Fat Joe - Welcome To The Darkside [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: French Montana]
Darkside!
Montana!
Crack!
Wooooh!
's coming

[Hook: French Montana]
Before you get yo head blown off. POW!
Leave me alone, leave me alone
Before you get yo head blown off
I got a big sawed off. RING!
Hanging with a shoulder strap. AW!
Black gun, black car, black ones, black card. Haaann!
We the black mob
Anything black dog
Welcome to the darkside. Joe! Darkside! Crack!
Joe! Darkside! Crack! Darkside!
Black gun, black car, black ones, black card. Haaann!
We the black mob
Anything black dog

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Joe, go! What's this phenomenon?
Royce, go! Prezi on my arm
Strap shoot with precision
Map through the division
Crack ruined my vision
Now all I do is the kitchen
I wanted to ball, maybe for [???]
Now all I do is ball. I started slinging apes
Halves! Hoes! Everyone around me
Cash! Rules! Everything around me
Make it rain. Make it, make it, make it, make it rain. Woah!
I'll make it rain. I'll make it rain on them hoes. Woah!
Pop. That. Pussy. Bitch!
Pop. Bottles. In this. Bitch!

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Joe, go! What's this phenomenon?
Rolls Royce. Steering wheel in my palm
Push it down. Push it down, where [???]
Hunnit rounds. Hunnit rounds, where [???]
Fuck talkin', we clappin'
Fuck walkin', we traffickin'
You movin' out the projects, we movin' that package
You snitchin' and rattin'
You bitch and you ass kiss
You look up to me, nigger, even if it's in a casket
Oh, God! Exportin', baby
Joe. Hard. It's coca, baby
Pop. That. Pussy. Bitch!
Pop. Bottles. In this. Bitch!

[Hook]