MC Brooks - 2nd Chapter [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook x2]
M-C-B-R-O-O-K-S
S-E-R-I-A-L Rhyme Killa!

I can't quit or forget how I got started
On this hip hop shit, but it wasn't for a profit
It was just a project, something that was kinda fun
To fit in w/ my friends so I wouldn't be the silent one
Cause I was more of a rocker listening to blink
Only listened to rap cause I cared what others think
But I couldn't relate to selling drugs or the tales of thugs
Or even bout girls cause I hadn't felt their touch
Um, but I'm off-track, let me bring it all back
Tell the critics fall back if you don't think I'm all that
And a bag of chips, a diet drink and a salad bowl
Cause I don't care for beef, vegetarian with a rapping goal
The greatest ever, don't think I'll ever achieve that
But I wanna be in the conversation, so give me all your feedback
Cause I'll rip any track even if the beat's wack
But this isn't backpacker nor is it street rap
This is just hip hop without any labels
Without the lies, fables or a deal on the table
And I'm willing and I'm able to make music that you're feeling
So get your hands high as if you're reaching for the ceiling
And nod ya head like that will smith song
Cause this black man is coming to kill this song
And this is dedicated to the real hip hop heads
Cause we'll die before we say that hip hop's dead