Brotha Lynch Hung - Liquor Sicc [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Brotha Lynch Hung]
Look up in the sky it's a motherfuckin' slug
Some nigga done let one off and only my cousins sheddin' blood
That loccest muthafucka from 29 st. throwin' up his flag
So nigga got mad and went to the crib with a .45 mag
Returned to the set-up and let my cousin have it
That nigga that died for the garden blocc gang, did time for the garden blocc
And ended up stuck in a muthafuckin' casket but i don't be givin' a fuck
Im tappin' up in your program
Before you know it I'm creepin' up on ya in a licorice dark black drop-top Brougham
With a 12 gauge pump in da trunk and a clip full of funk
And a fat purple kush blunt so call it what you want
I call it the fever of da funkhouse
Dumpin' gauge shells in that ass
Leavin' you face down chest down with a gang of guts hangin' out yo ass
Nigga you know tha process they wanna kill me now
I'm a dead man walkin' to my funeral can you feel me now
And if die before your set gets blasted
That's on the garden cause I'm gonna rise up out my casket

[Hook 2x]
I'm liquor sicc and I just might lose control
So load your clips loccs cause we ridin for my foes

[Verse 2]
And im out in 6 5' hardtop impala lookin for that 187
There we go and right behind em bustin wit my mack 11
Straight bumpa to bumpa 12 gage pumpin' was that little X loccsta
Givin up his set dumpin on niggas just like hes supposed ta
Nigga this is real deal shit its not about crip or blood
It's about pay back that family love so nigga now fuck yo whole click
Like 24 deep they tryin' ta kill me fo my fuckin tapes
Them baby rapes so nigga get out my fuckin face
If I was really bangin' niggas would know
Cause I'd have they whole set lookin' like L.A. when the earthquake hit
Nigga fuckin' wit my tek I'm from da garden blocc
No matter what nobody say I'm makin' my money
Not lettin' that bangin' shit get in my way
Niggas get mad they wanna see the lynch rippin'
I'm wearing blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't even trippin'
But for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc,and Sicx my cousin eclipse
And 2 of my kidz nigga catch these clips

[Hook 2x]

[Outro]
There ain't no fuckin way
My cousin's gonna lay up in a casket wit no retaliation
There ain't no fuckin way
That motherfucker died for that blocc so lets heat them motherfuckin Glocks [2x]