Marku$ - The Real [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Right, Right, Coming Down With New Sounds For The South)

[Intro: Marku$]
Coming down with new sounds
For the south (right)
A new sound
For the South
Coming down with new sounds
For the South (right)
A new sound
For the South
Coming down with new sounds
For the South
It's Big M.A.C. in the house!

[Hook: Marku$]
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real, the real

[Verse 1: Marku$]
I put the iLL in the real
I froze my wrist
And time stood still
Like Cruella de Vil
I collect bitches of all colors
Put on for all my lovers
My sultry sisters in the gutter
Who were forced to become mothers
Cause the brothers don't wear rubbers
But enough of that
The conscious rap that most attack
Because opening minds
Is not gon get my name on plaques
I'm tired of spitting flames on tracks
To be watered down
By the reign that fame attracts
Now I'm not complaining I'm just stating facts
I'm not gonna go and blame the press
I'll just clean the mess
For anyone else that'd probably bring some stress
But I blaze the best
Exotic canibus, via the west
Need I say the rest? I just light the spliff
Inhale then exhale
And no problems exist
Tell me God how iLL is this
The feelings bliss
To know that we be the new illest clique
That's killing shit
Wreck the sect and collect the check
We're getting rich
If the labels aren't talking 3 million or more
Then I'm going back to stealing shit

[Hook: Marku$]
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real, the real

[Verse 2: Marku$]
All I need in this lifetime
Is me, myself and third eye
I got 99 problems
None of them bitches
I could worry bout
I know you've heard through word of mouth
That Markus; otherwise God of gold
Is bringing a new sound for the south
I'm in the house!
Bounce, bounce biggity bounce
I'm coming down from the clouds
And got the Phonk by the ounce
The shit that knocks them out for the count
But I could last eleven rounds
Then turn around
And smoke another ounce
But who's counting
Marku$ be the name that they're announcing
From coast to coast
And all throughout the lands and from the mountains
I'm shouting the truth
Must be cause I'm drinking from the fountain of youth
That I got the juice
New god flow, I go harder than Zeus
Give me the, give me the light
So I can illuminate the darkness
Of the dark whole in space
Located where your heart is
Oh - my - god its absurd the power of my word
(word, word, word..)

[Hook: Marku$]
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real (huh)
It's the Real, it's the Real
It's the Real
It's the Real, the real