Dope J - LegahC [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Thank You

[Verse 1: Dope J]
Label me a young runaway wishing for chips
Gun on my hip, ready in case a nigga wan' trip
Get flipped like flapjacks, get a toe tag
Yo folks sad, they crying
This ain't malicious this is gods plan
My tale is fictitious until some wanna get it
God forbid
My place is hallowed in destiny
Yelling out to the heavens go call the reverend or pastor or preacher
So he can add my testimonial to his "leekture"
I mean lecture
U know who's next to blow and truth be told the boy is cold
And hes icy from his chest up to his earlobes
If bullshit walk a thousand miles i think im motionless
Cuz im so real i done been thru hell and my life ain't over yet
Let me interject another rhyme, cuz in due time what i prophesize
Will come to pine i mean come to pass an show yall ass
Im far from trash, and failures in my past nigga
Bury that, (Tell Me where is the grave digger)
Holy water fills the air, or is it saliva from my biggest rival
Myself, as the mic recieves this holy shower
Im 100 rounds it Ain't no empty me, u temptin me to effortlessly
Hijack the game leave no debris, im talkin classic in all my verses
I must be talkin death cuz competition is leavin in hearses
I spit harder than them old folks wit dip up in they jaws
Im doper than 1,000 grams im really That hard
A perfect verse a perfect plan that must really be god
To grind hard and leave where i am thats one hell of a card
Pick that one shuffle the deck and end wit it those are the odds im livin
And ducking hoes an foes in this world that's so frigid
Push it to the limit
Hello doubters i did it
And when i do ill drink so much dusse
A week will pass by and ill still piss it
Celebrating success
Wondering what is next
What route is in sto'
How much longer till i blow
Will they feel me or let go
I guess the man above know
I won't succeed, that is a dumb quote
Im flyer than a bald eagle
Bless amerikka, so irrelevant
To my grind, all u ever did was take from my people that's trying
All this taxation, well there ain't no working class in congress where my representation?
Passion can lead the people but heroes can inspire
Great minds can conspire but anger adds fuel to the fire
Burn baby, you know im rapping fo' ya
So my black nation, can get they reparations
So long overdue, im telling u the truth
Only 21 years but thinking like 42
Im clutch with it
Kobe lyrics
Wearin Flu Game 12's im sick with it
First Look At You And Then You Look At Me
They Gone Remember Me For My Legacy
My Legacy