ILL BIZ - KreepStreet [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]

On my way to Dro's
Rappin' real slow
Got a bag full of caps
And I'm ready for the show
Reppin' SOLO
All friends turn to foe
Ask them all and they know
ILL BIZ be a pro
But they just can't hang
Always beggin' tryin' to borrow
But a homie makin' so many moves hard to follow
Got a bitch, and she swallowing my dick 'til it's hollow
Make a move on her, try, she will stick you like Apollo

[Hook]

Got the 12s in the trunk
Turn it up and let 'em bump
Fuck a homie if he slump
Cump, don't hit the blunt

[Verse 2]

I'm the cracka' who rappin' and snappin' on beats
While the bass in yo' trunk hit you clean out yo' seat
You can blame it on me 'cus I'm all that you see
When the lights go out see that gold in my teeth
See you dissin' on me but you chillin' in your momma's living room beggin' for ends
And playin' pretend
You don't get no pussy but play with your hand
Shouts out to my fans
That reppin' my set
I love ya'll to death
Event the haters be starting to rep
Say what you wanna you nodding your head
You come to my show and you put up your hands and try to make friends
I'll spit in your face
Makin' a scene 'cus I'm runnin' the place
Stomping you out, makin' the bouncers take you out
While I finish my drink


[Verse 3]

If you a'int fuckin' with my set
Get the fuck out the donk
Fuckin' up the rotation
'Cus you tryin to take a bump
Now you got that coke powder on my seats, better leave
Or believe, I will throw you out the back, test me
Cops fucked my life up, slapped me with a charge
I'm not tryin to see no lights flashin' right behind my car
Never kick it with a narc, cuz you just never know
Who follow the code
So I stay S-O-L-O