Eric J. - Olde English [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

It's the nigga that you hate, hittin' bitches gettin' paid
Splittin' swishers every day, bitch it's Eric J
Here to claim this game, take this shit away from lames
If you don't like the heat then you should get away from flames
Huddled around 100 bitches, niggas don't know 'bout how I do
How I ride so clean, how the boy so smooth, I'm steamin' when I'm on the move
Hoes circle the stars like a pentagram
Hit my dude up for a dub, that's an instagram
Get the picture?
See I deliver, each sentence vivid as scripture
That's reminecent of Spitta, with little hints of some Jigga
But more of me than anything, avoiding only wedding rings
Hittin'-Hoes-Hard, Triple H, that's the pedigree
I'm doggin'
And please don't fuck with me when ballin'
Cuz half you sucker niggas wouldn't fuck with me when fallin'
My plane never stallin', haulin' ass from the officer
She fuckin with the Squad then she gone have to suck up all of us
Never let that pussy get your head gone
Better focus on them pesos, unless that ho on payroll
Bass line shooter, 'bout to hit em with that fade yo
Smoke so much weed that I wonder where my days go
Haze blown high, so niggas think it's cloudy
If you on that fuck-boy shit, I suggest you stay from 'round me
I run my county boundaries so much I'm losing calories
Fuck niggas hatin' so they put a bounty out for me
A pound of weed, feet up, chillin' on my balcony
Puttin' fire to the earth, you would think it's alchemy
I studied at academies that Hard Knocks would flee from
Dustin' off my jeans cuz they covered up in weed crumbs
Better join the Squad you ain't got no chance to beat them
While you wishin' you could be them
We them, niggas blowin' loud, in your town surfin' crowds
Roll 'em up and burn 'em down, nigga, this how perfect sound
I keep my jeans sagged, easy access for an ass kisser
Used to say "that nigga?" now your boy is "that nigga!"
Gotta get my stacks bigger
Still a young, ignorant, cap peelin', 40 O.E. throwin' back nigga