Jonwayne - On [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
You'd better make up your mind
Right now
Yeah yeah
Right now
(Baby don't leave me, don't leave me)
Well you'd better make up your mind
Right now
I mean right now
(Baby don't leave me, don't leave me)

[Verse One]
Every rapper trying to be be God
The next time I see some pious shit, I'm going to make them see God
You ain't' Based, you don't belong beside the father
You fatherless ass rappers be gone capping [?]
Revivalists can get the grieve on
93 till your pops reaches divinity and be gone
We need space for those keeping the faith
And I'm willing to smoke an eighth
Of you wordsmiths to be on
Most bitches drop back the [kitchen?] glance back stage where she dropping the pants to get the freak on
Keep my rhyme but [?] keep the bible
And [?] a rapper head, but most of you all keep the rifle
Mic check [?] doctor check [?] got a Purple Heart binder in the [?] [recital?]
Bathing in the pros till my muses ghosts, buy my shit? I'll make it hard to chew the toast
That's the lick, I'm barefoot and grabbing my No No
And spitting rhymes so slick like an old hobo Frodo
Till the club go pogo
Zoning in the cut loosing rappers in the dust like Toto
I'm armed though

[Bridge]
Shit
Cutting records like master shredders

[Verse Two]
I'm a chameleon
I look like a pretty man up until I paint walls vermillion
Word count up to a million
My finger bleeding over the baby [?] no holding back
I get croak upon the bass clef
And never that
This is classical stance, you should remember that
It's pure parent math, If these rappers were smart they would step aside like the fucking weather man
We ain't' going anywhere I'm a menace
One rapper a week until you people get the message
Speak my name in every nook, cranny, crevice, I'll be running LA from [?] to Venice
On the street better shake the hand meat or I better hear the feet screech back into a Jeep
Sheesh
And watch them peal out like bananas
Before I turn their stomach up into another diorama
The plan gamma
Anybody try to seize me let me spoil all the beef like a grandma
Know that nothing you could say can ever faze me
I'm insane in the membrane baby

[Outro]
It's Jonwayne
Wayniac Mondays
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