Guy Harrison - Marion Jones [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Im sharp..im sorta like a black key
You can't recreate this you can't fax me Im
Even if we wore the same colors you couldn't match me
Buncha facts under my lid like snapple black tea
Pop it off turn it up ya might learn something
Like ya took notes you under me like footnotes
Now they start to cite me like a book quote
Hook? no…verse yes…make ya wanna purchase
They worthless its us against the world bhf versus
Yeah we got alotta bars like good service
On the cellular phone im telling ya homie
Im one above par like im scorin a bogey
Been a master i don't need the green jacket
Don't give me a instrumental cuz i got a mean habit
To decapitate the beat and i just bury the bones
Way ahead of these fools like marion jones
But i ain't taken supplements no injections
Gotta pedal no brakes i can't pass inspection
So i don't get the sticker on the bottom left
Of the windshield
I got em bouncing like the ground balls in the infield
Now they hands up like the shows a Q and A
Ready for anything cuz i been doin two-a-days
7 times every week all fifty two of em
Rhyme scheme cohesive these lines i be glueing them
Only got a few of em, niggas that i trust that is
Let em know..yall can't touch this kid
Word
Cool need a blue label like a coor's light
Bitches taken pictures complaining bout the poor light
Turn the flash on i don't mind it
Whass ya name lemme see if i can rhyme it
Or if i can get behind it
Im talkin last name
You should clean yo dirty mind chick
She want my john hancock (man stop)
But she whispered in my ear said "you don't have to sign shit"
Roger that i ain't talkin goodell
You could tell i got your girlfriend under my spell