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Текст песни «Alright» от Das EFX

Представляем точный текст композиции "Alright" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Das EFX . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Alright» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Das EFX передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Das EFX - "Alright"

Lyrics to Alright : [Intro:] Alright [x16] No doubt Aha, see what you want baby' Check it out! One-two for my peeps like this, check it out [Verse 1: Skoob] To the, aah, tick tick, my clique is mad thick so dont slip (yeah) cos mad niggas throats gettin slit by the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister You punk bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue twister (yeah) Its the...now Im the maniac with the flow (what') '''' til I knock out your regulars and your gold teeth (nigga) Be doin my thing on a day-to-day (ha ha) Some say I got too much posse like Flavor Flav Books in reverse, the worst nigga out the clique (what') Ci-lo Satan when I hit you with the triple 6 Your shit be stressin its lessin, Im flexin with the adjectives Shittin on MCs like I just took a laxative Now niggas know I gives a fuck aboutcha crew You try to keep up but got stuck like the two between nevers and Atlantis, I kicks a frantic and goddamn it, watch me and my man rock the planet like this, boy! [Hook:] Alright [x8] [Verse 2: Dray] Well uhh, one-two, comin thru next Nigga Krazy Drayzie representin Das EFX Stompin wit my crew comin thru your projects Bring ya from the east so fuck the peace so if you spot us you do us a fave bip, you pull your piece and shot em (BAA!!) Youre makin dollars overseas (uhh), nigga please (uhh) Squeeze these cos were gettin paid by the Gs wit ease (word up) Were blowin up your fuckin spot (no doubt) Cos when youre hot, youre hot and when youre not, youre not Now everybody be the nicest but Jesus Christ this its a crisis, I kill em dead with my devices My advice is you better learn a trade Before you kick a rhyme and end up fuckin gettin sprayed I keep you open like youre fuckin sessin me Youre just a pest of me, youll never get the best of me Cos justa me, the K-to-R-A-Z-Y Use to rock Fila, bettin like Im Eli With Houston your style in need of boostin Your crew that need to stomp, no conk, you know youre losin I put my dues in so you know its only right I gots ta hold it down so all my niggas hold tight (hold tight nigga) [Chorus x14] [Verse 3: Dray, Skoob] To the, aah, boom bang, my slang is mad thick My rappin anticsll keep em runnin fran-tic The shit the man kickll make ya fuckin ass sick I bring you from the pit and never quit cos its the Krazy Poppin all this shit cos his rhymers dont amaze me It pays me to rock it so why not I stop it I make it by the bucket so fuck it, I stock it Its just for safe keepin so when Im sleepin I sleep safe Im comin with my Timbs in ya face (motherfucker) Back in the place Im gettin stupid in ya sector I be the Krazy Drayzie, nigga check the way I wreck Fuckin flow to final, motherfuck the title My nigga DJ Dice is on the vinyl (motherfucker) Thats my recital, kid I flipped it til the end I bring it from the sewer , here my nigga come again The Books in reverse kicks a verse Im takin it to ya face, Im iggity on the case I persuit to stomp an MC like grapes and then scrape em with the boot I bring swing to the ring like Luke Doover Diggity-got land like a cruiser, Pop Duke he rip a cougar For pages, I kick it raw til my jaw caves in Amazin and plus off-beat like caucasians Me get done' Never son, I hold it down for 7-1-A where niggas fuck around and where niggas lay Aint nuttin slim, I got game like Tim Hardaway Fouls like the proudest so Im labbin in RCA Aw shit, I got you buggin, flippin that shit that you lovin plus I got another back in the oven Some heard the style and then construction on it but they just touching on it, bitch ass niggas aint got nuttin for it Cmon, broke my blocks or Ill blow ya spot I rock like that bald-headed nigga on Fox (So how we do') No shorts from niggas or they fuckin girl and (what you got') more styles than the last got served (no doubt) So if you wit me and youre higher than a hippie, hold tight cos erything gon be aight! (No doubt) [Chorus to fade] [ Alright Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Das EFX. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Alright» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Alright» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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