Представляем точный текст композиции "Death Rizzo" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crooked I . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Death Rizzo» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crooked I передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crooked I - "Death Rizzo"
Lyrics to Death Rizzo : [Verse 1] Hold up... Im just coming to blow ya mind with the flow Know what' Niggas is hatin cuz I signed with tha Row So what' Yall been tryin to stop mine on the low I climb in the fo Let the glock pop... nine in a row If I catch you after eleven Ima have to point an acurate weapon At your acurate legend And clap you with seven Im crazier than servin crack to a reverend Plus, I ruin your career like if the news camera catch you with Tevin Ugh! Just gimme your rightful invision I stiffle your mission Swing and hit niggas hard as motorcycle collisions Watch your ass, like you Michael in prison Theres so many weak wick-whack Recycle-rap niggas Im liable to diss em Even though, they scared of testin me now Quit playin games, you "Got Beef'" "Say My Name," like you Destinys Child First off all, lets get a few things straight: This Death Row and Im the new teammate Nigga, your crew seen fate We drop it fast Watchin bodies get carried like shoppin bags I aint seen yall up in the hood since niggas was rockin Shaqs Standin by this hot nigga, your spose to burn Lets make a toast to Death Rows return Ya heard' [Chorus] Act like you knizzo, nigga this Death Rizzo Niggas throw ya hands up, bitches get on the flizzo Bangin on you bustas in the two-triple-izzo Kickin in the dizzo And thats so for shizzo (2 times) [Verse 2: Crooked I] Oh... you niggas thought it was over and done' I told you a soldier would come Run for both of your guns While you got that chronic smoke in your lungs Open your mail, theres a picture inside, of me... chokin your son Youre broke than a bum Need to rap over some fatter samples You Roger Troutman... out-settin a bad example In fact, should of had you gaffled, in back of the tabernacle When you was tryin to have ''' sex from that tramp, with the adams apple I never understood why they was hatin on Crook Its all just good cause the whole hood was waitin on Crook I dont battle rap groups I put switches on Cadilac Coupes Nigga, thats how the strap shoots I still... beat the hell outta fat dukes While you cowards act cute I teach these rap, soup-eatin niggas how to stack loot Gats to tuck Cant tell you cats enough The first thug label in the world, thats wussup... Its Death Rizzo [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yo... we still crackin and smashin for some real action Im still the best thing to happen to L.A. since Phil Jackson So all of you marks tuck in your chain Or on your next video shoot, youll be be lookin like you just got jumped in the game For the Row... its nothin to bang Fuckin ya game Thuggin the same Lovin the game You catch a slug in your brain! Youll be alive at 5:25 and dead by 5:30 Call me a trashman beacuse I always ride dirty We draw crews and clickin them Its all cool... Cause yall fools is all too soft We harder than law school curriculums Stickin up 64 victims a minute Twistin ya minute Balistic off the most viscious hylosingenics invented I drop a line Rock a rhyme Shock ya mind Cock a nine Stop ya time Rob ya blind... Rhyme til the block is mine You cant hit Crooked I; you sound dope cause them niggaz that wrote your shit... [bit Crooked I] This Death Rizzo [Chorus] [ Death Rizzo Lyrics ]
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