Ngajuana - Cyajuana Bitch! [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

People feel me cause I spit life, spit what I feel
I guess it’s true what they say, real recognize real
I’m the savior of hip-hop, the missing link
And it’s so simple, I only write what I think
Not an educated person, but I read a lot of books
Wasn’t born great a rap, just at writing hooks
They call me double take, cause I make dudes shook
And they girlfriends, always think I’m worth a second look
Premier tier performer, my peers be warned
You can call me a terrorist, cause I’m the bomb
Quit playing thug, you couldn’t live a day in my past
You’d get filleted, or maybe just get raped in the ass
But still I hear you talk tough, like you paid ya dues
So how come when I was locked down, I never met you
Must have been in P.C., with the rapists and rats
Just stop talking, or else I’ll put ya face in a cast

Cyajuana bitch, we holding the key
So put ya hands up, for the dopest emcees
You’re not close, you could get cooked like a pot roast
We just chill, rap and get cooked off the pot smoke

Were bringing microphones to life when there lifeless
Resuscitate the hype … to make a sight for sore eyes
You rely on your sidekick Too much for getting by
We hold it down for hip hop .. cause true rap will never die
True artists never lie … its not it our nature …
I stare you in the eyes … I got a lot in my favour
I turn number one contenders into ,,, nothing but pretenders
Scared shitless i end this When I cut em up in blenders
Eventually you’ll get it ,, but for now …I tell you how
Its going down ..slow and painful till im holdin my crown ..
On a mission of madness to take control of this town
The only man without a soul when there’s no one around
There’s not a thing on this planet .. known for slowin me down
And not a man alive .. that wouldn’t overload on the sound
Of -Cyanide spit …applyin vice grips
To serve your ass up on a side dish
Like flied lice, bitch

Cyajuana bitch…. always known to penetrate
So put ya hands up, stand up and levitate
You got a whack flow … youll get burned like crack bowls
We stick to our own were not concerned with you assholes