SC Static & Zoo - Collateral Damage [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Collateral Damage Lyrics

(Zoo Verse)

I can turn into Schwarzenegger from Collateral Damage
Jager, Redbull, and Xanax then I’ll be rapidly rampant
Leave you endangered like the preying mantis
At the bottom of the English Channel I’ll put you right next to Atlantis
I swear I didn’t plan this to be that outlandish
Like a New Yorker relocating to Kansas
NY fitted, never a snapback
With two zips sittin’ in the JanSport backpack
From Manhattan to Philly, Penn Station to 30th
My lyrics sit in the shower cause my flow is the dirtiest
On the mic we heavy weights, Ali and Tyson combined
Tell me what animal can take on the wolf and the lion
I’m not the president so don’t act like I’m lying
My raps are more groundbreaking then the first 49ers mining
My life isn’t a fairytale there’s no silver lining
When it rains it pours so I write and keep rhymin’
Comparing me to MC’s is like Patron to Svedka
If you disagree you’re trippin’ face, LSD in your retina
I’m addicted to this shin digging
With my hazardous attitude you never know one day, maybe I’ll win big
And that’s the fact of the matter, a matter of fact
This actual chapter is written and already a wrap

(Static’s Verse)

Ayo I’ll stop spittin’ when hell freezes and the plot thickens
When pigs fly and there’s Ketamine in my mom’s system
When I can’t think of any hot writtens
When the resurrected body of Makaveli and Pac’s risen
My mind’s drifting and I’m not kidding
Cause this marijuana habit has got me starring through clogged vision
Cause in the end I wanna drop wisdom
But my state of mind just wants to rhythms, but the clock’s tickin’
Cause truthfully I took the sucker route
And went to college to pay for classes that I don’t give a fuck about
I’m barely passing, almost flunking out
If you don’t understand then shut your mouth or found out what these knuckles bout
They try to judge but I ain’t hearing that
Cause I get my sneakers off the clearance rack they think that my appearance whack
In layman terms I’m just a simple mutant
A different human that was given the gift of music so I’m a use it
In comparison you a downgrade
Your brain’s too basic to comprehend the frequencies of my sound waves
Some try to battle but there’s no contest
And after my verse their response is no comment
I rhyme through intergalactic orbits
My patterns cause all these amateur rappers to forfeit
One day I’ll make 100 grand scrumptious
But until then malt liquor and weed’s how this man functions
Ambidextrously land punches
My lyrics get you amped like injections from a band substance
We the type to light spliffs on campus
We the type to rock the mic and make the disco panic
Zoo and I got together just to spit more damage
And we ain’t gotta force nothing cause this shit’s organic, yeah
We kept on scrapping till our hands tore
And for all those who demand more, this is what we stand for

(Zoo)
Light up the stadium, pitch like Mariano on those steps
To everyone hitting me up the answer is Mos Def
Like the legend from Brooklyn, fuck a halfway crook son
Fuck the TV open a book son
(Static)
If you’re the Roman’s then I’m Spartacus
So spark a dutch and sip some whiskey till you’re tipsy and it’s hard to bust
If anybody wants to start with us
We’ll get some aids infected needles and stick syringes in all of ya’s
(Zoo)
I ramble and rap with a rack of Magic Hat and Camel back strapped
With a handle of Jack, wearing a flannel that’s packed
With silver haze and some hash, blazin’ a dank pack
Rockin’ a Yanks hat straight to the back
(Static)
Ayo we jottin’ hot and lethal bars, droppin’ nonbelievers jaws
Speedin’ cross the boulevard, hoppin’ out of moving cars
It’s rare you’ll find a group as good as ours
Because our lyrical projectory’s giving enemies bullet scars
(Zoo)
Writing raps in math and shit
Crack my back on the chair, yeah, instant fucking acid trip
Rippin’ a massive spliff, I’m a radical catalyst
Louis and Clarke mapping this, I’m not rappin’ this
(Static)
I used to write rhymes all the time of the real dude
I used to chug wine by the bottle to feel loose
I used to bust rhymes off the top and just kill dudes
I used to puff kush by the pound and I still do
(Zoo)
This is old school and new school mixed in a pot
Here comes the character in the story that thickens the plot
An antagonist in the worst ways
Taking a huge lead, Ricky Henderson on first base