Ricky Conaway - Hot Spitta [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hot Spitta

In TR I'm that hot spitta, talkin' Toms River, all of y'all are not realer
When I'm beside killers I look like I'm Godzilla
I'm a lot chiller, got that loud like Imma pot dealer
None of y'all rappers are in my bracket
Try to fuck around then you gonna get a casket
Fight another round then you gonna get a bad hit
So question if I am a savage, I'm positive it'll be tragic
I'm sorry I'm goin' retarded but bein' the hardest is part of the package and bitch I'm a diamond
And here is a line, for everyone rhymin'
Im never afraid to be violent so better stay away from my alignment
Hit wit the fade away but I ain't Bryant
Really I ain't even tryin, gotta get money to keep me from dyin'
Ride wit the team and there's never an "I" in ah!!
Room is filled wit Dasani bottles no thotty models and entire novels
On the body files right by the piles they bitin' styles like crocodiles
I'll abide to make em fly for miles, I'm diabolic come and try and stop it
But it's not a problem when I rhyme colossal
If I drive on by they'll never find the fossil but I sound like I'm an assassin right?
I just got a bad appetite for phony rappers wit a pad and mic
So to have delight I gotta pass the mic
Look at all that i sacrificed, to be rappin' tight until the afterlife
And even then everybody better pass the mic
You couldn't make up any number wit a bag of dice and I'm gone!!
Hit em wit a j-k and I'm back
Stay on the grind until everyday is lookin' like it's pay day where I'm at
They like "oh, gee" no Bobby Johnson
See us out then we probably mobbin'
Know that we really should probably stop it but shotty's poppin' and bodies droppin'
H-O-T-S-P-I-DOUBLE T-A
Better step outta the way if you rap and you wanna see another day or get murdered by nobody other than me
I'm at the front of the gate
Son of a gun, i was done wit a spray
Better get goin' if you are not fuckin' today, or take it off, shut up and lay
The fuck did I say?
Forget it, turnin' the game into straight Armageddon
Every second I'm wreckin' to get it so steppin' to me is like gettin' a dead end
You're turnin' around bitch, leave em astounded
Flow is on fire so all my saliva gets even the ground lit
But lemme get louder than that, rebound to the back
Imma be poundin' the track, the crowd'll go bad
T-R til I D-I-E, I got my town on my back
Really I feel like the founder of rap
Tell me how you gonna counter-react
Sendin' the fear and I'm endin it here but everybody knows that I'm bound to be back and I'm gone!!
Muhfucka I'm gone!!
Class of 2015 hoe!!

"Do I have everybody's attention now?"