DJ Quik - That Getter [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Its early in the evening
8:37 PM
Yeah
Smelling good in here
Pacific standard time
Look at this yall look
Drankin
This whats happening

[DJ Quik]
No. 2 is for pencils
So ima do instrumentals
I write in my head
I still see too much potential
I’m throwin’ them parties
The ones you remember
In 1999 from June to November
I’m walkin’ round in My sandals
But I’m getting my shit handled
With or without the scandal
Yeah, I’m getting shit handled
Im too old? No such
Too funky, pretty much
Thats whats up Nigga
Partying in LA
Nigga showin’ me love
They brought me 12 drinks and I threw up in the club
Are yall gonna kill me, am I gonna kill myself
I go too fucking hard
I need to watch my health
See I need to brush my teeth and shit
Lay off this leaf and shit
Before I get a DUI
See you high
Yea im high
Finicky people wanna hold me as hostage
I do about face and walk right into my conscience
Gold around my neck
Ain’t nothing on my toes
A bunch of white powder
Ain't nothing up my nose
I’m a geek I suppose
I’m a freak I suppose
I’m whatever you want me this week to be I suppose
Yeah it’s getting, it’s getting, It’s getting kind of hectic
Its getting kind turnt
And all these hoes getting naked
Im toasting my bread, yeah a toast to my bread
Yeah A toast to my homies
Now let’s go eat and get fed
Yeah I’m feeling kinda loaded
Yeah im feeling some buzz
Yup im filling my red cup
We bought to go bottoms up
Nigga don’t understand me
He’s a God damn liar
Cause if he don’t comprehend me
He’s probably too damn high
Do you Understand Porsche?
Do you understand Mercedes?
Do you understand buses and parties with fine ladies?
You still don’t playa?
Then I guess it’s good
Im like that German ride
You see under my hood
Not in my hood
But up under my hood
Be as stupid as you want to
Like they taught you you should
Niggas is 18 % of population in school
50 % suspensions explosions
That shit ain’t cool partna
School is free
Life after that is not
Asphalt pavement is cold
Tension in jail is hot
Muthafuckas In my neighborhood grew up to be nothing
I went around the world stuntin’
They still there doing nothing
And now its Threes Company on my planet
Im kicking Chrissy out and keeping Janet
Thats a brunette
Moet
Who’s next?
Go check
Hey homie if you don't mind, Go open the door for those bitches

[????]
Huuuu
You killing it
You doing it just like i showed you
Remember if these people don't like you
That means they see you as competition
They adversarial
Just keep the secrets and let them keep on talking


[David Blake III]
Standing on the top peak
I climb to get some leverage
Opposition in my cup
Tossing down the beverage
Put me in the boat
The bottom filled with holes
In the middle of the O
I still make it to the Coast
Cause we gonna party hard
And we ain’t in no rush
Got me chucking this balloon
Waiting for it to bust
See this like that I meant
Workin’ for what I want
All these trendy things
That everybody always be on
But see im only on me
Thats why i stand out
Always things thats in my way
But love they way thy pan out
Man this life is so crazy
Nose is smelling them checks
Im just making music til i know what ima do next
The labels know who i am
Yall ain't gotta be worried
You could read that we winning nigga
And thats a true story
Man i came so far
I just never acknowledged it
I throw you my creations
I just loved your astonishment


Ima be me to the death of me
And Ima keep 100 to the death of me
I love to love did I mention that?
But some times these niggas tend to make the tension bad
I keep it honest, Don’t be mad at me
But I don’t really like to talk Cause I don’t like to speak
And when I say that I keep you aroused
Im that A-1 getter
Know i put it down
Cause I’m that getter
I’m that getter
I’m that getter
Yeah
Cause I’m that getter
I’m that getter
I’m that getter
Woah
Cause I’m that getter
I’m that getter
I’m that getter
Yeah
Cause I’m that getter
I’m that getter
I’m that getter