Представляем точный текст композиции "Black Cowboys" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jeru The Damaja . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Black Cowboys» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jeru The Damaja передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jeru The Damaja - "Black Cowboys"
Lyrics to Black Cowboys : [Verse 1] I heard some MCs wanna bring it But a female is one of their strongest men When I step to you dont seek refuge Make it happen, fuck the rappin Because I know I got that sewed The first time I ever touched the microphone it glowed Now I explode, eruptin like a nigga that drunk too much But not intoxicated... As mental stress increase youll need to be sedated Sick and tired of the izm schism This times a warning, after this we take it to pugilism Mash out the beedies, dreads spark up the corn I flow muddy like the gutter after the rainstorm My mission to seek, build or destroy Like Deadwood Dick, I be the Black Cowboy And this is the showdown... [Chorus] [Primo scratching] "I got the wild style..." / "Black Cowboy" [Verse 2] After this MCs will wish to do battle with me For their sake I hope that they apply the proper strategy In any case, worst comes to worst Ill be the best Storms will come, this we know for sure, but can you stand the crash test' Theres no vest or no way you can get suited up For whats about to happen, you might as well get zooted I heard that ignorance is bliss, so I guess youre all blistered The wrong move is made, like 40s in the ghetto your cap is quickly twisted And just in case the first time you missed it The wrong move is made, like 40s in the ghetto your cap is quickly twisted Livin on a diet of flesh and Mistic I kicks the ballistics and keep it realistic We shoot shit up like the Hatfields and McCoys Perverted monks, the Black Cowboys And this is the showdown... [Repeat chorus] [Verse 3] Its a cryin shame what some niggasll do for fame When they think they know the game But I switch up the rules of the game Drops jewels in the game The fluid is quite fatal, like water on the brain I be the Sheriff and I got MCs on the chain gang Continuous hard labour until the day that they hang One outlaw tried to escape but I murdered his gang Right back at ya bitch-ass just like a boomerang Or a bolo, you couldnt knock me out with Apollo The god is never chillin, hot like a volcano Once I met up with this bandolero Whyd he make me bust him in his head with his banjo' I put MCs on the ceiling like Michelangelo Did the Sixteenth [Sistine] Chapel Known to kick and grapple, so you couldnt test the Real McCoy The Black Cowboys And this is the showdown... [Repeat chorus] [ Black Cowboys Lyrics ]
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