wisdom than Chewbacca could ever offer
Paw paw put me on my etiquette, act an angel for the hell of it, I gotta get pro-per
Then I say I go tight silent type now I'm to damn loud guess I'm can't get right, off life
Go with the pace of the burn of the mace, no pastor
Do you understand what its like to be a bastard?
Proffit nigga happened to be what you been wanting to be
Winning at all cost, I let you niggas lose for free
Now that's beast like me

[Hook]

[Verse 3: T.JAY]
I'm not giving a damn about a new whip
I got too many chains on my slave ship
I got 400 years of my brain stripped
I'm a dark knight but on my Bane tip
And I'm setting it right for my people
So I can atone for my evils
I made this song for my hero
Praying for peace on my steeple
[Proffit]
Well I don't know if you can see my view is no less than 1080p HD
Guess my styles on doctorate degree
Now I'm infinite on ability and flow
Sopping up the game like I was a biscuit or roll
Hopping, skipping, jumping for profit I gotta go
Pick a posy nosy rosy, difficult lyrical level has been shown
Not the giant corn, a nigga considered to be all that
Paw paw taught me come off my lids at the drop of a hat
Chea!