Представляем точный текст композиции "bout That Combat" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Kane & Abel . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «bout That Combat» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Kane & Abel передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Kane & Abel - "bout That Combat"
Lyrics to bout That Combat : (feat. Full Blooded, Soulja Slim) [Kane & Abel] Throw yo weapons, grab yo gats Killin this time for combat Knockin gnats off niggas head Deliverin these murder raps Play who wants to play' I dont play, Im a soldier game over P hold ya doja, hot bullet scold That 4 5 holder, put that ass in the coma like ebola A sneakin sow killings High blood count, capital contract blood spillins Maniacs egnite like dynamite packs Click, clack, 30 minute gun fights, with gats Haters run like track Intimidated to bust back They would bow down, we throwin down, thats how we react Get thank, gonna stop the tank Kane & Abel bout that combat Muthafucka thank we aint! [Chorus:] [Soulja Slim] We bout that combat, bout that combat, bout that combat We bout that combat, bout that combat, bout that combat We bout that combat, bout that combat, bout that combat [Full Blooded] Da Hound from Gert Town, you niggas act like they dont know me No claimin, nigga done shit back in 94 with P Down South Hustla, muthafucka Murda, murda, murda, pass me my murder weapon Shit gets scary, when the lights tur ned out All these lil muthafuckin rounds cryin Murda muthafucka, get wiped out Hit the flo, get low, which yall know how to go Left, left, left, when the impact When to this muthafuckin cho Respect my mind, is all the fuck I ask Fuck the down south be a Island Rest of the world be a blood bath Im to fatal, Im givin facial Give a fuck about a nigga Givin your life for my paper I was born for this type of shit All I gotta do is tips With two glocks and 4 clips Im full blooded, when I first met him I shoulda wet him Did got a side of a soldier So your playin like a hoe bra' [Chorus] [Soulja Slim] Nigga, nigga. Nigga get face down on the ground, dont move a muscle Oh I bust, and flacktal you, Is tucked you, I shows no remorse I got this Mag 9 and takin all body parts Fatal thoughts got me jumpin to conclusions In that war, keep fuckin up my mind and shit, havin me confusin I dont know what my dos and donts What the fuck you want, a couple of shots, or get dumped In the trunk nigga, get a lil somethin to sink you ass down Donk you in the realver, after you give us 50 Gs, a couple of keys its all good You understand, say you understood Ill be representin, betta hold that noise Fuckin right, Im bout that combat, Im a soldier boy Nigga, lay it down on the ground thats what I said Muthafucka dont talk, we just want the bread Nigga [Chorus] [ bout That Combat Lyrics ]
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