Camira The Rapper - Run It Back [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Camira The Rapper]
Ladies and gentlemen,
Take a seat, welcome in
To the house of the terminally sick
No medicine
Flow cold as frostbite
It's setting in
Confidence on salvia
It's higher than it's ever been
Swag cut with other shit
Cocaine, heroin
And every single drug used
By Dre Benjamin
I'm so over the top
I need ritalin
Also need Situation
To stop sayin "Get it in"
I let the dogs off the leash
DMXin' 'em
I'll cross the line for la familia
Mexican
On boom-bap like BoomKAT
The wreckoning
Waterloo cats in blue bags
I'm legendary
To new cats
Don't do that, don't step to me
You think you'll bruise Mac
That's too bad, you're dead to me
These smooth cats, with new raps
Are mentally
Imbalanced, I'm a Savage
You knew that, definitely
Lower decibels, screw that
I'm deafening
And these rays sting
So watch where you're stepping Steve
Young, fly, flashy
You are So-So
My swagger's sick
Got that real ill flow bro
It's the next one
Always bout the next one
Nowadays to make a hot song
They put techs on
I smash the beat out of the park
When I put text on
I'm so diesel
That my father's name is Exxon

[Hook: Soulful Old Man]
You'll wanna run that shit back, run it back
What did he just say?
You'll wanna run that shit back, run it back
What did he just say?

[Verse 2: Camira The Rapper]
Ladies and gentlemen
Can someone page Robinson
The kid's lighting a fire
And now I'm goin in
I'm so mean
So fresh, no test
Why you askin' who's the best
As if you didn't know yet
I've been causing a scene
Since I was 16
I stay keeping it real
While others spit dreams
They running at the mouth
Talking 'bout some slick schemes
That I bet they haven't lived
Outside of their sixteens
I make tracks, as crack
For those who want that
In fact I smack rap attacks
Like combat
I make the beat weak at the knees
I can do that
Hit it with the freshness
Contained within my shoe rack
I'm past bullshit
Murder Ja Rule hits
"You're my boy Blue!"
On that old, Old School shit
LL Cool
See these ladies love cool shit
Maybe that explains
Why they're nowhere near you kid
Take a seat, grab a pencil
It's study time
I rap rings around these fools
Like a hundred times
I ain't playin' no games
Because it's hunger time
I'll take the food off your plate
Like this is fucking mine!
I'm all about them bucks
Warren Sapp, Monta
Tryna garner up some luck
Quarterback, Irsay
I deserve great
No fear of first place
Not scared if I fall
I will find out how the dirt tastes

[Hook: Soulful Old Man]
You'll wanna run that shit back, run it back
What did he just say?
You'll wanna run that shit back, run it back
What did he just say?

[Verse 3: Camira The Rapper]
See I'mma hustler
Every day I'm hustlin'
You'll get sucker punched
For every day you're shufflin'
The music you make
Is whack as fuck mate
No sort of fan base
No-one on your fan page
I'd rather Nat Portman
Fuck a dwarf then
Punch herself in the stomach
Miscarriage/abortion
I'd rather staple my foreskin
To the face of a corpse than
Buy that shit
That you're selling in the stores man
I need a dollar
Not because I'm poor man
I just saw Aloe Blacc
And that brother's tryna score grams
Camira's hot kid
Top MIMS hotness
Catch these fools slippin'
Like a J.T spot kick
You don't have the power
To stop me
You're an executioner
You still couldn't Hopkins
My momma made a gift
Then she raised the kid
Now I'm lookin' for new scenery
Like the Raiders did
People bang this shit
Then they praise my wits
And show appreciation
To created myths
I'll engrave these hits
Like on my grave and shit
And die knowin' I did it all
To make me rich
I'm insanely sick
And my brain is quick
I pop princesses
Taylor Swift
That was great and shit
You'll know greatness bitch
But right now
I am what greatness is