Представляем точный текст композиции "Baller Please" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Baller Please» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "Baller Please"
Lyrics to Baller Please : (feat. Big T) [Hook x4:] I wanna be, a baller please But the bitches and the liquor, keep on calling me [Z-Ro:] I wonder if Im blessed, cause Im still here And I wonder if heavens any different, cause in hell the blood spill hits Got a nigga, fiending for his last breath Too many of my partnas beneath me, because a bitch made nigga blasted Too many features in songs, tell me why I aint got no home Penitentiary grown, cause I roam with a pocket full of stones I wanna live my life, but my life aint worth the living Cause while Im dreaming about a Benz, even a houpe aint driven Headed for prison, but mama Im alright with that Strapped down with a shank in my tank, hit niggaz all night with that And it aint no love left, fuck all of my foes and friends Motherfuckers dont fuck with Ro, unless that nigga be rolling in ends I need to wake up, instead of day dreaming about holding a slab Like being in love with a woman, that you could never have Witness the feeling punished by pain, looking for shelter from the rain People like W double O-D, Im going against the grain Hey to my niggaz in Ridgemont 4, yall can kiss my ass Anybody who ever said they was down with me, can kiss my ass I done dumped on motherfuckers, what they gon do for me Out of town on stage, nobody from the hood in the crowd to root for me Suppose to be my people, but I think my people is the devil Fuck my peers, cause Im on another level On my knees, screaming Jesus can you save me My shits so fucked up, I wonder if you thought about me lately And it hurt so deep a nigga cant sleep, making me late night creep Suicidal thoughts I think Im ready, plus its fucking with me Would I be missed by these bitch niggaz, these fakes and frauds Fiending for baby, cause she know she got my heart Even though its torn apart, its pumping out nothing but love for you And to my niggaz keep your disses, I got slugs for you I shed blood for you, but Im not appreciated The only nigga, that never hesitated And it aint more, hollering out my roll dogs name on tape Unless its fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K No more, hollering out my roll dogs name on tape Unless its fuck you, and in front of it followed up by a K bitch [Hook x4] [Big T:] Balling out of control, sitting swoll on 4s Paint so wet, that my clothes stick to the do Oh no, its Big T Million dollar hook nigga, come see me On a muddy cup, man hol up And if your bitch choose, then you shit out of luck Ima send her ass home, broke and well fucked And she kinda walk funny, cause the bitch was well stuck When I aint have shit, yall boys talk down Like you didnt know T, everytime I came around Now when you hear me, Ima put you on stall And dont say nothing, when you see me in the mall I gotta get my cash, in these H-Town streets Presidential Records, and your boy Big T I know I gotta get it, cause I wanna be a baller please But the bitches and the liquor, keep on calling me yeah [Hook x4] [ Baller Please Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Z-Ro. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Baller Please» 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 «Baller Please» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.