Zoo Babies - Just Chillin' [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Yeah we just chilling
Yeah we just chilling
We kickin' it

[Verse 1: Babbu]
I'm slappin' daps with a bunch of kids yappin'
They gums off
Running they mouth like Charlie Chaplin
I'm uh
I'm laughing at you punks all acting
And now I'm waiting for the crowd to start their clapping and
Applause, their face all in awes
Like "Aw damn these guys are great after all"
David Bowie was a bow and arrow, shaped as a lightning rod
Singing, aiming, at the heart of Ziggy Star

[Verse 2: Fateh]
Boy I'm sticking to the script
They falling off
Even though I'm hella sick
They calling off
I'm in the band now they hopping on the bandwagon
Bout to do things, things these other mans haven't
I'm (?), they flew to us no BBM
I be mad too, take a couple jabs too
Cause my crew is cashews, nuts, baboons

[Hook x2]
Yeah we just chilling
Yeah we just chilling
Yeah we just chilling
We kickin it, we kickin it
Yeah we just chilling

[Verse 3: Noyz]
I'm Rabbi Al Omari, spit in the face of (?) like the hand of God
Rhythms I laced, there's none higher
We the fire on a candlestick, channeling our minds
And murderers managing the manifesto in my manuscript
Manson with a micstand
Hannibal, my right hand
But hold the pen, I broke the skin (?)
Tearin' walls down like Andy DuFresne's escape routes

[Verse 4: B-Magic]
Yeah, you know ducks fly together
It's mighty morphin' time yeah we forming for the better
The cooking network, I only use a spatula
One man getting bunch of ass like the Bachelor
Swagga therapy, I could get your swag up
Rollin' with a hunchback of Notre Dame back up
Cool as (?) girls, so what's happening?
On that green till the Happy Gilmore tappin' in

[Hook x2]
Yeah we just chilling
Yeah we just chilling
Yeah we just chilling
We kickin it, we kickin it
Yeah we just chilling

[Verse 5: Villa]
Big bearded barbarian till we right here
Way beyond our time we move in light years
We supposed to shine that's why there's no light here
Get it understood there's nothing that I fear
My feet cold, the clouds moist
Feel the weight of the world upon my deltoids
Help boys, I'm bout to pop my lid
And snap the neck of these snapback kids
Fuck your paperboy, I hate fucking paperboys
Talkin' bout paperboys gon' make me lose my temper boys
[All: Why Vill' what is it? What happened?]
I'm sick and tired of rich kids acting poor, poor
Hard as if they are
Part of me is here, but the other part is lost
What good is looks and personality as ransom
You could say whatever cause my momma said I'm handsome
Cause my momma said I'm handsome
Yeah my momma said I'm handsome
Momma said I'm handsome
You could say whatever cause my momma said I'm handsome

[Instrumental]