Представляем точный текст композиции "Choppin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Dirty . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Choppin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Dirty передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Dirty - "Choppin"
Lyrics to Choppin : [Intro] [In a little kids voice] Uncle Pimp and G [G] Whats up Could you read us a hoodtime story please' [G]Yall all in the trap Yep [G]Ok, ok...Here we go [Verse 1: Big Pimp] Once upon a time not long ago, lived two cousins that was broke With no money in their pocket, they result to sellin dope Movin everythang from regular weed, crack-cocaine, and dro Didnt want the MPDs to catch em so they kept it on the low Bought another and another, broke bread with each other Sell that butter in the hood and give the rest to their mother Other brothers wanna flex, then that simp is gettin fucked up Call him Gangsta, oh and you may call me Silky Pimp Cutta Hustle like a mother... gul hand filled with clusters Alabama on my back, best believe I got the muscle Crank the Lac we gotta roll, they stole the rims up off the Nova Comin back from Texas, undercovers tryin to pull us over Ridin up the block doin eighty-three (eighty-three) I bet it was some motherfucker hatin on me (hatin on me) Dave the Dope King, supplyin all the flow Went to court last week and snitched on all his folk [Chorus x2: chops and splices with variations throughout the chorus] Choppin down the block bitch Choppin down the block bitch Choppin down the block bitch Choppin down the block bitch [Verse 2: Mr. G-stacka] Let me take you back to when the Pimp & Gangasta +Hit Da Flo+ You knew the South was finna blow when Pimp & Gangsta hit the do Nothin but the southern slang, you hear it every time we spoke Now niggaz hollerin "Here we is", throughout the east and west coast Represent the Gump, let em know that Bama got flow Put it on the map, make em adapt to all my country folk Every city that we go, pack the club and rock the show Get respect from Gangstas, Vice Lords, Bloods, and the Locs In the hood they crown us both, kings over all the fakers Niggaz know they cant fade us, thats way them niggaz hate us Meanwhile we switched labels, now we with the Mob bitch J Prince made it able, cause we spit that hard shit Blackklown a hard clique, as bout as hard a clique can get Now that we on top, dont no niggaz wanna start shit The problems that I deal wit aint deep enough to have me stoppin Hop off in the Chevy, flip-floppin down the block choppin [Chorus x2] [ Choppin Lyrics ]
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