Hitman-X - Hustle [Remix] [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: WATM]
Not me but you can called the rest or some a liar
If I ever tell a fib, I'll let you set my mum on fire
I swear down that I'm spitting the truth
If not I'll pass you the ladder and let you shit on my roof
Cross my heart and hope to die
I know you hate me, I'll let you beat me 'till I cry
I'll stab a needle in my eye
And do a crap in the pastry and let you feed me it in a pie
I'll let you run me over in a Fiat five with rear wheel drive
Reverse over my head while you call me a queer guy
You can put a bowl of cold water down for me to sleep aside
Grab my hand a put my pinkey inside (Mam, I've pissed mi sen!)
You can lob me off a harbor into a fierce tide
Or hang me from a tree with my ears tied
After all this shit you better realize
You can bray my fucking arse if you ever hear me lie

[Verse 2: Hitman-X]
I don't play, i'm gon' make a way out in cage!
I'll let you know, i don't exist so take a day out in rage!
Fuck cash! i put everybody in a slash
White trash! don't make me smash your face in dash
This is lyrical at your case!
A fuckin' miracle to be so historical! i murder you lyrically
This is motherfucking serial-killer homicide
Flows that goes for days, puts you down in suicide
This is important glows that goes on everyday
Puts you in blast, who knows what unimportant past does?
It's motherfuckin' M.O so high when i represent the demo
My flow's pretty, let's you know how fast your city suffering
Go against me, you're stuttering wondering why so haltingly?
Jerking off violently, spasmodically on your corner silently fenced
My demo is wildly unrealistic echo's i'm statistic on this shit
Bitches be sadistic, pull them up in itches and stitches
I'm stackin' riches, get it cracking for days i send packing
Homie get it attacking for ways with a joint you point
Crazily, you Inhaled nasally in-hell my skills be prevailed
Shit never failed when haters be impaled and left to die, high