Mayze - Blow Up (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hey, this is a song for my haters
Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Doubt me, go ahead and doubt me
Fuck all of you and I shout it out so proudly
Million dollar watches, go ahead and talk shit
Im stress free, if you test me, you better best be cautious
Flow is so sick, nauseous
Watch him drop the topics
My knowledge exceeds anyone in your top pick
Im the realest as it gets, the illest as there is
Killing shit, like man it was sick
Came in the game for a minute of respect
And within sec, I got graduated with a scholarship
Always staying positive
I dont need to make this song a hit
It'll just do it by itself
Im spitting fire till I feel the mic melt
Like hell, is that what im spitting?
Scratch that thats just my vision
It ain't happen ya, but could happen any minute

Bitch I'm about to blow up, look I'm about to blow up
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free and wait for hoes to show up
Man, but now it's bottles at them tables, bring the models boy I'm about to po' up
Uh huh, you know what, bitch I'm about to blow up

Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Right side right side ah ha)
Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Bitch I'm about to blow up)

Hey, this is a song for my haters
Yeah, ya'll got me feeling like the greatest
This is a song for my haters
Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest
Bitch I'm about to blow up!

And its about time to the make that happen
Hold the mic on the stage while mayze is rapping
Fans hands in the air, I relize this is my greatest passion
This where I get a title, my old one I passed it
I'm like a dynamite, I write my rhymes so explosive
The kind of guy, that finds the mic, and overdoses
So take some notesbitch, watch how I do it
How I spew this music
Through your speakers, and create an influence
To get you moving, truly a movement, this dude is clueless
Mayze what the fuck is you doing?
I dunno just felt like I shold show, how im about to blow
So jump the bandwagon while its still hot
Come to a party, make it rain with the bill drops
Yea sit and rememincing, about the shit my life is missing
But now im thinking, its actually might be something for me in rap
If I kill it, then my visions
Might be real and no more a feeling

Look I'm about to blow up
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free and wait for hoes to show up
Man, but now it's bottles at them tables, bring the models boy I'm about to po' up
Uh huh, you know what, bitch I'm about to blow up

Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Right side right side ah ha)
Laaa la la laaaa (Left side left side hey)
La la laaaa (Bitch I'm about to blow up)