Frank Leone - WAR [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro] - Didgeridoo
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[Song] - Frank
Drumroll, rumble in the jungle, unseen
Hit a stain on your wallet, call that bitch dirt green
Flirting with fire, climbing up a little hire
Hire Frank, drop another bomb for the scene
Ring around the Roseland, bullet through your finger
Never linger on them blocks, spotted lacking get the cleaner
Ether all the lame muhfuckas looking for the cream
Beheaded, dead indebted to the scream

Packed in the back with the black bandanas
"Worried bout none," but fuck Montana
Opp be the cop, pop off them bandits
And we don't wanna hear that weak shit, but the plan is
Slip in the room when your mom's out freaking
Scared in the cut, like a cup from the Weeknd
Face beating, bass bleeding
Stop tweaking, Rock we can

JUMP AND BREAK SHIT FOR A LIVING
AND HIT'EM WITH THE LIQUOR, LIT FIRST, NO RIBBON
KICK IT WITH YUH MISTRESS, SHIT FINNA GET WICKED
LITTLE PRICK BARRED DOWN, NOW WAIT FOR THE RIBBET
GET SMACKED, OR FIT IN WITH THE RHYTHM OF THE CRACK
I DON'T NEED A PLAQUE, BUT I GOT A PACK, CLICK CLACK
PLAQUE ON YOUR GUMS, SON, TONGUE RUN NUMB
WHILE i'M CHILLIN WITH A LITTLE SOME FUN IN THE BACK

Don't stop, betty bop, move with the groove
Prove nothing, they huffing and puffing a pound
Well suck it up quick, or
Don't trip, better stick with the cap and the gown
Back on the ground, found pitied, admitted it
I don't flex yet, check Hypetrak, do the math
And if shit pop, never cut you off
Fuck that, better chuck your ass through the glass

HhhhhhhhhhHA. SAY THAT PRAYER ALOUD
TURN ME UP AND BITE DOWN, HOPE YOU SCARED NOW
I SAID PRAY ALOUD
TURN ME UP AND BITE DOWN, LET THE KNIFE HOWL

We the leaders of the town
Now beat it or hit the ground
I mean it now drop down
No Hablo when the cops around, now
Nah y'all won't talk in a minute
When I stick that gun under your bum don't fidget
Illegitimate, ditch'em, Quidditch a Snitch, and
I begin to feel like Eminem a little bitch

NO STICK-UPS, I LICK THE PICK POCKET
FUCK Y'ALL DUCK CALLS, BALLING i'M WILING
KNOW WHO TO CALL, I'LL SHOOT THE LAW
AND I'M SUPARAW, Y'ALL A CARBON COPY
LOAD IT AND HOLD ME BACK
LOAD IT AND LOAD IT AND HOLD ME BACK, DON'T TALK JUST
BURN THROUGH IT AND BURN THROUGH IT
AND BURN THROUGH IT BUT DON'T HOLD ME BACK

Nah, never heard that word
He "losing," bitch is your top on wrong?
I'm young and better than veterans
Evident never did leverage
Severed vendettas and walk on home

TOO FIRE FOR TOBACCO LUNG
GIRL LOOK BETTER WITH A LITTLE BLACK GOLD ON
AND I BETTER NEVER LET A BOP HOLD ME BACK
OL TOKED THIS ROPE WHILE I WROTE THIS RAP
NOW SAY THAT PRAYER ALOUD
TURN ME UP, BITE DOWN AND BOW