Kutta - Norfside Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

KUTTA NORFSIDE FREESTYLE
Verse 1:
Boy would yall stop thinkin that i ain't gon shoot
The only time i aim in the air if a nigga on the roof
We masked up in black hoodies and boots
So when them thangs come out, Toss it in drive cuz im aiming for you (Oh Boy)
Thats what im on when I air man, Tryna beat to ya house to hide out in ya trash can
Its sad man, im chillin with a plastic Glock. soon as he pull up imma hop out like jack in the box
Take em out then its back to the block, Thats where the hustlers at
Strugglin for sacks, Grindin Hustling Crack
Fresh Outta Jail I Need My Customers Back, The Fiends Know Where Its At. They Say I Got Some Of The Best In The Yak
N fuck jacking, im investing in crack. So get the cell phone and pump the ???? for no less than a stack
Believe that, and yall all know the Norf where its at, Boy would yall stop playing like this shit is a game. Bust up and get bust on and knocked outta ya frame. Needa scoot over get knocked outta the game. We bleed blocks all day, profitin all dollars and change. Boy would yall stop playing like this shit is a game. Bust up and get bust on and knocked outta ya frame. Needa scoot over get knocked outta the game. We bleed blocks all day, profitin all dollars and change. Nigga, Nigga
Verse 2:
I started off with a ball, saving all of my lunch money. Fuck being stupid and jackin like the rest of the dummies
I hadda Get it out and get it, I was right where the block at. Standin next to the buildin seeing right where the cops at
We cop crack and stay with a sack of the most ???? Though. You say it ain't kill, quit coughin and let ya chest go. We blow the best ho
When we tromp the streets to the YAK Yall rollin up little pinners, we blow baseball bats. Im lookin for Fiends who lookin for where the baseballs at, cuz they can throw me 75 and get a baseball bat And Its like that. while im out sellin that pure white snow
That shit that give em a sour face, they oot it all in they nose. They oot it and roll, Back beatin all on they door. But now i got em buyin crack cuz im all outta blow. The store dont ever close nigga, what you expect homes, keep custos trapped in the basement till they whole check gone. Cock back the burner and bust till his whole chest gone
Verse 3:
Im from the streets of the Yak, Where NIggas Plottin to get you. You Dead On Sight ain't no time for cockin your pistol
We creep up on his bitch ass while he lightin the endo, only way he see me comin was the light in the window. Im likely to get you, when I send Shots im likely to hit you
And Imma ???? Them Boys After The night I miss you. you bitch you
Toss you in the lake and turn you to fish food, niggas be surprised what the four fifth do
Nigga dont come at me with that ho shit dude. Nigga just do what it do
If This ???? Dont work them im usin em tools
Im out ???? and ill be damned if i lose
You guaranteed to fall, for all you cats tryna stand in my shoes
To flip crack we gon and stand by the school, and we dont need no breaks
We eyeball shit we dont need no skate, fuck rushin tell him he gon wait
We runnin just like the mobsters laid back eyes red as a lobster
You got guns nigga we got choopers and when it go down, i swear to god one of my niggas gone pop you, nigga