Представляем точный текст композиции "Comin Straight From The Brain" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Damu Ridas . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Comin Straight From The Brain» — 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 - "Comin Straight From The Brain"
Lyrics to Comin Straight From The Brain : [B-BRAZY & LIL HAWK] Crabs biatch Cant stop, wont stop Mafia Lane Gang [LIL HAWK] Now this is the moment that youve been waitin for A nigga like the 10-4 mafioso Dont fuck up for nuthin, hit and break em down Crenshaw Mafia Gangsta and Im not '' of pound [B-BRAZY] Finally Braze kick a muthafuckin verse Told bitch: hold the fuck up and watch your fuckin purse Cause Im finna go crazy Its me B-Brazy Bumpin all the ladies [LIL HAWK] Now peep all game cause all game must get peeped First nigga talk shit Ima put his ass to sleep 4-7 K nigga its the street slip But I dont trip muthafucka '' Blood [B-BRAZY] Now B-Dog walkin, talkin Crabs in the streets Its the Denver Lane Blood - Hun and 9th street Crab niggas cant fade this and cant fuck with this This Y-G-B smokin on some Hennessy [LIL HAWK] Now as I hit the L block who in the fuck that I be With a red flag bhakis sag S to the P (bitch) My nigga had a sack, cup of gnac, thats my nigga We dont give a fuck two Y-G be Crab killas [B-BRAZY] Shootin dice, Big Tone and Big Gangsta Pro On the Hun and Ninth street to Figueroa The OGs doin their way baller than the YGs But we the young TYG nigga Fig YGs [LIL HAWK] I dont give a fuck, fill a nigga to the rim Jump in a Mustang with Mad Eye to the Brim We got a dub-sack now we high than a muthafucka Crenshaw Mafia we dont fuck with no busta [B-BRAZY] Set trip with Bloods through the L gang dont give a fuck If you talkin that shit you might get fucked up By the YGBs: Braze and K-P Hun and Ninth to Figueroa street biiiyaaaatch [LIL HAWK] One two motherfuckin three (B-gang) C-M-D-L-M-S-B I dont give a fuck B-S-B and I gots to give it up to the I-F-G [B-BRAZY] Red hat Red motherfuckin strings Aint a damn thang changed, Mafia and these Lanes Still doin this shit for the 1-9-9-5 So fuckin high, bitches know why [LIL HAWK] Now I roll thru the streets of Inglewood in L.A. I be puttin down everyday, everynight C.K. As I dont give a fuck, all Bloods go to heaven 4 menace, Crenshaw Mafia is still 1-8-7 [B-BRAZY] Hit the dollars cause my homegirl Trey Dogg Got a gang of hoes that wanna fuck us all So we gon hit the pound of muthafuckin Jay Z Me and the homie Twit, Mad Mo, Bee Mike... [LIL HAWK] Now as I party on the west side, its poppin at 10 but How many trick bitches gon get in' They wanna swing on my nuts cause its the 3-1-8 Sayin Lil Hawk YG up in my face [B-BRAZY] Its like watch out for the tree Its the YGeee Mr. B-Bra-to the-zee On the microphone like never before Let you know about the Figueroa-Figueora [LIL HAWK] Flexin Style is wild is just thats me Ooh wee The C-M the Y the G-B Goddamn, I explode, I fuck shit up I aint dont give a fuck YGs go nuts [B-BRAZY] Now I can get Ol Dirty Bastard Its me Braze-Daze that all Bastard From Figueroa and shot your car and bust the whole fuckin window Im high off the motherfuckin endo [LIL HAWK] But I can get gummyyy Like '' You little dummyyyy Gimme your moneyyy Its kinda funnyyy but hold meee Homieee, shit goddamn I get stupid Inglewood Denver and back to '' [B-BRAZY] Now, shoot the dice what they hittin for' I bail, I hit 9th for motherfuckin 10 and the 4 Now what you wanna do' I take that sucker bet Cause yous a sucker-ass bitch You aint Fig and jet [LIL HAWK] But who the fuck we and guess who to fuck up' We gank you at ten and you lay that monkey nuts now What the fuck your ass gon do next Dont even trip nigga you would get chin check [B-BRAZY] Straight '' you Then I take you in Chin in your face then go hittin your friends Cause Im a bang to the boogie Boogie to the bang This is West Side Denver Lane Gang [LIL HAWK] I dont stand, cant stand motherfuckin Y-B But when I catch text kinda make me feel like Im equal To they devil-ass but fuck them and the Crab I dont give a fuck I just stand [B-BRAZY] Its that nigga from Figueroa street The rider, the gang The C-K, the rider, the motherfuckin gang The Lane, we doin at the most Fuck Boovers, fuck Bubble Gums, fuck this hoe [LIL HAWK] Thats motherfuckin right especially you Motherfucka that be claimin True Flue Every fuckin hood on that tape nigga fuck you niggas I dont give a fuck, got my '' to yall [B-BRAZY] Yall dirty-ass bastard leave you ''' your boo-boo back Before Because you Crab niggas lookin crazy of B-Dawg Lookin us Bd up like a son D-O-B-Gd up with my fuckin gun [ Comin Straight From The Brain Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Damu Ridas. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Comin Straight From The Brain» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Comin Straight From The Brain» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.