Lord Infamous - Put It In Yo Face [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Im bout to put it in they face (8x)

[1st Verse, Lil Wyte]
Wyte Music, we do this
We kicks it so foolish
Got a .40 cal ridin' in my waist
I'm bout to put it in your face
What the fuck you gonna do with it?
Will I drop the ball? never
My hands are made of superglue
Got a all star team still pickin up the recruits
While eatin sushi food
I'm on that Triple 6, DJ Paul and Juicy J shit
The beats are slammin' the flows are jammin'
And we on that gettin' paid shit
The Scarecrow will run up all the flocks of jealous haters
Who ever is left will gain all the paper with me and my makers
The underboss is how you adress me in the (?)
Till the day I am crowned thats when you call me king
I have always kept it real with anybody in the place
With all that said I think its time I put it in yo fucking face
Its overdue I'm underrated and never overdosin'
And Lord Infamous is the closest I've ever been to a ghost
You get that, I ain't dead bitch and neither is he
We well alive right now in the studio and we eatin' these beats

[Hook, Lord Infamous] 2x
Get yo ass lost without a trace
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
Bitch niggas we eliminate
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
You niggas fake for satans sake
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
When I see you at your way
I'm 'bout to put it in they face

[2nd Verse, Lord Infamous]
BLAY!
Infamous back and I'm ...
Got you straight duff for you niggas who (?)
You faggots posin' a threat
I'm a samurai taking yo head off the chopping block
Lord Infamous Vader or Soze Obi Wan Kenobi
Lightsaber removin' your top
Now my flow is cocaine, it's da bogota
Runnin' ... panama jawlock
Scarecrow tha terrible (?)
Scatter like roaches and get off the block
(?) kevlar (?) metal
The .50 cal spottin' your head from afar
Crow Keyser the equalizer
Yeah you niggas just appetizers
Trick I rip off your damn visor
You don't add up you get minus
When this dope turn down my sinus
Ain't no search party can find ya
Bodies sought to my wild forts
They got them cainines, they will find ya
Infamous cannibalistic for blood
And I come with the sub-auto semi
... muffle (?) 'tatoes
Rollin' the dope ...
Disintegrating to vapors
The Devil Shyt very contagious
The auto will rid off the pages
The Infamous rock up the ages
You niggas can't play with the mages
Come play in the black rain
And my clubhouse where corpses hang
Where hearses (?)
And voodoo dolls dance in the flames

[Hook, Lord Infamous] 2x
Get yo ass lost without a trace
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
Bitch niggas we eliminate
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
You niggas fake for satans sake
I'm 'bout to put it in they face
When I see you at your way
I'm 'bout to put it in they face