Tommy Tee - International Connects Part 2 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Not gonna tell you who on the track, figure it out for yourself
Just know that we took a long trip
Jetlag the fuck out man

[Verse 1: El Da Sensei]
In these days and times we lay the rhyme for pay
And my hayday switch [?] any given day
Ask what's [?] in this rap game bullshit
Make you niggas feel when i comply like a bullet
Sensei young I die with the bullet style up in your grill piece
Release my rap sheet in a daily stroll
Giving out a toll you gotta pass
Before you enter my class [?] if you got the jazz

[Verse 2: Mike Zoot]
Advancing through the forefront
My line designs
The next coming, stopping, go
I keep something more live
Driving new nikes ten [?]
Silver [?] aerodynamic design
Switching to timbs like new rims
Sliding out superfly
Holding my two-seat neat
And all you bitches want to ride
You'll never take my pride
Niggas die so I can get money
Lounging living lovely
Lounging living lovely

[Hook] x2
We're on point
International connects
[?] Tommy Tee next on deck
We're on point
International connects
Mike Zoot, El Da Sen maintain the cash checks

[Verse 3: El Da Sensei]
The originator prominence dominating the [?]
When I gather with my peoples we lead through long instruments
And get paragraphs with ease to show my proper steez
All city actual natural talent I be
[?] students to learn the rules on how to use their tools
[?] proper technique to use
Ah see, my shit is like ebony-ivory
Spy on your mind constantly, repetitiously
[?] bust ya
Stuck on stupidness, yes it's fresh
[?] beat up awesome
Turning whole tables, lay [?] in coffins
Spitting, stay talking, rocking the awkward stance
Glancing at your [?] benz
Neighboorhood cluck-cluck, tight piece of ass
Tight pans with (?) young girl [?]
We bring hot shit, who got the [?] shit
Conglamorate with etiquette
[?] gets always on some next shit
I work hard for the sneakers and [?]
Cause speakers in [?]
Gold gain gold chain with gold teeth
I use my vocab' to the fullest extent
[?] residence
And fuck those who believe the label presidents
[?] gallons of [?]
Gone and I can't come back
[?] black streets
Brick city [?] cream
Catching honeys like [?]

[Hook] x2