Joe Cool - Ghetto Bass [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Yo, I don't wanna record, just to buy a Honda, Ford
Honestly, I'm in to Pontiacs
Fire flames I'm the match
Classic old schools you'd understand if you were under that
Motherfucking pressure I suggest that you just let a
Young nigga make a living
Tryna make a fucking dime with all this time I'm giving
While I'm still putting in my quarters just to play the game
Won't give the industry no dollars just to say my name
They overlook me and I put my time with mine
Make the kind of rhymes
Fuck yo mind and blow yo confidence without a condom on
Most of the time I'm sober
But now shit I'm kinda gone
They say the white will get your hype so what color you on?
These boys don't understand
Man I'm just tryna make my place
I hope that you enjoy your ride just like you enjoy my bass
And they yellin, and they yellin
Yo they all yellin, eh they all yellin

[Hook]
Eh cuh (eh cuh, cuh)
Eh cuh (eh cuh, cuh)
Eh cuh (eh cuh, cuh)
Eh cuh
She want that ghetto bass
Eh cuh (eh cuh, cuh)
Eh cuh (eh cuh, cuh)
Eh cuh (eh cuh, cuh)
Eh cuh
She want that ghetto bass
I'm ridin through my city
I'm ridin through my city
I'm ridin through my city
She want that ghetto bass (eh cuh)

[Verse 2]
Yo, shit all my life I've been deprived of rights
Get rich or die trying, and we can die tonight
Yo you can die the lights
I train my wheel without the bike
The will of a mad man seeing through you wit CAT scans
Yo my girl keep telling me get on my shit
But I keep telling her get on my dick
But respectfully cause she know that I love her
Cause I know she got my back
And won't play me for another
And that's hard to find
I speak my mind when it gets hard to rhyme
Its hard at times how these cowards find the heart to rhyme
I take that back cause its not hard to rhyme
Its just hard to find the parts sometimes when the words and the art combines
So I just tell it from the soul
So the homies know the real and go tell it to they hoes
And they tell it to their friends and their girlfriends
Told yall that I want to blow before the world end
The world ends so

[Hook]

[Interlde]
Eh she want that ghetto
She want that ghetto
She want that ghetto
She want that uhh
Louisiana boy heh heh
Yo when we say cuh we don't mean it like no
No disrespect, throwing shit
Man its just yo fam, yo homies
Nah mean?
Yea

[Verse 3]
Shit I'm hungry, I'm starving
They wanna do me like Marvin
They just wanna kill me off and I move around in the dodge
I just move around like the dodgers
I move around grip my balls
And my fingers I flip them off
I want money I'll take them all
I want women, those tits are soft
You want gin and juice with no straw?
Let me just catch my breath, I'm about to take off
Uhh, I'm about to take off
Bitch, yo I'm about to take off