Представляем точный текст композиции "Better Than I Can Tell You" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Baby Bash . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Better Than I Can Tell You» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Baby Bash передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Baby Bash - "Better Than I Can Tell You"
Lyrics to Better Than I Can Tell You : [Russell Lee] Yeah, Yeah Im a spit some of this real game Some real shit Some real talk Na, na Whoa-oh, Whoa [Richie Rich] Ugh, check my watch Check my chain Its simple and plain The Chevy wit the blew out brains As I bounce and mash Count this cash Floss and flash Cop and blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas then wheres the zags' Im a cross the finish line Tell me wheres the flags' Brought my rag top Should have brought the Jag On the beach me and Beesh Look at all this ass I could tell you stories but can show you cash Give you game and secrets that I know youll pass To the next playa hater And hell break like glass Now I got a bunch of people digging through my pads So I choose to floss Cuz whos the boss, lets ink it Its Richie Rich for those who thought re-think it Some yell it and tell it I blow it and smoke it and smell it Lets spend tokens wit my people who sell it, what' [Chorus]: Russell Lee I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya, whoa yeah But its really nothin though [But its really nothin though] But its really nothin though [But its really nothin though] [Baby Bash] I could show you somethin dirty deep up in them corners mayne What the deal' I could bend the block and make it hotter than a Forman grill I got the keys to the Chevy Caprice I could show you mother fuckin snitches straight to Belize Now thats low Fa sho, conspiracy and parole I could show you real cats doin time over a ho I could show you poor and happy, or rich ones that lose they mind I could show you dime pieces in school fashion design I could show you street lights and heart beak hotels I could show you young cats gettin popped wit yayo Down to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me And from the looks of thangs the popos aint understandin me The original digital scale reader The pedigree playa who be stackin his Velveeta I could show you boss stuntin so fuckin disgustin I could show you rappers frontin but mayne its really nothin [Chorus] [A-Wax] I could show you I could reach you and teach you I know you and where you comin from I understand it This been goin on forever dog Its no end Life is like a bullet in your back from a close friend Disappointed to the point where Im runnin by myself Never knowin where Im goin start to wonder myself, yeah Money was a necessity My greed got the best of me You think you smokin Uncle B Who got the recipe' Im sayin its nothin I say it sincerely, and speakin clearly Id rather you respect me than fear me I came a long way and still I got a while to go You probably thinkin to yourself "Whats he smilin for'" My dog Bash about to be platinum doin his thang So if you hate him for it, boy you fakin and know it We takin this money Big bundles of bills Im like a whole nother person when it come to this skrill [ Better Than I Can Tell You Lyrics ]
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