Moka Only - Detectives [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Detective Moka, we're sending you on a mission
Well that's right sarge, you know you can count on me. I'm just gonna, I'm just gonna stop at this donut shop on the way out
You just get your butt out there and do your...job
Don't worry 'bout me

[Verse One]
I got the actual, factual, sax's you want max with
Get grounded, mystery's hounded
Sniffing out clues, different avenues, non recluse
What's the use in a chase with no goose?
Pursuit in a case with flow blues
I gotta get over
Let the hand command the damn ink
It's then you think, "nothing gonna come up."
When's the last time you hunted a tape down
On the V.P.D. in this take down of the industry?
I'ma make clowns wish they was me for the fun of it
Son you should, split the underground
Destitute for the cool mess they glue in they freaking eyes too
I spy you spying on me
While I ride to my own beats if you want more [?]
Zonks
Now you found who the culprit is
Call for assistance
My other show grab the cassettes and get a piss rinse

[Hook]
Secrets [?]
Hunt 'em down, hunt 'em down, hunt 'em down
I find it out
Detectives on the case
Secrets [?]
I hunt 'em down, I hunt 'em down, I hunt 'em down
I hunt them down
We're detectives on the case
Hunt 'em down, hunt 'em down, hunt 'em down
I find it out
Detectives on the case
Secrets [?]
I hunt 'em down, I hunt 'em down, I hunt 'em down
I hunt them down

[Verse Two]
Somethings going down
Check the bramble bush, dead giveaways
Red handed car flocking into space
Back alley door, frisk 'em, let 'em in
Admission to the gentleman's club where detectives all gather
For the bubble time
One for the rhyme, two for the ground who got a mind
Move out of line
Look
C.P.'s the book and you bump the slump shit
And jump where your heart gets pumped
Wack MC's get dumped in dumpster
Looking like Munster
Lifeless, no wonder they like this
Showmanship and I won't slip, Arnette Coleman
I bebop my way through dope shit
Moka got flowtation, it's global like Orco
My crew [?]
If you're wack, dude get off of me
Watch the man try to offer a job for me
After seeing them jock me an oscocalies
Cut some keys, get your own spot to be up inside
Stuck inside the head of John Malkovitch, duck and dive
You only try to see through your eyes
No you don't
You a phony, ice up like Zamboni
Put your lips on this flute like Zamphere
[?] go on home to a land of big shit with the wig split
Fit to rip your ear off
I'm off the vit not off the Smirnoff
Nigga burn off or fall off, you never learn off
Now your whole shit get called off

[Hook]
District initiative, risk with the presence of kings
With the layout charts, planning things
She sees the rings while they gleam
Dreams are important
I'm eating top food at Tim Hortons
Or dunking pumpkin clowns
Trying to sound or act like T.V., y'all ain't durable
Leave me alone, it's easy to bone any breezy who know
Who we beezy ya clone
B.C., more than just bud
Sipping some mud
Talking on an Erickson like thud
That's an inside, you're outside wanna know the flipside
Without pride you can't make it
Planners can't pancake it
Expanding on hot pans
See the money, break it 65 busted wake, Jim naked once again
You're tribeless
But I twist the flyness
Detective on the beat, every mission complete

[Hook]