Представляем точный текст композиции "Big Dreams" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jim Crow . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Big Dreams» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jim Crow передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jim Crow - "Big Dreams"
Lyrics to Big Dreams : [Chorus x2] Big dreams make big stars Dont forget who you are Although I live for today [Mr. Mo] I aint '''' Im '''' '''' bed dream On the camera scene know what I mean Get the bitch out your blood stream See the green make some niggaz cake Some buy a house on the lake Im a cheapskate like chocolate shake And an '''' for the bath tub like the last love Hundred and twenty seconds of that '''' Begging me to do whatever I would when I could And I should but I cant in the hood a nigga aint Is it wood is or is it paint Cant thaink because of the drank Because of the cheese Naw its the jeans wont let her breath These dollars keep burning quicker than the weed Nigga please I take it day by day Day by day [Chorus x2] [Polow] [Talking] Hey whats up nigga Damn you don came up boy Remember you used to play in the marching band You was a nerd nigga [Rap] Now you was lame growing up you aint had no hoes in high school Niggas used to take your shoes at the swimming pool Used to kick it with the bustaz in the marching band But you was wicked with the flute so you kept playin You got your first big machine when you was sixteen Now the record label say you on fire like a kerosene Money changed the scene Oh you a star now Got yourself a hundred thousand dollar car now Damn you big time you don came up Go to the strip club every night get your thang sucked Changed up your bifocals to Versace shades But you still that lame nigga from the tenth grade You bitch made and you cant hide that for moneyz And them hoez got you putting snow in your nose You dummy, but hey its just a phase that you goin thru You think you got it made if you only knew [Chorus x2] [Cutty Cartel] Picture perfect our stylez For those who rumor Only leaving themselves blind to see if you ask me Should be drug on concrete Thus few less with heart Then not to repeat buddy you weak How it start as an art A ritual that hasnt evolved I say yall meaning you Check em like some girls Coming from lunch on B hall Telling your buddies bout who you do Your self help from school like its cool You talk too much You told my girl who Im drilling and cutting Yet its all for nuthing Still aint got to deal with that shit Fuck pain and suffering I got to get it and get more Politic connect with the next To get this Jim Crow shit jumping like some sex Im hot flesh I see yall niggaz hating cause we fresh Some expose yourself lollygaggers and coat checkers Pay your fare cause I just cant share its all there [Chorus fade] [ Big Dreams Lyrics ]
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