Mystikal - Tarantula [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Mystikal]
Oh bitch I'm country as cowboy boots/
High debut, beating boy band groups/
Nigga let me know what the fuck y'all want do/
Either keep up or you can't, can't/
Met him through a BBQ, cracker do your thang, thang/
I ain't come here for no dumb shit/
You tell me which one is the hardest nigga? Lyrics or the drum kick?/
And when it's finished over and done with/
I'ma smoke a blunt and knock the pussy off of some bitch/
I ain't no speedy, you see I beat it too much/
I ain't gone eat it, you ain't gone drown me, and I pound it enough/
See me leaving with a big butt woman/
With me, walking funny, pussy up in her stomach/
Sittin' in the front cause T.V.'s running/
Peanut-butter leather seat, with Big Truck on it/
I must've kidnapped her, the nigga man-hunting/
Cause I heard him hollering, "Hold on baby I'm coming!!!"

[Hook: Butch Cassidy]
We the stars (BABY I'M COMING)/
Never thought we would get this far (I'm Coming Baby!)/
But bitch I told you (Tarantula)/
So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula)/
Give me brains/
Stop looking strange/
Bitch shit changed/
It's just like I told you (Tarantula)/
Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula)

[Verse 2: Mystikal]
Man I'm the only mother-fucking Black Prince of the South/
So Ba-Ba-Ba-Lu-Bop, bitch watch out/
I make your momma shake her tail feather/
Don't tell your daddy that I'm here, because you know I'll make him feel threatened/
Go get your sexy dress to turn me on/
While he down there quoting Betty Wright, "I know you not gone sing that song!!!"
I hit the charts and never move off/
Little homie cool off/
Before your nose looks like Rudolph's/
I give it to him and this bitch can't handle it/
Old ugly, jealous, mother-fucker, this shit jamming/
Ridiculous amounts of raw uncut talent/
On top of Bass, Strings, Kicks, and Piano/
Callin' me big bucks, no whammies/
This year I'm screaming, "Jive Records, Big Trucks," cot dammit/
Heads up, tighten up, so nigga move/
Ranked CEO / Rapper / Fool!!!

[Hook: Butch Cassidy]
We the stars/
Never thought we would get this far/
But bitch I told you (Tarantula)/
So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula)/
Give me brains/
Stop looking strange/
Bitch shit changed/
It's just like I told you (Tarantula)/
Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula)

[Verse 3: Mystikal]
I'm fixin' to blow up like the jaws of Dizzy Gillespie/
Heavens to Betsy/
Julio Iglesias couldn't out rock me, Speedy Gonzales couldn't come catch me/
Grammy nominated, especially/
The Soul Train award winner, call me Black Elvis Presley/
You probably couldn't keep up with what you've seen me on/
Either 106 & Park, Queen Latifah, Chris Rock, or Jenny Jones/
I knock down buildings, and chop down trees/
I kick so fucking hard they say, "You Japanese?!?!"/
I'm up in the minute because of what I invent/
Look at you, over there with your seat belt light on approaching y'all into descent/
A.k.a The Tarantula/
Hot rhymes coming from a canister/
They keeping my fans for something to brag on/
These people in here ain't leaving until I finish my fucking last song/
Bitch walk like a Barbarian/
Tall, dark and cut, now keep your fucking hoes down

[Hook: Butch Cassidy]
We the stars/
Never thought we would get this far/
But bitch I told you (Tarantula)/
So do what you're supposed to (Tarantula)/
Give me brains/
Stop looking strange/
Bitch shit changed/
It's just like I told you (Tarantula)/
Came up like I'm supposed to (Tarantula)