MdRuckus - A Tribe Called E.M.C.E.E. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)
Yo this is a special fuck you to society

(Verse one: MdRuckus)
Ayo Pilot, welcome to the island of misfits
Where the kids are sicker than syphilis (crowd)
Up in the sky you're gliding, your flights been climbing
Higher than five, shiny vi-o-let kites and aside from the silence
Of night, the sky is violent, behind the vibing of thunder
That's coming to rumble and grind the back of the minds
Of you frightened befuddled Donald Trumpers, huddled up when I'm rhyming (BITCH)
You're gonna discover a strike of lightenings a muther fucker, Straight Wylin' (crowd)
I'm hoping you don't cry you won't suffer
Better go put your plane on fuckin' decline and take cover
Say hi to me and my society WE (crowd)
Don't believe in propriety, cause it undermines
All of our vital dignity, that'll cripple an image
And it was our decision to be indifferent to fitting in with all of you big wigs
You live in a business, I wish a pigeon would fly above you and take a shit
And I'm hoping you sit in it (OOPS), I think I might of rambled a bit
Despite my lack of manners go light a candle we'll tell you bout our alibi it
Kind of defines our mindset, combined we're so divine, we are a tribe called

(Chorus: MdRuckus & Kembe X)
E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
You better sit and listen

(Verse two: Kembe X)
Look, what's up nigga, you want to play huh?
You work hard, take shit, and don't complain huh?
Sex, money, love, greed it's all the same huh?
Are you insane homie let me pick your brain
Fifteen years young you was lonely
And didn't have hoes so you chose to be phony
Promised you would get a fat crib, nice whip, bad bitch, all this
Cause the grudges you was holding, it's crutches to you homie
Shut the fuck up and hear me out
It's horizon, so like verizon, just hear me now
There's no crying, Know they was trying to tear me down
I'm a kid you a man understand where we now, it's the
Last days, I see that you mad payed
But you'll probably burn forever because of your past ways
Take your head up out your ass cause we all have bad days
And you'll never fix it with a fast rate, it's a tribe called


(Chorus: MdRuckus & Kembe X)
E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
You better sit and listen

(Verse 3: MdRuckus)
Hold Up! (crowd) You over there I'm looking at you
(Me?), a little bit lonely (Fuck Off!), you're in a bad mood
I'm not liking that attitude
Or the fact that it's sad your left ear's been attached to a plastic bluetooth
That's rude! (crowd), but I'll intrude (Please dude!)
Give me a second, finish ya text message, I gotta ask you a couple of questions
Can I suggest you tell the truth (I guess), so when you were seven
Remember you sat and dreamt about your future profession, I'm guessing
You dreamt of being, a president maybe a veteran
Or someone inventing brand new medicine, there's no way that you knew
You'd grow up to be an executive at 32, waking up early
Dressing up in a blue suit, super depressed
But faking a smile to act perky, but fuck that, first off
You got nothing to prove (crowd), that capital minded prude is your boss?
The one with dockers who's rocking a pair of ugly gucci socks
And I bet hes got some spotted Prada boxers
We're talking a lot they costed fifty dollars
The profit is gaining, so the money your boss is making
Is shooting up through the roof, why does he look so hot and bothered
He ain't a father figure, I wouldn't consider him like jack shit
He's a fraudulent counterfeit, just an impostor (crowd)
And just because his watch had amounted to a thousand dollars
Doesn't mean he's amounted to bliss
And happiness is only happening if, you happen to like the life you chose to live
And by the sound of it you're down as shit, quit being a Debby Downer
Come join us! (crowd) and you can find some youth
Instead of you writing eulogies for all the many things you want to do
(You're right I love music), these venomous people in suits are just your enemies
Enter our group and you'll survive
Cause living ain't the same thing as being alive
We are a tribe called

(Chorus: MdRuckus & Kembe X)
E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
We are a tribe called E.M.C.E.E
We're educated musicians creating endless entertainment
You better sit and listen