Choukri - Dysfunctional [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

My pockets are empty
My wallet is empty
But when i hold the mic
All producers wanna pay me
MTV awards autotune got them all
When your voice starting to sound like that give me a call
I wanna live the good life like in GtaV
Big booty bitches and cribs
Expensive rides
In parties all i see around me are bitches in need
Weezy on his skateboard and i still dont have my fuckin weed

I m an over achiever
So how about i start a team of leaders and pick up ZOUZ to be the wild receiver
I make you scream like i'm bangin on a diva
My lyrics hit your brain like a violent high fever
Cause lil' yougo boss be the best of all you see
Rollin near the cops with a bottle full of 10g
Tempt me
Your life's about to end G
Who do you better have on your side?
Choukri
Muscle cars got their motor roaring like thunder
And girl you gotta nice ass tho
Give me your number
Your sexy persuasive
Girl come here and play me
Your high heels got me sounding like RnB
Money is what makes a man go crazy
Em told me
On his ten meter high pile of dough homie
Biggie biggie can't you see
All i want to do is go back to cali

From bordeaux to compton i'm arriving
Inspiration comes when i'm in ´em
He payed a hooker to say i got ´em
In here its not LA its burdigala
With choukri they ain't gonna say "bye bye" but but "passe moi la salade"
(Yeah, passe leur la salade...
Roll up some persian rug nigga)


When i can't move
Rap is the only path
I am rappin for you
I am rappin to last
Dont try to
Understand my lyrics
Cause my followers are french
No hablo no ingles
Never say that shit's the worst
Before you've seen the rest
My drawers are full of MRX
Don t worry about the best
MC's dream is being remembered
Choukri on a big sign
The air monet flavoured
Many things in my life don't work
But i'm still trying
I may be flunking in school
But i'm still kickin
I'm a lonely nigga
But there are people out there that ima proud of callin "my brotha"
French rap wants none of me
Am i mistaking
Or is it the contrary
You be the ones calling
You dont know the lyrics to the song?
Then shut up!
Weazel and b2oba got me so fed up
Getting electrified like on the death chair
The end so far
So hardcore like tylers reptar
I'm proud of my lyrics
Like the game's jesus piece
Kill you and do it like dexter
I'll cut you in pieces
Before 1 pm
Young life is dead
All the junkies be snifing an unemployement line of cocaine
My friends deceive me
But i'll always have
PMaZouz you see
Always on my side
Get in this mission like indiana jones
If you listen to me rappin
I'll give you the tone
Dont moan
And keep writing
The path i m on
Will surely lead me to the throne