Team Backpack - Chase Moore | Mission Underground LA [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Flawless Intro]
You can't hear the beat
Yeah
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Look

[Flawless verse]
See from the moment that they found me
Everybody tried to down me
Till they heard I was the shit
Now they act and fly around me
But they'll never see my work
Not even if I had a bounty
Had his girl so wet
Thought the bitch was tryin' to drown me
Damn, I'm Flawless
And I'm getting higher
You didn't notice?
You're a damn liar
Things get intense
You're sleeping-bags
Everybody in my god damn camp, fire!
I came to go all in
And no, I don't like fat chicks
But I need a fortune
Throw Shade on this 4.5
Blast all you haters away in the morning
Can't dance with the gun on me
But you know Imma keep it jumping
Like a 1 on 3
You know what I'm about
I'm taking everyone out
I mean: everyone out
Like lunch on me
Yeah, these girls think I'm cute
They don't know what I'm on, though
I hit it and run
And when I'm done
They'll be thinkin' that I dig 'em
But I did 'em like John Johns
Anybody wanna strip me of the title?
Anyone wanna see me as a rival?
Since my arrival
I do and say all the things
That they never ever teach you in high-school
The rap told me what a school book couldn't
Real life lessons that a school book wouldn't
It feel so good it don't matter if I graduated
Cause I'd be looking like a real good student
I'm honor roll, on a roll
And still got a hell of a lot to go
Impossible means "I'm possible"
To have MULA looking like a it was a conjugal
Cause you fuck now
On the balls right in front of you
I'm the wrong one to run into
Fuck where you're running to
Since all I see is a bunch of clones
Is only right that I came for the w
Damn, and I just met the new Mariah
She gon' have you breaken your neck
Just like a suicider
I dive deep in that thing
I'm such a scooba-diver
She pick me up
I'll tell my girlfriend is the uber driver
Wow, and damn right I broke my two francs
So we can tie the knot
We just tying up some loose ends
Is Emoney, Flawless
You know just where this shit's headed
Evacuate the building
Cause the timer is on Vi Seconds

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[Emoney Intro]
Check it, yo
I just got employee of the month at my job
Oh shit, I missed it
How we feeling? is everybody okay?
I just wanna let you know
That I got employee of the month at my job
So I don't even need to do this right now
You know like I'm so happy
Yo, yeah, yeah

[Emoney verse]
We the dudes who rap in cyphers
The dudes who pack the knives
Are the ones who usually act the nicest
So use that as advice
You fall in the loser bracket
If you yap out
Your shoes and jacket prices
Gave my life
These ain't verses
And more like human sacrifices
Say no more
I can no more
I deal with being up in the same old war
And the rain gon' pour
But the gold gon' come
What you lookin' for the bottom of the rainbow for?
The game go dark, and I light it up
And lead the way
I know I got the flame, I'm sure
But they pass over me
Like I killed a lamp
And used the blood to paint my door
Pay no mind to the negativity up on the web
"are you mad bro?" - stop
But fact that I rap, though
If not for the backpack
Then I would've been a [?]
Not, I'm my own damn person
I'm not these MC's
Your shit don't stink
But your ego reaks
In high-school you done hit your peak
You' James Franco with Freaks and Geeks
I stand strong
Keep my eyes opened
Through a sandstorm
Girl wanna teach a lesson
Well, the way I learn is hands on
The gear I rock is outcast
I got my big boy pants on
If you the MVP
Then guess what
I'm Kevin Durant's mom
Gone!

[Vi Seconds/Shizzy Sixx Intro]
Flawless: let's go, nigguh!
Flawless: stop playing games, nigguh!
Make some noise
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[Vi Seconds/Shizzy Sixx verse]
Now everytime I wring a rapper's neck
An angel gets its fucking wings
And right now: a couple angels getting fucking wings
I'm 'bout that action
If I'm snapping
I'll remove your joints
Once I get to clapping
Like a ratchet
Trying to prove a point
You niggas won't do shit
You niggas won't do shit
While It got a pucker
Like Kylie Jenner's new lips
A silent killer, boy
I'm never known to talk my job
You're more like the word
For when we kneel down to talk to God
Pray/prey, I'm a staple to this shit
Every lines is importantBut you don't understand it
Like Iggy Azalea's live performance
So now I'm here to show you niggas
What the fuck I'm 'bout
[?]
Punch you in your fucking mouth
You see?
I've been a threat since the first sega
A smart mouthed nigga
Getting angry of a first player
Walking with the first leader
Bitches wouldn't fuck with me?
Nah, I won't drop a tier
I'm top tier'ing
They're all sucking me
This goes to show
It doesn't matter who you are
You ain't somebody to someone
Until you fucking prove you are
Now allow me to show that I'm the nicest
Quick moment of silence, cause
I'm about to make everybody at the show depart
Whoever's at the top
'bout to fall and die
Like Owen hart
Head, shoulder, heart
Leg, leg, I won't miss a toe
Got a special beam on the cannon
Like Piccolo
Now hear that nigga go
Always talking 'bout anime
Always talking that nerdy shit
He can't go about half a day
Super sayians while super sayians
Nobody sending no cash this way
Well, I'm over that now
That was to make you pass the wait
Cash is clay
I'll keep shit shakin' to my casket's laid
To this cast I'm Kane
For a tombstone, you don't have to wait
Ending the weak by the end of the week
I'll turn your Saturday
To the last of your life
You'll never go do a sadder day
Fully loaded, meaner
Aiming at any nigga that's daring to push me
All you gon' hear is
Fuf-fuf-fuf
You'd swear I'm tearing loose leaf
Now look
That look on your face
Tells me that you're fucking dumb
Walking around with 99 problems
Don't become a 100th one!

MULA 2015, MAKE SOME MOTHERFUCKING NOISE!