Kingpin Skinny Pimp - One Life 2 Live [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 : Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
I got one life to live, you see
I'm stayin' up off that stress weed
Heineken drinkin' that Louie 13
It keeps a major league
Playa on that hustle type
Big baller with so much clout
Ki's in my lap, police in the rearview
Put 'em on a high speed, then bail out
I'm not afraid cause I got heart, runnin' thru the woods to the graveyard
Helicopters on my trail, I slipped & fell plus it's gettin' dark
Now what do ya know ?
I heard two barrels cocking over my shoulder
They found the dope I was laying on when they turned me over
I'm mad as fuck cause the cuffs tight on my hands
I'm takin' an ass whippin', dreamin' for the ambulance
I'm in the squad car, depressed cause I'm covered with dirt
They finna hyde my ass, I wonder is it worth it
I called on God, but his phone must be off the hook
I feel a evil spirit tellin' me to go out like a crook
And kick the window out, the paperboy he gone shoot to kill
I'm out of patience, I got one life to live

[Verse 2 : DJ Paul]
Stayin' on my fuckin' trues
Live in battles 3 6 bruise
Keepin' up and all down
Bustas what you tryin' to prove ?
Smokin' green by the P's
Fuck what you sayin' punk
Prophet posse got my back
Cristale is gettin' me drunk
Thangs still the same
Ain't gon' change
Like you Foster's beez
Niggas down one day & not the next
Nothin' but hoes to me
Playa brought you in this game
A playa take you out this thang
Stayin' real wit' you homies mayne
It'll always bring a thang

[Verse 3 : Juicy J]
I only got one life to live but now I gotta get it straight
Tryna make a living in my city so don't playa hate
If you got a question how a Memphis nigga money flow
Shootin', crack, selling dope, kicking, end niggas dough
Ballin' down the strip with a trunk full of hot shit
Talkin' on the burner phone, bumpin' hutch, sweatin' the bitch
It's how we do it in the M-town
Niggas frowning all about my hustle
If you got no cheese don't come around

[Verse 4 : Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Yeah, and like that 2Pac I feel different around the corner sometimes
[?] fuck the fame, picking my nine
I'm the street with my niggas I just laying bonbs
When I was locked up I got hooked up on a lumpsun
Of gang, from a [?] how they get my ass in ?
Help me feed my children that drought got me selling that dope again
I'm [?] I'm tryna take a [?] legit to watch my money off
I'm gonna lose these streets, my back against the wall
Damn it feels good to be a Kingpin
I got hook up from my cuz, nigga what, blow it up
No cut
A playa hata trippin' wit' that bull shit
The bird on my triple band always went 36th
My word is bond, man to man, face to face
I'm on my way to incarceration with Fed times just watch my case
In front of my homies hoggin' that deck to see that I was real
Years, it's some motherfuckers with one life to live