Текст песни: Mazin' Hazin' + перевод

Look, starting off hype, striking a passer-by

Wait, let me do a smarter rhyme

Thought I was a roadman for a hot sec-

For one sec I thought I was about that Rambo life

Mans back racking up bangers like a gram of the white

Mans skipping over the track properly, natural light

I bet the sickest rapper in yo' capital might

Slap me in the back of the head while I’m havin' a pint

Cause everybody knows you couldn’t handle my rhymes

An' retalliatin', makin' mandibles and clavicles collide

I Swear it’s amicable, the way I keep it casually polite

I swear it’s aggravating that they still wanna aggy up the vibe

I get the vibe though

Still they want to aggy up the vibe

Still, I got a strategy tonight

See, I’m surrounded by gangsters

Like a barrier for that shite

No! No! No!

To the cemetery!

Which sounds scary on the telly

With a Ben and Jerry

Got me thinking fuck it, I should do whatever necessary

To be legendary its a deli, it was something heavy

Something must have kids that tied a puppy to a whip

And spred the whip up off a cliff and on the pedal of a brick

Big Boom!

Tight. swear down!

It was a big boom, it was a huge boom!

An' it was a big boom

I don’t know nothing bout shit tunes…

I write big bars with my big crew

You write likkle bars, in your likkle studes

With your likkle mates, that can’t mix a tune!

Sort it out 'cause all this is poo!

I ain’t interested in what you didn’t do…

I ain’t into this, I need different news…

Marry rap?

I do

Beat grime?

Might do

Might just go 3rd base with trap, and I might take dance for a Thai food

Might just holla at reggae and jazz, just once in a while for a hug (not a spin)

Rap wouldn’t like that, plus it’s the truth that rap know jazz from when I was

a 'yoot', but

These man can’t test my gang, or test my crew, oh please we make them freeze,

rewind and do not repeat

You should compute that you cannot compete

You should decipher that you not the guy

When I’m older and wiser and obviously brighter

Man get it twist like an orange or lime

In a vodka or cider my squad in the fire

Man’s waving

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in

I swear man’s wavin'

I got amazin' haze in

Like a typical Jamaican I swear man’s blazin'

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in I swear man’s waving

I got the grade in basement, I got amazin' haze in

Man’s waving

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in

I swear man’s wavin'

I got amazin' haze in

Like a typical Jamaican I swear man’s blazin'

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in I swear man’s waving

I got the grade in basement, I got amazin' haze in

Smackin the riff-raff for duckin' out, buzzin' out

Buzzin' round the back of the bar, backin' a couple o' stout

Back in the zone, back in the game, I ain’t backin' out!

Bad with the pen, bad with the pad, man, I’m back about!

Lookin' bad, strappin' a slag, draggin' a fag about

Greezy! What are you chattin' about! Faggot. Allow

C’mon then, standing around makin' a man a raff

Causin' a kerfuffle, a troublemaker, I’ma muck about

Feelin' if I can’t address it I’m fuckin' drowned

I’m in a predicament nigga spinning a riddim on my fuckin' sound

I’m on the track shutting it down, lovin' the crowd buzzin' round and round

With them chattin' 'bout the fuckin' style that I be givin for killin' the

riddim I’m a «preditah»

Lyrically levels of our competitors I’m setting a

Pace with the serve like Federer could never deliver

'N combination with the breddas with a level of intelligence, I’m like;

Stop it

I got too much bars in the pocket

I got too much bars in the glove compartment

I got too much bars in cockpit

I tell a man straight, oh Kiddi K

Back in the day I would have broke your silly face

In a load of different ways, don’t pity play with the O woah, Kiddy K

'Cause I’ll switch from a yoot' then back to a roar!

I cook salmon, and if my cerrebellum is evidence I’m ahead of the rest

Yeah, I tell a breddah «g-g-k-g-k-get it together»

Don’t ever try come tell 'em, «maybe get better?»

Woah! I be the head! I’m top of the sector

This insane street got me coppin' the nectar

Walk to the shops calm but I’m obviously stressed

«God bless! Wiz, sticky gs"then it’s on to the next one

I’m like — plan. 'Cause I got my chiefs on the move

Coppin' a lot of sweets I’m fiendin' for juice

Poppin' the spot and then poppin' out, thievin' for food

Priority’s property that is easily chewed

I’m a pace setting, rhymey and mind reading, bad-man

Up and in the flat, with a gram of the 'Afghan'

Max Payne, slo-mo, loco, I grab man

Magnet, so the coke flow from the CAT scan

Get it?

Me, I just get it

Don’t need gimmick, get cas: no credit!

Drop bars in o’ten — you ain’t never seen it…

Two thousand and fifteen you only just get it

Nah I don’t need to get it. I already got it

Me, I got too much bars in the pocket

Me, I got too much bars in the glove compartment

Too much bars in cockpit

I tell a man straight, I’m feelin growl like

Chewbacca move blud, quick on the track like

Schumacher do laps, sick on the track like

Radcliffe: «Who's that?""Bandits, bandits!»

Back what I do chat

Wraps when I’m on though, in a condo, spittin on slow beats at a fast pace

You don’t wanna run against me; that’s last place!

In the race, I’m in first place at a cars pace!

I’m a break wind you can smell how the fart taste

Ah wait- that’s a bait bar. Now I’m irate!

Irate…

Rack! «That's «I, rate, I, rate»

Peeps that clock that’s all about mind state!

That’s why they doublin' doublin'

Why the money be doublin'

Yes doublin' doublin' doublin' doublin'

(Doublin' doublin', pow.)

Man’s waving

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in

I swear man’s wavin'

I got amazin' haze in

Like a typical Jamaican I swear man’s blazin'

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in I swear man’s waving

I got the grade in basement, I got amazin' haze in

Man’s waving

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in

I swear man’s wavin'

I got amazin' haze in

Like a typical Jamaican I swear man’s blazin'

I got amazin' haze in

I got amazin' haze in I swear man’s waving

I got the grade in basement, I got amazin' haze in