Add-2 - Ghetto Dreams Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Chi City
Common, what up
Nas, what up
Sean, what up
[?], what up

[Verse]
Don't let me get in my zone, I'm hot as hell
The devil came on my show and he say that he feel at home
Need a stairway to heaven at seating level I'm on it
I'm small as [?] and I'm fat as [?]
[?] bring my Andres on
Whistling wait for a meal like the line is long
You switch like, the type that bitch like
I bet you rush to the dance floor when Beyoncé on
See my tracks in the street like whenever some chicks fight
They know that my shit tight, I'm eating like six dykes
Got the white one out like Janet Jackson did
I got my motherfuckers [?] Sam Jackson script
Hold up, I [?] niggas more than masters' whips
Got verses like passages I make you pass the [?]
We was select a laxative with a bad bitch who ass too thick
[?] couldn't pass on it
[?] I will give it to you like you asked for it
See you just a little star like an asterisk
I will son you, put me on the track, I will run
Punchlines'll punish you, fuck it, I'll Big Pun you
Son, claiming you killing me see me didn't do little
[?]
Swimming with other enemies
Literally in it like all the Kennedy's
Hold up --
Your kids will, call it a conspiracy
Feel like an assembly
Chillin with women who skin resembled the colour Hennessy
Now that I got a buzz all the honies wanna be with me
Ladies [?] like she was playin for [?]
Fucking these rappers vaginas, forget it like old timers
Niggas is so emotional, word to [?]
I would give you the gospel like I was one of the [?]
Nothin lasts forever, I'm making music that's timeless
Travel down the road that Common and Ye paved
Heard that it takes a toll so know that I'm bringin' change
Niggas gonna hang like a pictureless frame
I'm like a terrorist [?] dare to step on my plane
Funny, remember when they try to [?] me out
I keep my eyes wide open like I'm Tracee Ross, shit
I spit facts, that shit that'll shit lax
It's gonna get ugly, no it's gonna get Craig Mack
Giving niggas the bars and ain't no Kit-Kat
I smoke so many rappers they wonder what in my list play
Always give them a hit I wonder how the hell they miss that
Now catcher you better intercept it and go and pick that
I spit that shit that you spit back that shit that'll make you get back
Now sit back and watch me whip that I hit ya [?]
Get that in fact they tell me go to hell and yea, I been back
Intact it's Add-2, the one you wanna get at