Boogey - Ask For It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

{Hook} (Eclipse)
Nwanne welu nwayo maka echi di ime
Still dem no dey hear they want to kill me
Hafukwa the matter m’kwo onyeobula a scatter
The too fresh ka’m shi eshi batta

Verse 1 (Boogey)
I’m too impatient to wait for curtains to separate
On the roof ready to drop, maybe get hurt and my legs will break
I’m giving you that not-so-popular demand
Go cop it, or I’m a pop ya, and then drop ya in a van
Lock it, and take your body, where I’m depositing the sand
All because you ain’t one of the people rocking to this jam
Binoculars in hand, watching the same dance
To the same song, on replay, son; disc jockey got no hands?
Hip hop has got no fans and the masses are implying
You better forget the rapping and sing
Homie joined redeemed choir, to inspire
Holy chicks to dash him d ting taya
When he sings higher notes
But Agbani not as slim as the chances of him flying
So he’s falling, with style
Listen to request shows and call in just dial
I’m so local, I’m a go global and conquer the industry
See what the bigger picture be
Picture me in timberland boots, in timbaland’s booth
Making a single and Aaliyah’s ghost singing that hook
Wait, Am I supposed to change, am I super like Clark Kent is?
A bird, a plane, an angel from heaven and God sent it
Video viewers seeing more ass than park benches
Rap was a movement and now we can’t even start engines
Wanna hear my music?
Ask for it, make it a prayer point
But the pastor never telling God if you don’t pay your coin
Pay your tithe nigga, make the guy richer
Tell ‘em Boogey’s the truth and you best lie never
That was the space I left for my best line ever
But did you ask for it? (No)

{Hook}

Verse 2 (Eclipse)
Believe me when I say that I am king
Drop to your knees bow down and kiss the ring
I’m talking bout money, you talking bout hashtags
Tell me to be humble, forgive I gats brag
Cuz Na me be that boy from Umuahia wey been dey battle rap
Na owu wey blow me wey make me change the way I handle rap Chai
I drop track they talk say e too hardcore
Tried to dumb down but what more can you ask for
Finally getting paid Alhamdulillah
I hear you niggas say you go HAM it’s a lie
We both got trapped in the jungle of life
Went to hell and back but I’m the one who survived
You following your destiny, while I’m living a prophesy
It’s not a competition, I’m chasing something you can't foresee
Welcome to reality in which you know that I’m a beast
Rappers are like unicorns: to me to me u don’t exist
You didn’t notice it, tell me who’s cold as this
I’m rocking kicks from a different time zone, homie that’s overseas Badman material
Tell me can you conversate
Lost count of groupies from twenty ten stacking up to date
Quit with all the bickering, badman put a little in
Cuz I’m the one they talk about, even when they whispering
Got goons to seal a man catch tossed up in a van
Ironically I still flow sick enough to heal a man