G-TEE - The Real [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse One: G-TEE]
You better listen up when I be kickin' raps
You chicken cats ain't spittin' facts I'll make ya shit collapse
Stop ya gay rappin', I reign captain and stay stackin'
I'll make ya mothafuckin' brain flatten
Let me break it down for you fakin' clowns
You best change around ya rap style before you make a sound
I come from the streets runnin' from po-lice theres no peace;
Where dope fiends die from OD's
My rhyme will threaten, any guy whos steppin'
So when I set in you know I cause more damage then 9/11
And thats a fact yo ass is wack, go back to crack
You just bitches and snitches this is my habitat


[Verse Two: G-TEE]
Ayyo I'm cruisin in the Benz 550
Ya wanna get out of place I got the 9 wit me
Fools back down or ya hear the gat sound
You fuckin' faggot ass bitch you know where you at now?
413, E.L.M. is where I rest at, stomp ya chest flat
I spit the best rap
Yo my sounds are dope that clowns a joke
I flip an ounce of coke then lounge and smoke
I'm my own boss, I take no loss
And I fuck for free. How much that hoe cost?
You a squeal pranksta
Dont forget where Im from 413 G-TEE The Real Gangsta


... And I'm out