Beer N Black - It's Called a Rave [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Tweeter]
We spit fire like a dragon, it’s just magic, take a drag
Until your body’s dripping sweat, I bet we now your baddest habit

[Verse1: Tweeter]
It’s one for the ladies, two for the ho’s
Three get drunk now go cat go
Got a b-boy style with a hoodrat flow
Good rappers know that I push past those
And the forecast shows it’s rain rain
Strippers go insane sane go nuts
My brain is a little off kilter ha fuck fame bang bang, Bobby
Lay down the law when I pick up the tempo
Everybody go ape shit, chimpo
How low can you go, limbo
Turn a good girl next door to a nympho
Chicks all grind on my front but I flip those
Get on the end of a dress like a zip code
Dance floor’s hands go up in the air so
Fast that the asses attacked like Rambo
This damn dude in your head like shampoo
Straight off the top like spring break Cancun
Can’t lose, jam you could bang to
Shake til all eyes on you, make that thang move
A little arrogant, nothing that I can’t do
All these bitches would like bamboo
I’m a handful, I’m a chance to
Be the one that all ya’ll dance to

[Hook: Tweeter and JRock]
We spit fire like a dragon, it’s just magic, take a drag
Until your body’s dripping sweat, I bet we now your baddest habit
We spit fire like a dragon, it’s just magic, take a drag
Until your body’s dripping sweat, I bet we now your baddest habit
It’s called a rave, and we the drug, it’s called a rave, and we the drug
It’s called a rave, and we the drug, it’s called a rave, and you’s addicted
It’s called a rave, and we the drug, it’s called a rave, and we the drug
It’s called a rave, and we the drug, it’s called a rave, and you’s addicted

[2nd Verse Intro: Tweeter and JRock]
None of ya'll girls in the club is sober
I just wanna bend all ya'll over
Later come over, call me Red Rover
Pickin em out like a 4-leaf clover
Which one of ya'll my lucky lady
Buy you a drink? Fuck you, pay me
Ain’t no option, you obey me
Whatchu wanna do, I wanna fuck you baby!

[2nd Verse: JRock]
You know I get girls go like vamanos
Then knock it out like a home run or TKO
I'm looking for the the itty bitty hoes with the pretty toes
Still get weak over tigo bitties though so
It’s time to put on a show I'm no Diddy though
More like a marble counter your Formica
I'm real your fake you sealed your fate
No pill to take to regulate your hormones wait
We’re a drug you’re addicted
Kinda like skirts on a mistress stay getting lifted
Getting what I think no need to blink
Taking your girl, her world, damn even the kitchen sink
I know ya heard Beer N Black bonkers
Rhymes sweet cavities word to Willy Wonka
No play tonka
Yo boy gotta Helen a troy on my arm and she’s a goner

[Hook]