Deuce - Set It Off [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Deuce]
They know, I came to set it off
God let me know I can let it off
You see my cross yeah' it never falls
You know it's on 'till the break of dawn

[Verse 1: Truth]
Yeah! I make the green grow like I'm hard shit
And I'm one of a kind like Picaso's portrait
I'm killin' rat boys 'till I'm goin' pycho
Prying through the night like my name is Michael
It's all gravy like I'm sittin' on mesh
I'm spendin' money like I'm swimming in cash
Gramps to ash, zits to quarters
Guidin' the verse like I'm fuckin' Larry Starters
I'm on the front, 'ain't you glad ?
Got a pump up if only ho's get mad
The train, 5-7 don't let it catch you slip
Billy the Kid, boy want some cowboy shit ?
I'm a grown man, the whippin' got rims
I'm from LA homie I don't rock tens
Pop' said to go, so I grew up quick
Life is a bitch let's get back on this shit

[Chorus: Deuce]x2
We ride, we roll and everybody here knows
That I kill these flo's they keep sayin' no-no
They know me for real and that's fo sho' when I grab the wheel
Truth's got the dough

[Verse 2: Truth]
The truth mother fucker, is this is my summer
Watch me talk dirty like a 9 on her number
Fuck your girlfriend then throw away the rubber
This is yo' job, take a hole, lover
Bitch, open yo' mouth, I'm wet, still, in all
Your man 'ain't ballin' that weapon's a rental
I'm a born felon, I don't obey the law
I run this shit, missed paper in all
They on my dawg, these fuckin' kids
Like a new born on their mama's tits
Valet' after keys when I pull up with her
Hitchin' for ya' chain if I catch ya' slip-up
Though I can't 'stop like an ongoing hic-up these fake mother fuckers, I'm so sick of
They can try to run, but they can't hide
They say raging waters, I roll in and slide

[Chorus: Deuce]x2

[Verse 3: Deuce]
I speed right, when I'm blind-folded, tounge tied
They say I'm number one, and the both've no tries
I say I'm having fun cause my shit's got nine tiles
Crack 'em in the morn'yeah and dad's got nine lives
City after city and my crew gets air time
Witty he's so witty but he's right at the same time
He want's to roll with me like a seven dream fitty
God I know you're with me, when I'm gone I know you'll miss me
Grab the mic, I'm like a hero from the afterlife, now it's time to show these people what my skills are like
You know what's been on my mind. Grab that loot and take what's mine
Tryin' interveiw me like "yo what's ya life like ?" you see me on K-Rock yo' that shit's tight
Heard it on the pages "Yo thats Deuce right ?"
A million fuckin' plays now it's on like game-time

[Chorus: Deuce]x2