DJ Jazzy Jeff - Run That Back [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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Yeah, 6 shots echo from the PJs, next month number one request for the DJs. Could you run that back?Y Yo Jeff! Run that back! Aye Jeff! Run That Back! Run That Back!
Yeah, 6 shots echo from the PJs, next month number one request for the DJs. Could you run that back?Y Yo Jeff! Run that back! Aye Jeff! Run That Back! Run That Back!

Verse 1 (Eshon Burgundy)
South Philly some time in the late 80's/
Really but not really driving the hood crazy/
Bangin' my music loud when my momma not around/
No consideration for the neighbors, I ain't turn it down/
Only thing I turned down was the job from my cousin when asked me if I wanna slang ‘caine/
Nothing could make me do that although some feel like that have to, I ain't mad at you for what you believe/
But me, can never kill my own folk/my own head told that there was no future in dealin' dope/
If it is Texas like Houston on our phones/
Let us know if it is if it ain't, leave it alone/
Take that rubber off the wheels of steel/we see that cone/
Same thing when that gun is revealed you see that cone/
Mother fan of the son that get killed she be alone/
So she keep praying for him and hoping to bring him home for those..

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Verse 2 (Black Ice)
Aye Jeff remember that track?/
The one that had that clap?/
Similar to the sound of the gap/bust after the party/
Everybody running, ducking from the Maylay/
Studio west fresh fest you was the Dj?/
You seen it all go down from behind the turntables/
The grind and coke fables/and niggas snatchin' cables/
The chicks just wanted to be down with the music man/
Play the music man/Jeff you the magnificent/
Infinite in the hood before coke was top stock/
Saturday cut the streets off/Jeff about to rock the block/
Give us all what we been feening for/
A meaning for life a little break from this constant strife we living in/
Let it spin homie/I present the one and only/
Transformers scratch/top contender of the phonograph/
Sometimes I just wanna' laugh at how long you've been in the game/
Never waiting for murder to go and wreck it just spin it/

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Verse 3 (Eshon Burgundy & Black Ice)
Yeah we Philly boys/we grew up in the streets/
Comrades blue trees like Illinois/
We may be brocheech just to fill a void/
Listenin' to Jeff and Fresh P when they called it noise/
The streets call it a voice/and the streets call it a grammy/
We call it a choice/now call it the way we've been doin' it from that day/
Now it's not 1 MC but 2 and a DJ/
And I live for my people/and I die for my people/
I got a pair of top 10's and a P-Coat/
And I'm from Philly no doubt I rep the East Coast/
And I live for my people/and I die for my people/
I got a pair of top 10's and a P-Coat/
And I'm from Philly no doubt I rep the East Coast/

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