Slank x Menace Rodman - We In This Bitch [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Slank]
I kick beats in they asses, punch hard like Cassius
Y'all niggas all fake, spell your name with an asterisk
I got that mad shit, call me grumpy
My porridge is hot and your oatmeal is lumpy
Your bitch? I hump thee, Slank'll poke that
Drop it nigga, fuck beats, wait where's my smokes at?
Now let me toke that, hit that bud
Now I'm clear like Kodak, know that son
You in the Office like Novak, I'm like Bun
I'm in the alley like roll that, tote that gun
And rap is fun, see the smile on my face
Hear it through your headphones and then call me at my place
5-0-2 and uh, I'm so cool
98 degrees, I'd swear it was negative two
Fresh out the zoo, I'm way off the chains
I'm high above the charts, the clouds spell my name
And they Cirrus, and I'm seriously
Up in the Lithosphere dropping shit lyrically
We in this bitch, I ain't never gon' rest
I hope your feelin' me like a bed room pest, uh
I ain't no house nigga, I'm in your house nigga
With your bitch, making you sleep on the couch nigga
I've won the bout nigga, you tapped out
I'm BJ Penn with a pen submit now

[Chorus: Slank & O-E]
We in this bitch, I'm tryna' tell you that
We in this bitch, you niggas better learn
We in this bitch, fuck niggas should die
We in this bitch...

[Verse 2: O-E]
So I'm back on the track, like Dale Jr
Coming with more hits than an Oklahoma Sooner
Me against you? bitch that's humor
And my buzz is growing, kinda like a tumor
I'm just a crooner, never been a jester
Just a dope rhymer, and a fresh dresser
I am never lesser, when I'm in the booth
From Houston like Tre, so I gotta spit the truth
Young nigga from Texas, gotta dope necklace
Ridin' in the Lexus, acting real reckless
Niggas know me, they say it's O-E
And I got a bad bitch, look like a trophy
Say her name is Sophie, I don't give a fuck
Make her back it up like a beeping truck
I'm on the beat, I'm runnin' these streets
I'm doing things, you can't see these feats
Cause I'm up in the sky, gettin' real high
Niggas wanna know why, I'm so fly
I'ma fly boy, you just an insect
Lame ass niggas, got no intellect
If we ever intersect, in person or the internet
I'ma leave your mouth-piece in need of a dental check
Bitch I'm a threat, and I got your girl wet
In between her legs, best believe that ain't sweat
Me being dope, yea that's a bet
And I'm coming through, but I don't need the tecs
Got my right hand, and I got my left
Bitch I been doin' this shit, I'm fresh to death

[Chorus: Slank & O-E]