Almighty - Blacktop Stock and Word Bond [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

{​​​​​Sample: Money, money (4x) }​​​​​

[Verse 1: M-Eighty]

To be transcribed

[Hook]

{​​​​​Pull out your money
Pull out your cut
Money, bitches, cars, clothes and weed
(Money, money)
Even if I fail I land on a bunch of money}​​​​​

[Verse 2: Planet Asia]

Guns and drugs and thugs hold it down in the slums
Smuggling crumbs
Dope bodies is some
We might beat you
Got goons all over
Sober and bloody
Running now, soldiers is cunning
Moody was stubborn
Even pull a two on each other
Lay your house flat
Leave with your cheese from your mousetrap
Then ride out back to the hideout where we count stacks
Papered up
Fresh out the barber shop
Tapered up
Hoes used to front on 'em but now they all [?] up
Cake is us
This is good cush, take a puff
Must I remind you need a grinder just to break it up
Back to the murder plot
Heard he got robbed, and flossers lied
Same night you heard he got got
A boss he was not
Cross me and it's off with your top
Rock you with cops and trespassin'
And lockin' your blocks

[Hook x2]


[Verse 3: Masta Killa]

My woe winning life style
Never smile much
Nothing personal it's how we grew up
Ghetto life, city lights
Corner hustlers who trying to escape it
Street violence where the weak won't make it
Recognizing life is real and currency is needed
But it gets taken if you can't defend it
Early manhood fast lane
Slinging cocaine to make your ends meet
Mother weak younger song layin in the streets
Beat the murder charge acquitted
Bounce to the next state where they're rockin
Bank stoppin everything
Heard him singin, contract on his head
Like Tommy Wink for real

[Hook x2]


[Verse 4: Cappadonna]

Whether I'm rich or poor
I'ma still want more
I've been tryin' to maintain but I'm still hardcore
I be in the streets all day 4 in the morning
See these all the time
I'm ignoring the warning
I'm a hustle hard nigga
You can hear my holler
Used to be into madness yeah I came from under
I'm a project zero nights and all that fly shit
Plus I get it free I don't always gotta buy it
Fuck ya'll niggas ya don't even gotta try it
I'm Mountain AC
I feel like I'm retired
I'm a family man now
And now I'm the wisest
I don't play no games
I keep my eye on the misers
Little children take notice
Little niggas take note
Real niggas get paid but never end up in state clothes

[Hook x2]

[Verse 5: Canibus]

There are no words to describe what I see with my eyes
They brains are fried
They just be believin' the lies
They locked up inside the law
Always talkin' bout they hardcore
Nigga you ain t even inside cyber secure
Til I bust down your door with a 44 inch chainsaw
Force your jaw, pitch like a claymore
I don't give a fat rat's ass
About the price of that gas
I'm already strapped for cash
Lake Placid swamp gator habitat
Canibus Brad Pitt World War C bugout bag kiss
Capricorn Asian pass
M-Eighty in the Situation Room talking to the top brass
50 magnification
100 millimeters lookin at the space stations
Workin' out the equations
Sinkhole black hole bubblin' Cajun
Tough as the raven
My jumbo gumbo gumbo taste it
Nothing can save him, face it
You suckers wasted
Soldiers sold
Now you havin' trouble with the payments
La lay loo lay lo with Lupe's laces
Ain't no little geegaws uncreate my creations
That's why I keep pace with
Energies beyond my displacement
Hopin' to give faith to the faithless
20 gold shillings with the illest of the Almighty siblings
In the village organizing the pillage
Niggas