Представляем точный текст композиции "Drop It Heavy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста A.G. . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Drop It Heavy» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую A.G. передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
A.G. - "Drop It Heavy"
Lyrics to Drop It Heavy : [10 second news intro] [KRS-One] Thats right, on any beat we sail Dont put your money on bail, put it on full scale Ha hah! Never fail, KRS Id rather have a hundred-thousand true heads by me Than one million of your fake fanatics behind me I keep it grimey, chase me, you will never find me Ill take you out in 2 or 3 minutes, you can time me You the dopest MC' I leave that ass sizzlin Im givin more rhythm than gang rapes in prison You small time, you aint a pro; yeah you kick the raw rhyme But your show and your flow - thats all mine Oh silly me, if I call on my lyric ability Ill bring it right straight to your jaw, free delivery Get with me, now I spit rap I represent peace and knowledge, but I will contradict that! Click-a-click clap, you dont wanna battle me You wanna scat away - I battle Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Wait, let me check the schedule again, Saturday I think you oughta follow your squad, they ran that-away These rappers be played out, spaced out, no format Now why would you place your money on that' I drop more bars than Sing-Sing, cha-ching! Real teachers teach real things! I brings knowledge and skill, you should try to get with it Challenging knowledge, only means that youre ignorant With the sword of justice, your throat Im stickin it Gossip and scandal' I dont put my lips in it Grow up, Im movin like a U-Haul truck You all stuck cause you all suck, duck duck buck buck buck Forget the curb hops, your luck stops I bring it to your buttocks, with nuff glocks [Big Pun] Yo, my squad is honored it like Elijah Muhammed But Im God-retarded, aint no righteousness in this heart of violence Hard as diamond but Im in the rough, listen up If you ever see me wit the Feds you can bet its in the cuffs Aint no snitchin us, bitchin us Unofficialness, everything we are star, you wish you was Official thugs in the drug profession Drug connections, drug addictions Still seein the judge for drug possession The four-Ds, all these is more reas to either get big, or leave or let live We the best there is T.S., aint nobody else We probably Dove; cause we all way on top of the shelf Im lockin your wealth, with the master keys freeze Dont try to breeze, Ima squeeze and blast the back of your knees Just pass the cheese, please dont test the toaster My techll roast ya body faster than Ferraris Testarossa You gettin closer to death, reapers got a hold on your breath You goin straight to hell as you sell your soul for your flesh You was posin a threat, now you froze in the bed Minute ago, you was poppin shit, holdin ya dick Now whats the problem' You aint nuttin like you said on your album I thought you was wildin bustin your guns and runnin the Island You wast violent, you was silent tryin to get college credits How pathetic, did it to get out of the calisthenics Im "Dianetics" combined with lyrics My matureness is my insurance, kill my appearance, Im a shinin spirit You gotta fear it, cause every last gem is poison You gotta cheer it, if you cant win you better join em Im head-annointin niggaz like the Holy Gospel Im the only vato loco to smoke you wit fire-blowin nostrils Watch for the toast, when you see it, you better draw yours Warlords, callin The Giant, its all yours [A.G.] Went from welfare to Bel Air, and hell yeah, I hold heat With a license to kill like police, so dont sleep The sun shines, brighter, than any star Rap terrorist, bomb mics in the name of Allah Show & A.G. is who we are, forever terror All I need is 26 letters and 16 bars Ill be bomb droppin, verses, that be so depth Searchin for those who co-slept, til theres no left Curious, how we still around, mysterious Like a dopefiend clean, never touchin the ground And you knew it when you heard us, Im fluent with this MCs wanna serve us, DJs are mad nervous But cant hurt us, they get the dick, I be G.D. for life, roll with D.I., T.C. Short for D-I, G-G, I-N Double it, add the Crates, now they lovin it No need to cover it, let it shine like the sun do Now who reflect like us' None do, but still come through Humble, even when I play with it Convey it in a way that sounds so dope You wanna quote and learn to say it Underdog for life, aint commercial enough, to be the favorite Im trife, I bite when you bark, so save it He has to be a Master P, imitation Cause he aint "bout it" plus he aint +TRU+ Show & A the same two Since we first came through, niggaz yellin Yall supposed to rock and blow the spot, I said we aim to If we dont climax we cant blame you Told shorty ridin shotgun, aint that true' It must have hit her off guard, she wasnt ready Mind was occupied on gettin sweaty, we lay it "Heavy" [ Drop It Heavy Lyrics ]
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