Jon Murdock - Death Angel [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Jon Murdock]
Dark City (Fuck you too)
Yo, this thing on?
Check it, Dark City, Jon Murdock, Ricky Fitz
Yo, yo, fuck the radio
If you down with the fuckin' radio, fuck you too
Motherfucker, fuck you too
Fuck you too, yo, yo

[Verse 1: Jon Murdock]
Dark City walker, stalker, the dark author
Slice like [?] the car awkward
Spark you with the .45, cautious and long [?]
Known to spit marvelous, raw with it, always bombin' shit
Hard to handle, [?], scramble, dismantle you, careful
Once you approach this sample it's not comparable
Might put my hands on you, kid, it's unbearable
Flex, squeeze the air out you, death is always terrible
Murdock, you know the name by now
Jon Murdock, you know the aim by now
Jon Murdock, known to blaze the sound
It ain't safe now, lay face down, from the trey pound
Seven entered the section, a thousand pounds attention
Leave your name etched in stone, that's where you restin'
Shoot like old Western flicks, and cave your chest in quick
Just for testin' this, I'm blessed with excellence
2004, Murdock, I'm dark as Gotham
Block 'em, pop 'em, drop 'em, toxic when I drop shit
Ain't no stoppin' it, we on our way now
Known to spray sound, get down and lay down, motherfucker

[Verse 2: Ricky Fitz]
Into the mind of a scientist, R. Fitz, why you lyin'?
It's detach limbs from foes, son, who's talkin' violent
The dominant, [?]
Yo pass the fo', [?] have to call they bluff
Foundation, [?], your cats frontin' like you live enough
I think your boys must've laced the Dutch
Time's up, gotta blaze you up
And leave you stuck like some angel dust, so fuck with me
Put the ox to your neck, buck fifty
Cut your larynx out, motherfucker it's coming with me
For tryin' to bite my flow, tryin' to tap my cheese
My pen bleeds twenty tracks a week
Envy, I'll rock your ass to sleep
Cats creep for the lust of the cream
Evil lurks in the mind of the weak
Bring your [?] fuckin' with me
‘Cause the beat will have you stuck six feet and [?]

[Verse 3: Jon Murdock]
Fuck the radio, like I give a fuck
If they play me though, I don't give a fuck if you love me or you hate me
So Murdock's miraculous, Murdock will blast a kid
Ray Lewis tacklin' shit, it's not a accident
Tossed off the cliff in the [?] first level
Molotov your crib when I burst, assert the treble
Base blows your face off quick ignite [?]
Hatchback, blast back, that's that, I'll wreck you

[Outro: Jon Murdock]
Jon Murdock, Foundation
Driftin' in the mist and found [?]
'04, '05, bringin' it live
Death angel, rearrange you, through the cable
Yo, check it, Dark City, talk gritty, walk with me, Zodiac, what, yo