Fitch - Detective [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[intro]

No, no
I didn't do anything
I didn't do anything
-scream-

[verse 1: Fitch]

Black and white
Like a fucking cartoon
TNT makes the girls go boom
Magnification
Makes the world go zoom
I can track you by your scent
Like some fucking perfume

Jail breakers
They're on my list
Fuck with me
Then i get pissed
Truth is
That you're gonna be hist
Tell fucking scoobydoo
He can suck my this

Red flag
With a fucking red cross
Tell Rick Ross
That I'm the new boss
Fucking your mom
But with no extra fuss
You ever need a job
You can scrape my moss

-hook-

I'm a detective roaming round streets
Using one pistol killing your fleets
You'll be in choppers
I'm on my feet
If the ram says he's clean
Then I'm always neat

Same story
Who cares about books
My rhymes are so sick
Like my mutherfucking hooks
My gang is so dangerous
We're made up of crooks
If staring could kill
You'll be dead by my looks

-silence-
-gun shot-