Представляем точный текст композиции "400 Degreez" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Juvenile . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «400 Degreez» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Juvenile передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Juvenile - "400 Degreez"
Lyrics to 400 Degreez : [Robotic Voice] : 400 degreez [Verse 1:] Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap Ya seen that 98 mercedes on t.v. I bought that I had some felony charges I fought that Been sent to no return but still was bought back Nigga threw some slangs at me woodie I caught that I punished them lil bitches before they can car jack Now Im lookin for they family and pile up the war bat If I aint a hotboy then what do you call that Nigga disrespect me Ima be in all black Companied by some niggas bout killin and all that Me Cory and mercy gettin dunked on Ride top down so we let the trucks pause In the jepp ridin four deep I booted up at these nigga claimin they know me [Chorus] [Robotic Voice] You dont want to fuck wit me Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz Hot, Hot, Hot Boyz [repeat 2x] [Verse 2] Bitch what Ill bust yo ass up Dont even go there woodie cuz Im ready to mas up I heard about the money thats some nice change For the right price Ill bust the right frame Why must a nigga try I cant do the right thing Only God knows what the future might bring Nigga might be shot, nigga might be triffling Nigga might survive if he bout that right flame Whats up thatll stop a nigga from playin Sumin like a chopper or a grenade in his hand Boy look nigga dont play no games no mo Niggall bust ya head if you bang his hoe Attitude adjustments we all need Dont call the enforcements nigga call me I bet cha Ill get them niggas off yo block I bet cha Ill show them niggas this boy hot [Chorus] Alright stop it cuz I done had enough When it comes to my partners Im ready to bust Baby let me get the keys to the roover truck Man let me get this beef shit over bro Aint no bit this year Im from the nolia bro Whats yo beef plan cuz it was told to us How Ima be runnin with these killas and backin down How Ima look in front of my people, like a clown The G code what we live by and we die by The book is what we will never abide by Niggas drive by, gettin loose Keepem with each other like a checker board in use Come in compton or the watts nigga Up in New York ya keepem open watch nigga Foe ya played by a hit or retalion All fine young black females stallions Give me the keys to ya car and ya medallion You far away from ya home yous a alien [Chorus] [ 400 Degreez Lyrics ]
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