Представляем точный текст композиции "A Week Ago" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jay-Z . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «A Week Ago» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jay-Z передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jay-Z - "A Week Ago"
Lyrics to A Week Ago : (feat. Too $hort) [Jay-Z] Uh-huh [$hort] Thats right [Jay-Z] Uh-huh-uh, it was all good just a week ago [$hort] Last week I had everything [Jay-Z] Uh, uh-huh-uh, had this all good just a week ago [$hort] I had the money.. had the cars, the bitches [Jay-Z] Uh-huh, yeah, it was all good just a week ago [$hort] and the jewelry.. and then my motherfuckin niggaz started snitchin [Jay-Z] Uh-huh, uh uh, yo [$hort] Beyotch! Verse One: Jay-Z Growin up in the hood just my dog and me We used to hustle in the hood for, all to see Problems, I called on him, he called on me We wasnt quite partners, I hit him off my P Met him unlocked doors, off my keys Yeah we spoke, much more than cordially Man he broke bread with me, my business spreads with me The Feds came to get me, we both fled quickly Wasnt quick enough to jump over the hedges with me Got caught, and thats when our relationship strayed Used to call me from the joint til he ran out of change And when he called collect and I heard his name I quickly accepted, but when I reached the phone hes talkin reckless, I can sense deceit in his tone I said, "Damn dawg, what, nine weeks and youre home'" He said, "Main man, you think shits sweet cause youre home." I just sat, spat no more speech in the phone The crackers up there bleachin your dome, youre reachin I said, "The world dont stop Ive got to keep keep on." From there I sensed the beef was on I ran to the spot, store to add some more features to my phone To see if I had bugs and leeches on my phone Cant be too safe cause niggaz is two-faced And they show the other side when they catch a new case Its on Chorus: Too $hort, Jay-Z It was cool when you had hella weed to smoke And you bought a new home where you could keep the folks I dont see how this side of you could be provoked (Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a week ago) Funny what, seven days can change A stand up nigga, now you sit down to aim Used to have a firm grip now you droppin names Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good just a week ago) Verse Two: Jay-Z Like I put the toast to your head and made you sell We both came in this game, blind as hell I did a little better, had more clientele Told you put away some cheddar now you cryin for bail Seventeen and Im holdin on to around a mill I could bail out and blow trial and come around on the pill Had niggaz thinkin I was from Uptown for real I had so much hustle plus I was down to ill Like a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of Brownsville Down and dirty, down to fight the round thirty Freezin on them corners still holdin my crack Lookin up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at' Came from flat broke to lettin the dough stack You tell them feds I said Im never goin back Im from Marcy, and Marcy dont raise no rats You know the consequences of your acts, you cant be serious Chorus Verse Three: Jay-Z The lawyer I retained you said you leakin some things All this after a week in the bang Im mad at myself cause I didnt spot the weak and lame I woulda bet the house you wouldnt speak a thang Nigga this was the oath, to the top of broke Even pricked our finger, anything that got between us we sposed to cock the ninas, what happened to that' Instead you copped out to a misdemeanor Fuck it, the same thing make you laugh make you cry Thats right, the same game that make you mad could make you die Its a dice game, and sometimes you crap Who woulda thought youd get popped one time and rap' Now you know thats bad when your sister is mad and your son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad'" The labelling of a snitch is a lifetime scar Youll always be in jail nigga, just minus the bars Chorus [Too $hort] Shit is crazy man All these niggaz out here snitchin We was one step away from takin this crack money and recyclin it through the ghettoes and buildin back up our own hoods Now all you niggaz start snitchin on each other I got partners doin 15-20 Wouldnta been doin SHIT if you didnt snitch Beyotch! Its about time yall check that shit out man It aint all good Shut your mouth Just watch the game And dont snitch It sure will do a lot for you Believe that baby Jay-Z, Short Dawgs in the house main You know I got it Got it goin on We got the money Aint got nuthin to do with crime baby But Im recognizing [Jay-Z] You rat bastard! [ A Week Ago Lyrics ]
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