Представляем точный текст композиции "Big Shots" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Eyedea & Abilities . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Big Shots» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Eyedea & Abilities передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Eyedea & Abilities - "Big Shots"
Lyrics to Big Shots : You know the type of girl that walks in front of you and makes your jaw drop' She talks in riddles, and sort of tickles your soft spot You see her in the club. She treats you like a scrub She aint trippin off you, she got your whole crew in love Your day dreamin of getting her in the bedroom alone Straight feedin, Yous beg like a dog for the bone And shes peepin, and the reason is she knows Theres a demon in between your legs with a mind of its own Now, youre a weakling, overwhelmed with hormones Yall start speakin, she grabs the number to your phone And next weekend you invite her to your home You werent even thinking. You got played by a pro Shes a big shot. Thick lips, nice legs, green eyes Took advantage of a thousand. Only slept with three guys Aint a hoe or a groupie. Jane Doe or a Lucy Her innocent looks are deceving, so Im telling you to be wise I know shes a cutie, but theres power in that coochie Underneath those booty tight, cutoff, daisy-dooksy Levis [chorus] Shes a big shot. You know your dream girl She knows how to use her looks to take advantage of the world Shes a big shot. You thought you could school her She dissed you like you were neutered, and told you to go get a sexual tutor Shes a big shot. She wouldnt touch your ruler Shes so beutiful. A cute but cruel looter, user and abuser Shes a big shot. Your eyes are glued to her behind You know her steeze, but you fall for it every time Now, what about that popular school kid' The always have been, always will be cool kid' The class president valedictorian. "A plus", star quaterback Cadillac convertible drivin, signin cheerleaders autorgraphs The letter on the jacket. Medal around the neck Pin on his chest, and mind on his rep He only dates models. Drinks his Summit from the bottle When he walks he waddles, and he aint never lost a squabble He put you in the locker, and took your girlfriend to prom Hes in your life everyday, and you cant wait til hes gone But daddy owns a business, so it wont be long Before he inherits it, makes carats, and sings a rich mans song Hes got the most expensive clothes and jewerly to wear While your looking for a job, hes looking in the mirror He walks the halls surrounded by is fan club Starts fads, ends trends, and hits the ceiling when he stands up Hes a preppy, fame hoggin, pig headed fool When he has a party, everyones invited except you And your crew. And there really aint nothin yall can do Hes in every state, city, and town, as long as they got a school [chorus] Hes a big shot. Thick knot in his wallet Parents got enough money to send your whole family to college Hes a big shot. Testosterone thirsty Hallway fahter figure with his masculianity stained on his jersey Hes a big shot. I.B. class whiz-kid Braggin about a big dick, that chick and this chick Hes a big shot.. My favorites are rappers, the egoistical bastards The people that never clap for your set, they think youre whacker Than them cause theyre the masters I bet disaster is caused in their mind when you rhyme and plaster their jaws shut with a fat verse To him youre a hazard. Weak matter. A reason for laughter Hes preachin hes live. But hes only that word backwards After he dies, you can climb the ladder, start a chapter Art youll capture finally. But while he breathes, m.c.s don;t even flatter him Add a tad if his acrobatical arrogance To his genteically engineered emotional pattern of tearin kids in battles Thatll explain why he mean mugs. He told ya your team sucks Said you dream of choking him with that mic cord Instead, he blows your mind straight out your head He says, "Fuck You!" with clarity. You cry hysterically As it makes a parody of your passion You tell friends you think hes tight but secretly, you hope his career wont be lasting Cause hes an asshole. But you know hes got nice sound You know what else' Your looking at him right now [chorus] Im a big shot. Dont front, you know you love me Girls never wash their hands after they get a chance to touch me Im a big shot. Hey, you can say Im a creep But put me in a room with your idols and Ill make em look weak Im a big shot. Shit, can nobody fade me The only way we can do a song is if somebody pays me Im a big shot. Big Shot. Big Props The best thing to ever happen in the history of hip hop [ Big Shots Lyrics ]
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