Представляем точный текст композиции "Bring The Drama" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Shyheim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bring The Drama» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Shyheim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Shyheim - "Bring The Drama"
Lyrics to Bring The Drama : (feat. Down Low Recka, K-Tez, Rubbabandz) [Shyheim] Yo, check it on out (yea, yea) Yea, its the Rugged Child in the hid-ouse (Definitely that) KnowImsayin' With a phat Mac-10 thats cocked back (live niggas) This goes out to my cousin Killa Kane up in Rikers (Thats how its goin, diggety) KnowImsayin' Check it out now, yea, what' (bring the drama) (Yo, set it off kid, whats up') Im alive shorty that keeps it real, I dont pretend Fuck a dog, a mans best friends a Mac-10 with a clip, a belt full of bullets like Rambo Be shootin shit up to be the neighborhood hero Sport the phat gear, black hood, black Guess Im stressed, to drive up the ave. in a white Lex Im on a mission, ready for all the action A stick-up kid that wants be paid like the Jacksons In other words, CREAM breakin out of my socks With stacks of cash in a nice shoe box Im on a road to the riches, to bag rhymes and stocks Nobody on the block clocks dough like I clock Shit, I got bitches from sweet ones to gangstas When I kick rhymes my foot comes down like an anchor Kid, I shine mad bright like the stadium lights So bite, and Ill fly that head like a kite Aiight' Pull up if you want it, and get smoked like pot Cuz I got a phat glock that shoots when its shot [Down Low Recka] Ah shit, its gettin hectic, shits split Wu-Tang comin thick with smash hits To get rich and beat all the best Lock down the industry [K-Tez] Thats my queue, what' What' Its my turn to burn Oh why, oh why cant these bastards learn' that shits real, mad real like Current Events A loonie nigga thats ill and mad sick with his knuckle checked A body snatcher, an animal about to bite A terminator, Ill grizzle em at 12 at night A crumb snatcher, give a fuck about no po-9 All I know thats its a must that I get mine [Rubbabandz] This is man slaughter, so ya better head for the border I go through walls and walk on top of water A rascal attack, so run and get your gats Cuz when we go to war we dont play around Jack No time for games, Im choppin punks like wood Give up your goods or lose your manhood Whos the blame' I got my props to gain Im insane, losin cells from my brain Go against the grain, I tear your damn frames The Shaolin terror leavin niggas in shame Shots, hittin like wet drops of rain I got the tec-9 to put you in pain If that dont work, hell I bring the cannon Cuz I could get real just like that girl Rachel Dannon Ah, feel the flame from the dragon Im buckwild, plus Im cold hearted I fuck your girl and your mom just to get shit started Now whos the mack' The brotha that scraps Ill make you jump with the funk from the gat Yea, yea, why do you stop and stare' You crossed my path, youre best to beware Im bad to the bone, packin chrome and whats not good enough' Im aimin for your dome So duck, or get stuck, by the G.P. click Stapleton is mad thick So dont sleep, RNS beats is heat Stickin punks like gums and concrete [Down Low Recka] I got the ill plan, ill plan of attack [x3] I got the ill plan, ill plan to attack! My Clan is gonna blizza With phat tracks from R and RZA Thats how its goin, dizza Aiight, niggas wanna fight, then drop the mic I smash your ass at night beneath the lights Uh, torture, left to your jaw Claimin that you slipped, once you hit the floor Boo, chums in fear with styles I ripped last year Now they want to take it to the square and shoot 5, come on nigga you aint live Saw you when you went against shorty and took a dive Down Low Recka will wreck you and all things in your sector Callin me out, whateva Hands up, or youre gettin snuffed Knuckle check, better come correct But if not, then jet like a vet Im on your ass fast, with much stamina Makin it rough for any challenger to manage Uh, I cause much damage I put styles together like a sandwich Niggas cant handle this So hands up, I got 5 rounds to smack BOW! It hurts right, black' So where your boys at' True, brothas is rollin kind of deep too But pack, SUUUUU, Killa Bees attack The rah, you lose, style is butt Plus, niggas on your side want to run with us What' [ Bring The Drama Lyrics ]
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