Представляем точный текст композиции "Backadaclub" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jugga The Bully . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Backadaclub» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jugga The Bully передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jugga The Bully - "Backadaclub"
Lyrics to Backadaclub : [HOOK] While the self proclaimed players push and shove On the dancefloor crowded with the pigeons and scrubs You can find Big JUGZ in the back of the club Smokin my bud gettin shown nothing but love I walk past the bodyguards with the herb-in-my-boot No batty man bizness-straight like ya perm-at-the-roots Got no time for thuggin out Im concerned-with-the-loot Back when you were learnin-to-shoot--I was murderin-groups Now 18 year old gulls say "I heard-he-was-cute... And nasty as he wanna be...worse-than-Luke" ...Not a player--Im the coach signin short skirt-recruits While you in the bathroom tryin to jerk-loose-some-juice Im over-by-the-bar--smokin-cigars Convincing broads with D-Cups to open-they-bras Seein which one I can get alone-in-the-car Retreat around the back--and bone-under-the-stars But thats later...right now JUGZ is gettin-wet Sippin Hennessy X...checkin the sillouettes Of available honeys with the potential for givin-sex Ignorin niggas-threats--rollin funny cigarettes [HOOK] While yall stuck-on-the-line-in-the-front Im in the back twisted--stuffin-whole-dimes-in-a-blunt Stay puffin-any-kind-that-you-want...politicing With them "all about cuttin"-hoes-grindin-they-rumps Tellin me my rhymes-is-crunk...gassin-my-head They said they like the real cuz talkin fashion-is-dead Im fixated on they bodies--all that ass-and-them-legs Askin-instead "How can I get ya ass-in-my-bed'" Got the ginseng drink for the task-thats-ahead If they man talk shit then Im blastin-the-lead Im pass-the-edge...already had way-too-much-liquor Checkin out a stallion comin this way-who-much-thicker I yelled through the crowd "Hey hooooo!"-to-fukk-with-her She looked at me and said "You way-too-rough-Mister... (Who me') What are you one of those thug-emcees' Even so you still the type I'd love-to-squeeze!" That was my cue--I knew shawt dug-the-steez I said "Now look look you bubbly but please don't tug-on-me! Here have a drink baby gull...puff-some-trees And let me palm the seat of ya dungarees..." [HOOK] Dudes be mean-muggin-me...talking about They baby mama is some chick they just seen-huggin-me What I look like' Jack Tripper' This aint Threes-Company I got no time for that--Id rather burn this green-shrubbery They whole team-scrubs-to-me...ridin-the-pine Mad cuz half they broke crew still outside-in-the-line And its been like this since I decided-to-rhyme Fortunately Smith&Wesson...provided-the-nine ....JUGZ keep more-protection-than-Trojenz Up in the VIP before-the-section-was-open Gettin in gulls heads like Hannibal-Lector-probin "One Nite Stands, Casual-Sex"-is-the-slogan Downing a couple-more-Jack-and-Cokes Chicks mad--Im getting in trouble-for-crackin-jokes See I dont give a damn-when-Im-twisted Cuz whatever I say--I know my man-got-the-biscuit [HOOK] [ Backadaclub Lyrics ]
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