Chronik - Man In The Boot [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

It's a next ting (wait wait wait)
S.K.I.T.Z Beatz
Right the greaze patrol, listen
Rewind

[Verse 1]
There's no introduction needed, just play this
The only skengman on the playlist
I was in jail before he was famous
And before he was dangerous
Before DVDs, Channel U or YouTube
I had my hand up your girl's boob tube
Way before you thought of beats
I carried the kitchen broom
I burn the beat like a flame
You bless me? Is your crew insane?
Bullets start wet your [?] like brain
None of my friends got brains
All of my bredrins aim
None of my mates are safe, all of your mates are safe
Not one of you's moving weight
Wait, my flow's bleeding pain
Chronik's a bleeding pain
I'll take your bleeding chain, you're too bleeding brave
I'm not breathing, wait
Does man think cos I MC that I won't?
Wait, do you believe in fate?
Send for me, see me on the same day
Oi Tempz, what did he say?
I'm 28 I'll give my younger the blade
See me in the rave and try to say "safe"
He tried to say "safe", he tried to save face
I'm a older, so man know my face
He's a younger, I don't go round dem
Upset me, old school I'm on a next ting
Pull out some next ting
Picture man ducking and diving, running and hiding
Chronik conniving, I'll take a hiding
Drag off your [?]
Watch when I find him, I'm gonna blind him
You dun know the psychic
My flow's psychic, them man really don't know
What I'm gonna do next
Man tried to put on his dubplate
I had to drag off the deck

[Chorus]
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up, wrap man up, wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot

[Verse 2]
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wagwan for this fucking yute?
Slam! The boot on your hand
Stamp! Move your hand from my hand
Walk to the car on a definite hype
Take man on the most haunted drive
War guys wanna just send on mic
I shoot the leng on sight
Boyyy! Now you're holding your belly
Hold your mout' rude boy, why?
You thought you was rough on telly
Now I'm on road and I'm holding yutes
Who thinks I won't put them in the boot?
Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot

[Chorus]
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put man in the boot
Wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put, wrap man up and put man in the boot

[Verse 3]
Don't get outta your face, then start acting out of place
I will punch the drugs out of your face, blud, are you outta your face?
Don't get outta your face, then start acting out of place
I will punch blood out of your face, blud, are you outta your face?
If he's chucking it, get the strap, start bucking it
Get the MAC, start bussing it
Are you nuts? I'll start bussing it
If he's chucking it, get the strap, start bucking it
Get the MAC, start bussing it
Are you nuts? I'll start bussing it
Said I'm way too dutty
My new strap is way too mucky
If I let that go in the room
Boyyy! I better clap somebody
Boyyy! Boyyy! Boyyy! Boyyy!
If you see the way I go mad
You won't say my name on the tune

[Outro]
I said I'm way too dutty
My new strap is way too mucky
If I let that go in your face
You better phone somebody
Slewww Demmm