Travis Barker - Let's Go [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Lil Jon]

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Before I
Take another minute just to give everybody a movie
They never seen I'mma hit ‘em with another elbow
Let me get up everybody, on your mark, so ya ready? Lets go
WOW! Ok, here we go again you see the way I’m blowin and
I’m like a mangala the way I be mangalin the beat
They call me DRACULA then you see the FANGS goin in
WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that I'mma come and I'mma go
Then I gotta do it, I be coming in to do it
Body the beat you know the way we do that at my show
Keys to the ignition and step on the gas
And bust a bottle a pour me shot in my glass
Where we at where we at WHERE WE AT?
And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher
Y'all already know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker
Back seat of me see we gotta go when we hit
The fire trucks everybody better know
That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it yo
Everybody if you're rolling with me
(Let's go)

[Hook: Lil Jon]
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go

[Verse 2: Twista]
I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano
So now I gotta give the drummer some
Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal
Cause when it come to havin a hit I'mma have another one
Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness
Kind of like a savage, grab it and murder it
With the art like blood on the canvas
And its kinda incredible how I spit it and get up
Of middle intricate piles of a kick drum
Diabolical, the lyrical flow that’ll swallow if
You theoretical thinking that you can get some
I'mma hit’em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti
I’m from another planet when I spit a verse
With the weed in my body. And imma…
Hurt ‘em every time I get up in the booth
Sipping on the liquor 182 proof
Mad when they that shit they neva let me loose
Outta the cage and seem what I'mma do
Its Twista the jace and the rock on the track
And hit cha with the Midwest flow
Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (let's go)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
Drive by, hit you with the two piece combo while
I’m hangin out the window of your Daddy’s Lambo
Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo
Leave you on top of the water like a banana boat
Yea I’m an animal, everybody’s edible and Yelawolf
Is headed for your arm and hand and your - head, I’m a cannibal
Good heaven, the man's hoppin' the fence like a fucking antelope
Soooo, send it to me in a minute when
When you finish and I'll put him in a vice grip
Put an end to the image and I'll send it to 'em via independent
Fucking with the mic grill
I might split pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine
Loaded in a ocean hot deep, deep enough to keep the submarine imploded
Promenade motherfucker, vamanos, it's me, and I'm sick of the prognosis
Got more bars than Barney Fife
And I’ll put you behind them like howdy Opie
I can make your mamma really proud to know me
And your broke daddy is kinda down to loan me
Give me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be
In one of my videos. Yea homie, let's go

[Hook]