Представляем точный текст композиции "Bud Sack" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bud Sack» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "Bud Sack"
Lyrics to Bud Sack : [talking:] Shit let me see that light, (huh nigga) Is there any weed, (hold up nigga damn whats wrong with you nigga) Cause nigga, mayn Im stressing like a mofucker (for what), I gotta turn myself in man (oh I forgot about that shit man fuck), but not today though (oh well shit fuck it, you all good then) [Z-Ro:] Im breaking, my bud sack down (bud sack down) And representing, H-Town (H-Town) My homies, are always down (always down) Whenever, Im rolling round (rolling round) I keep my hand, on my strap (on my strap) I bet I blow back your nap, (your nap) I fuck you up brah, so quick (so quick) And all you haters, raise up off my dick (my dick) Im repping, the Screwed Up Click (Up Click) Time to lace your shoes up bitch, (up bitch) I bet you wont fuck around, (around) Cause Im the coldest nigga in my town, (my town) You can get your shit, and shoot-shoot all days up But I dont give a fuck, cause aint nobody gonna touch me I bet you, I be standing in the end I gotta remain living, and counting Benjamins [Z-Ro:] Do I fuck with laws naw, I dont fuck with Paul Wall And Im riding in someing big enough, to get rid of all yall Whenever I get to wrecking, I might keep my flow slow like Big ass momentary kush, and a codeine cup with no ice Flow nice with the pen and pad, and dangerous with that op top Im also known to paint stains, that bang and make your house rock Make a mouth drop, whenever Im seen bending a corner Put my shit in park and hop out, and just might take someone to the corner Whats cracking that six cracking, thats what that do My body got tattoos, mainly cause my track blue Get a millnuver or ruger, from a Hoover as he maneuvers I run to ya as I do ya, your boxing game is straight manure Been the King of the Ghetto, since 1999 I remain groove in my kingdom, with my nine right by my side I lay and wreck, your motherfucking chest at Get ready for this right here, Im about to leave you breathless bang [Z-Ro:] They say my attitude is grass, but that shit just make me laugh Now shut up before I pull out my piece, and plug you in your calve And if you aint by yourself, Ill wipe out your whole staff And even a nickname for me, Im still gon have the last laugh So fuck with me if you want, Ima put you to bed And pretend Im a pilgrim on Thanksgiving, and butcher your head This is a freestyle, cause it come from the top of my head Meanwhile theres a light shining, on top of my led You ask why, cause Im trying to see with it And it dont matter where Im at, whether private or public Ima be with it So I hold down the hammer, and I let myself go Since my fingerprints aint on the bullets, theyll never know it was Z-Ro Thats right I sneak around, like a thief in the night Knuckle up with me, if you want youll lose your teeth in a fight Cause Im grown man, in a couple of months Ill be back home man Traveling the way a king suppose to travel, over grown man [ Bud Sack Lyrics ]
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