Sage Williams - S.A.G.A. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

S.A.G.E
Ok first off-tell these losers get lost- Imma big boss that'll leave ya sauce criss-crossed

Hang on my neck like a Cuban Linxed albatross- but David cut the Hassel off- cutthroat Adolph-

I'm the reallest emcee- you a cheap knockoff- phat with a P-H not an F like Rick Ross

Polishitten Bishoff-you better toss that smirk off double k Kriss Kross- I have yo ass Krossed Out

Smash And Grab Everything and not Stretch majesty-and actually- you rappers can't fool my sagacity you tragedies

It'll take a hundred athletes capture me and shackle me as the calateral casualties grow gradually

Blast castotrophe at ya squads for runner just to leave you niggas like whodunit call the coroner- and if you ask the cause of death then the question is rhetorical- if lyricism ain't ya language then to me you a foreigner and if you rappers think you sick then Im just what the doctor ordered




[Hook]

Smash And Grab got it on Smash- I run tracks like 100 meter dash

(•Smash And Grab•)

Smash And Grab got it on Smash- I run tracks like 100 meter dash

(•Smash And Grab•)

Smash And Grab got it on Smash- I run tracks like 100 meter dash

(•Smash And Grab•)

Smash And Grab got it on Smash- I BODYBAG AND GIVE THE BEAT A TOETAG!




[Verse 2]

Mic check- mic check- check it twice like Santa

I'm bout to go loco call it Tony Montana cause I> need more Jewelz than Jewel Santana and if I don't get em I'm sendin boys wit bandanas just to go bananas and leave you like tropicana they got all day and got infinite stamina

Cause I'm> Smash Grab> shit piss best believe it- stay seated- fo' you cats die of beatings

(slow it down) I said catch diabetes-

Lil nigga- you still a half pint fetus-

I scream on em' leave em' below where my feet is

My schemes leave a sea creature secreted

I'm thee annihalator clapper you a Now and Later hard candy ass rapper bet you can't even step to my rhyme pattern

The pen writes anti-matter creatin' many cadavers

So turnin my flow backwards makes me a wolf rapper




[Hook][2:12-2:34]




[Verse 3]

It's gunplay equiped with wordplay when the verbs spray like an AK puttin' holes in ya membrane

Lettin adverbs bang blowing out ya left brain and I ain't talkin'' Wolf Gang- richochet-boomerang

Step into my vicinity and ya memory'lll remember me as thee

S-A-G-E thats starting animosity-

Generally- everywhere- don't make me throw clique in the air- a fruit over there- pickin the pear- yaw fuckin wit the freshest and it's really not fair-when I triple dog dare my thugs over there to hit em' motherfuckin two piece care- uppercut em' make fallback in his chair jettin when I here them sirens blare-sayonara-see ya-so long-outta here