Sha Hef - M.O.B Memoir [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro}
Hunnit 'round Hef
True
You niggas know I keep two dike bitches with me
Despite collars, semi automatic pistols
Just for the static yerdd
So don't try me nigga

[Verse]
Desperado sippin' activis out the bottle
Livin' life like there ain't no tomorrow
All I know is sorrow
See both my heart and my bullets hollow
I give the orders that the killers follow
I tell yo bitch to swallow my kids and she better not miss a drop
Y'all sellin' bricks we movin' cinder blocks
I middle finger cops and judges, no love for authority
I break the law and move accordingly
And what you muthafuckas claimin' ain't gang you a sorority
Loadin' my clip while they recordin' me
Ya baby mother just a whore to me
She boof a quarter key of raw for me
I get her pussy wet just off the thought of me
All these little niggas applaudin' me I run the hood
Lick ya big homies a fraud to me, thats understood
They like "Hunnit round rap? heard he put that Glock away"
Bullshit, I still clip you from a block away
I eyeball work, you can put your clock away
Fuck 'bout what a coppa say, give a cop a top today
I point aim and let the chopper spray
I think if I ruled the world I prolly body 'bout a cop a day
I got a job so I can cop a K
And stick that motherfucker up, give no motherfuckin' fucks
Owe me money? still breathin? thats a mutherfuckin' luck
OJ Mayo, over yayo, I be shootin' for the bucks
What what? how you want it? Mr. Never Get Confronted
Hunnit 'round Hef, Mr. Pour a Four up and Get Blunted
Coulda fucked your bitch, she was on my dick but she fronted
She pulled out her tits, then I put my kids in her stomach
Trust me, I don't give a fuck
I'm off like three four Xans
And I don't know what I'm sayin'
I can't even stand
How to [?]
Smokin' up grams
Bitch in a three point stand
Dog just hit me from the can
If you gotta go
Now I got blood on my hands
Now I got blood on my pants
Even got blood on my face
[?] still tucked in my waist
Trust I might shoot up the place
Then I might [?] the safe
Yes I might catch me a case
Whippin' I'm dippin' on jakes
Yes I might catch me a case
Whippin' I'm dippin' on jakes
Might catch me a case
Whippin' I'm dippin' on jake
Whippin' and dippin' on jake, ay

[Outro: Black Market Bitches]