Jayy Lee - Nothing But [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Jayy Lee]

There's nothing Ordinary 'bout me but the beats
And if you doubt me know the roots are 'bout the dousing
In the gasoline and Vaseline will ease you into mind frames
Resolving hardships you know I keep it slick
Sicker than a bitch that's used to sucking dick
I'm in to getting chicks, spitting bars that's hella sick
And if you got loose lips slip then you getting hit
I flip bars like burgers at the golden arches
Locked and conscious, I ain't stopping 'til I fall
This is for the homies who went and lost it all
Cuz when you're real man
That's when these mother fuckers hate the most
Last to bag, but first to boast, I crush competition
With radio repetition every time I spit
I'm taking names, killing lames
Replacing fame with the talent that we started with
(hip hop) ya'll hungry bastards just starving it
I'm here to take it back, bringing back real rap
209 where you at