Shiesty L - Let the wrong ones in [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse one
(Let's get it)
I side from the BX, where niggas use to pump X
Never went to college but, yet we use to see techs
Hydrants on the corner wasn't the only thing left wet
Better pay your debt or get left on the curb deck
I seen poppy creep and beat niggas to a coma sleep
Sheridan and Sherman, you had to get that earn in
Strap up or those little bitches leave your dick burning
Early get the learning that the butter gets a churning
Yeah we all yearning so them boys get to murdering
Sinning was normal so then Yonkers boys will murk you
Yeah I seen a church or two, but really wasn't comfortable
If I picked the bible up, they would see the punk in you
Hop on the D train and pray that God will guide you
Gangs were now tribal, Nine Tre will slice you
Over them dice games you can get iced laid
I guess that's the price you play when you let the devil play

Hook
I let the right one's out
And let the wrong one's in
Had an angel of mercy
To see me through all my sins
(Repeat 2x's)

Verse Two
(Yeah)
I ride out from Far Rock where we let the hammers pop
We ain't talking Adidas when we give out them shell tops
Our sins run full blocks like OT's and Nike shops
Keep the weight live stock, we never heard of grid lock
We keep the guns cock, black art, we call them warlocks
D's try to rim rock, so they can try to cock block
So the homies gun lock for those who always snitch spots
For that young money, those ho's will let your bed rock
The secrets they will unlock, just to try to road block
Bitches ain't cancer knots, they produce cell blocks
So I tell them to moon walk before I ever chew chalk
They watch you like a night hawk, when you got the paper spark
In the streets (industries) no jay walk, but yet you can't stay parked
The devils no cake walk, contest He'll blow your face off
A cold sin, a no win, that has always been the omen
I guess that's why he made the new green and the old yen

Hook
I let the right one's out
And let the wrong one's in
Had an angel of mercy
To see me through all my sins
(repeat 2x's)

Verse Three
Sins are so UN-logical, but yet remain UN-dodgeable
Lord I ain't mocking you, it's the bass and treb (treble) that's knocking you
Escape the devil impossible, in the hood he walks with you
Getting high on his court he even takes a snort with you
Lord what am I suppose to do? I held the bible and hoped with you
If the Lord fills your shoes the demon will probably cripple you
Even write your rap for you, turn to mic and spit for you
Thank the Lord for awards, but Lucifer won his dues
You wanna strip bitch, he even work the pole for you
Take your damn soul from you, you can't control you
You can smile in the mirror, but there's no more knowing you
The devil will fold you, hold you, and console you
She know she got AIDS, but she get on her knees and blows you
The world is cold duke probably because it owns you
As a kid we were taught to get on our knees and just pray
But what happens when God let the phone just ring?

Outro
I let the right one's out
And let the wrong one's in
Had an angel of mercy
To see me through all my sins
There were times in my life
Where I was going insane
Trying to walk through the past