Представляем точный текст композиции "C-k Free Stule" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Damu Ridas . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «C-k Free Stule» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Damu Ridas передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Damu Ridas - "C-k Free Stule"
Lyrics to C-k Free Stule : WOOP Aaawww shit! WOOP Free Style Biiitch Nigga, WOOP WOOP West Side Free Style Hawk in the mothefucker, WOOP WOOP M and the L Fuck your gang Free Style nigga in this motherfucker, you dont hear me dough, know Im sayin You know Im sayin Yeah And she bangin though nigga, thats what I wanna know Yall niggas talkin that shit Blood But nigga she bangin though [ALL THE DAMUS SHARE THE MIC] C muthafuckin K, about to take you once again Kickin down the door with Big Ben and Lil Joe You didnt know its still flow Its the same fuckin thang fool Bangin with the Lanes... Aw...Aw... its the Y-G Braze Bitch, here I come Being off Bacardi and the Hennessy Rhum And bitches be swingin on this 1-0-9 thang Im C-K ridin like it aint no fuckin thang Over the wall, over the fence, comin outta the cut Its the Y-G about to light your ass up Now how many niggas wanna take a trip with me' Through the capital I to the N-G Can I get a WOOP WOOP for the homies, I thought you knew I hit you up with this L, its from the West Side Denver Avenue Khakis straight creased, red Chuck on my feet, long hair And hit you up with the motherfuckin B Aaawww shit, the Y-G, the Hawkster Where the fuck Im from nigga' CRENSHAW MAFIA!!! What street' Shit! Nigga beginnin to fuck with The nigga that be Fuckin it up and nigga it just dont quit But like damn, oooohh-weeee Guess '' the mic 'Tear' it to the rhythm gotta put it on the mic (right!) Where the M and the L crew, the L and the M crew West Side muthafuckin Gangstas do this shit And we do this shit like it aint no motherfuckin thang This is Y-G gangsta Braze from the Denver Lane gang (gang!) Doin this shit cause Im a Boover/Crispy killa A hun and 9th street West Side motherfucker... Well, it dont stop and your ass in the cut Im bout to light your ass up, you know whats up, nigga Up and up in the way its Lil Y-G Hawkster Breakin their ass some proper you know whats the flow Im outta door ... Figueroa its me K.P. (bitch) A down Y.G. hittin you up with this West Side Bs I got the Y-Gs on the side They do an homicide, fuck Cheese Toast and Boover Im down to C-K (Boover you all die!) WOOP WOOP! Now - nigga What the fuck is up (oooh!) Its me Little Hawk and my fast cherry Chucks Like - dumped out the Crab my Shoes is kinda bloody (damn!!!) But thats what the fuck you get Swingin on my woody, aw... bee-yaatch You niggas fucked up going around in the circle Cause Ima flow sucker Crab in the eye and it turn '' I dont give a fuck, yeah, Im puttin in work With the big flamin red, C-K on my shirt '' cause Im Fig fuckin flowin I dont be know one while these hoes be swingin Is it cause Im flowin got this bumpties everyday I bust a C-K With my nigga K-P or my nigga Eighty-Eight 1-0 the 4 street, West Side M and the L Jammin to the shit got it keep it with the B (bitch) Awwww yeah... West Side C-K Ridin... we dont give a... Figueroa Street behind us D-L-Y-Gs K-P, B-Brazy, Hawk, young Y-G S-P, we from Fig and Century hittin you up Fuck Hard Time Bustas this is Denver Lane Blood And Im down 1-0-4 and Crenshaw lay back in the cut If your ass came Crab in nigga you gettin fucked up (oh!) Its the - freestyle flow that I puts it in the mix with it One two three four five and - fuck, killin a motherfucker... ''''''' Its me B-Brazy blood, your big fuckin brother Got beef '' a nigga like me, a YG Ten and five with three, fuck Rice Crispies Its the nigga (brrrr... nigga) Hundred and Ninth street You dont wanna get stupid Whats up breakin niggas like '' Ahahaha, damn I '' in the cut I pulled out the 90 leathers '' shot Gangsta Dee roll with meeee up to the cut Grab your shit and lets fuck these niggas up (beeyaatch!) Jump out the ride, dump these niggas We dont give a fuck because WE ALL CRAB KILLAS! ... a fuckin psyco with this freestyle flow Aw you didnt know its the 1-0-4 Aw... Fuck Dogg Pound nigga, fuck yall C-K, aw shit, 1-0-9, aw shit Nigga from Figueroa, it-it-its K-P Century, my homies from C.M.Y.G. C-K nuggets with the P I thought you understood Its all to the good down West Side Inglewood Im from FIIIIGUEROOOA, FIGUEROA, FIGUEROA Nasty hoes if youre '' offend the flow I got deep for dayz, yeah me Braze Daze So as I hit the fuckin stages its like ''' glazed I got you fiendin by the way Im this Cadillac leanin Im on 1-0-9 Im outta space for my platinum Mac But hold - fuck up and let me take a Motherfuckin flow, niggas dont know its 1-0-4 But never ''' the fuckin up '' more Time my rhyme, committs the fucker, '' bust but (bitch) Nigga be talkin that shit but gets up my nuts in your - mouth Hey yo watch out for Fig, we be down YGs Ah yeah nigga We hittin niggas... [ C-k Free Stule Lyrics ]
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