B.Chiles - Ride (2011) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1)
I'm throwin' it all out there, I got spares so let the verse waste
I tried love a bunch, never forgot how the first taste
A broken heart, judge? I plead guilty in the worst case
Knowin' I never experienced it in the first place
Can I have your attention?
Let your seats lean back like visits to the dentist
I don't do beefs, never find me with clenched fists
But you can find me with your mistress gettin' french kissed
Excusez moi, she approached me first
If my sixteen leavin' in something, it's gonna be a hearse
Never liked English that much in school cause I felt if I was gonna write something, it's gonna be a verse
Yes, with a beat from Dynamic
Get up on our grind and get a head of the cabbage
Cause back then if we ever wanted something
We had to put our bread together like makin' a sandwich
I'm trying to craft these singles, and get cheese in the process
You and I know I'm the best
But we can keep that on the downlow like post men

(Hook)
Just another day in the life
And you can stay in the game if you playin' it right
I already got my wings, now I'm prayin' for flight
And I'm finna get fly on this track I'm layin' tonight
So just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride tonight
Now just vibe, just vibe
And any problems you got, let him slide tonight while we ride

(Verse 2)
187 on my second verse
Watch how the metaphors get interspersed
The first nigga to make it up out the Nawf
So I got the city on my shoulders like a women's purse
It's like the longer you live, the more you lose
Mentally grounded, but still live above the views
If you been sleepin' on me, then just enjoy the snooze
Cause you gonna be sleep when everybody get the news
That I'm there, let me fly high above the nonsense
And I'ma kill this beat like I ain't never had a conscious
And I ain't never been a ponce, so just grab that olay
And I'ma rub it all over your haunches
I know you're lookin' for a courteous dude
So just give me the word at the earliest cue
I know I talk some big game, but like James
You best believe that I'm worthy to do
But I'ma wait until the time comes
All these niggas clocks in the air, man they time's up

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Just watch the cold drinks splashin'
I earned my stripes, it looks like I throw flags in
Riq and Dynamic, the giants, the Mannings
Dressed to kill, so it's like fatal attraction
Life's so peculiar, I get this odd feelin'
Cause you can't predict the cards you'll get when God's dealin'
My cup runneth over and my heart spilleth
I been flowin' for a while, I think its time to start ceiling
Yeah, welcome to the slalom heights
Where me and my crew keep it cooler than the autumn nights
Body the track and make sure that the coffin's light
But I'm quick to speak easy on a Harlem night
So please chill before we pull up like Urkel
And show up where you at like an "A" in a circle
I stay fresh like Easter
And swag says a lot, so I ain't gotta conversate to be verbal
Young R-i-q, back to pressure all the war horses
Been killin' niggas and they still findin' more corpses
Paintin' more portraits, them niggas all scoreless
Got me all nauseous
I live in the house of pain where the decor is gorgeous
How you likin' the interior?
Back in your area to cause mass hysteria
Like Nasty Nas say
This is food for thoughts, got my words on an entree
And I feed it and feed it
Come on and take a ride baby girl, you know you need it

(Hook)