Chris Miles - Shut It Down [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Chris Miles]
That bass been bumpin' and we ain't gonna turn it down
Our neighbors getting mad but we gon keep it loud
Them drawers be droppin' when they see us come around
Me and Traphik up in here and they know we gonna shut it down

[Verse 1: Traphik]
See everybody know what the name be now, when you play the sound so haters get back (Move!)
Too fly like a bird or a plane, or a nerve with a brain with a crazy jet pack (Pwoosh!)
Hey girl let me hit that, hit it raw like a steak I eat (Yup!)
After I smash I'mma pass it to Chris, he look young but he got a fake ID (Yes!)
What's good? I'm boucin' around the talk of the town when I'm in my hood (Yea!)
OGs in the block know me they be like youngin' as you should (Yea!)
When I throw that D, they know it's me all bitches wanna catch it (Hey!)
From the classy ones to the trashy ones I make 'em all get ratchet (Ratchet!)
So that's it, you're plastic, and my watch is a gold one
Your girl got a flat screen booty, my girls looking like the old ones (Yeaaaa!)
Yo Tim that's cool son, but really I don't give a fuck
Tim pac I rep for the west and I'm about to hit em up, (Westside!)
I'm a beast I'mma boss, bitch I am godly (Yes!)
Every single thing you ever wanted, I embody (Uh!)
A pimp like Bonnie Simpson and I catch some hate for it
But I'm so legendary you ain't gotta wait for it. (Bitch!)

[Hook: Chris Miles]
That bass been bumpin' and we ain't gonna turn it down
Our neighbors getting mad but we gon keep it loud
Them drawers be droppin' when they see us come around
Me and Traphik up in here and they know we gonna shut it down

[Verse 2: Chris Miles]
Hello, ghetto, what the hell you're tryna do?
Kill me on my own track I don't even like you
I do damage and nobody in the world with the similar flow and real talent
Spin it
Get a bit of it into your brain when I fucking come around
Whether that you coming down a bit but I will never stop though
And even everywhere but got no acto
I go Godzilla man I wonder, is it possible to rhyme so fly with some
Im a prodigy, honestly I could be dope but Im not even trying no lie oh my
It's Chris Miles with a flow that defies, hes got C Flies
See my swag when I come up in the building
Me and Tim we about to make a killin' really
I ain't even playing with the men, your girl chillin' but she sayin' that she isn't
You sayin' you a man but you lookin' like a pussy
Chris Miles go hard to the pain cause youre about to get it
Make it, forget them haters
I come in there river that the long
Nigga, we're spitting the fire that get them lames jealous
Soon as yall start I edit, lemme spit it
Hop on the track, lil kid but they giving him a case of ganz
When I step up they step down and stretch the facts
Well it depends where I got my first central catch
You can try to run the game with your asthma
I go crazy like Taz does
Yea we ahead of all yall, man Traphik aint even in traffic easy

[Hook: Chris Miles]
That bass been bumpin and we ain't gonna turn it down
Our neighbors getting mad but we gon keep it loud
Them drawers be droppin when they see us come around
Me and Traphik up in here and they know we gonna shut it down