Will and The Mix - Bars to How Many Mics by The Fugees [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
How many mics do we rip on the daily
Say, me say many money say me say many many many
How many mics do we rip on the daily
Many money say me say many many many

[Verse]
Play my tunes on ya stereo and get ya car stole
I got rhymes and clever flow falling out my arsehole
Tell me where the mic at, I'll write tracks and rap tight
Rip the phones with syllables hot like a crack pipe
Ain't that right? Ask anyone, I drop bombs
Not one, I blow shit up every time I jot songs
That got the godly lyrics, brain's insightful
I rip mics like a chainsaw psycho in a room with Micheal
Can't ruin my cycle, I came with written shit
Not bit a bit, like to keep my rhymes original
I rip up cribs with every syllable, no one's as ill as Will
Even killers still, shiver when they hear me spill
My crew's too amazing, better give us a place in
The motherfucking Zulu Nation