Представляем точный текст композиции "Drop It Heavy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Show & A.G. . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Drop It Heavy» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Show & A.G. передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Show & A.G. - "Drop It Heavy"
Lyrics to Drop It Heavy : (feat. Big Punisher, KRS-One) [KRS-One] Ha-ha. Never fear. KRS! Id rather have a hundred-thousand true heads by me Than one million of your fake fanatics behind me I keep it grimy, chase me, you will never find me I take you out in two or three 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 rhymes, 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 wit 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 thataway 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 ya ignorant With the Sword of Justice, your throat Im stickin in Gossip and scandal, I dont put my lips in it Grow up, Im movin like a U-Haul truck You all stuck cuz you all suck, duck duck buck buck buck Forget the cut hops, your luck stops I bring it to your buttocks, with nuff glocks [Big Punisher] 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 ruff, listen up If you ever see me wit the Feds you can bet its in the cuffs Aint no snitchin us, bitchin us Unofficial-ness, everything we are, side 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, leave or let live We the best there is TS, aint nobody else We probably Dove cuz we all way on top of the shelf Im lockin your wealth wit 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 Testarosta Youre 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 collasthetics Im dianetics combined wit lyrics My matureness is my insurance, kill my appearance, Im a shinin spirit You gotta fear it, cuz every last gem is poison You gotta cheer it, if you cant win you better join em Im head-annointin niggas like the Holy Gospel Im the only voco to walk and 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 ya, I hold heat With license to kill like police, so dont sleep The sun shines, brighter, than any star Rap terrorist, bomb mikes, in the name of Allah Show and AG, is who we are Forever terror all I need is 26 letters and 16 bars I be bomb dropping, verses, that be so def Searching for those who cold slept, till theres no left Curios, how we still around Mysterious, like a dope fiend, clean, never touching the ground And you knew it, when you heard us Im fluent with this Emcees wanna serve us, DJs are mad nervous But cant hurt us, they get the dick, I be GD 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, to fan in the weight That sounds so dope, you wanna quote and learn to say it Underdog for life, aint commercial enough to be the favorite Im trite, 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 and A the same two, since we first came through Fuck selling, ya supposed to rock and blow the spot I set the game, too If we dont climax, we cant blame you Told shorty riding shotgun, aint that true' It musta 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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