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Текст песни «F You Too» от Fabolous

Представляем точный текст композиции "F You Too" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fabolous . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «F You Too» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fabolous передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Fabolous - "F You Too"

Lyrics to F You Too : (feat. Paul Cain) [Intro - Paul Cain] Yeah, Desert Storm niggaz, Cain Ghetto, I got these niggaz man (uh huh) Clue! (yeah), Im the first line of defense (yeah) And Ima show em what that means (yeah) [Chorus 1 - Paul Cain] I know these niggaz hoped I wouldnt make it - fuck you Your hatred only made me wanna cake ya - fuck you Wherever I see you nigga Ima buck you And put a hole in your chest thats big enough to drive a truck through [Verse 1 - Paul Cain] I bring the drama back where you lives, flatter your wiz Reload and then point the Mag at your kids So what I sound remorse, the records I still peep guns on me But the difference now is only Deserts If I talk its gonna be reckless; Im ready to die So when I apply pressure, niggaz gon respect it Tote guns to rob niggaz, I told em to use And leave enemies of friends that like broken and bruised They aint crazy, they just broke and confused; cross me And theyll be talks of how they found the man smoked on the news Ima career crook - they used a mug shot from my graduation picture And my junior high school yearbook Paul Cain never appear shook Yeah I might talk to my enemies but never police (nah) You wanna converse it better be brief; you aint gotta say much Show me the money and the cheddarll speak If it aint involvin bread, I aint with it I dont need Ds on me, Im already dodgin Feds When the shots from the revolver spread Duck, I dont discriminate, leave CEOs and artists dead Make slugs a part of his head Vanish then pop up in a SL double nickel, scarlet red Fuck you Im tryna get my cash right All my niggaz flip birds and blast pipes, addicted to the fast life Live everyday like my last night; ODin or X When I got signed like Len Bias on draft night (yeah) Niggaz (uh), Street Dreams (yeah) (uh), (yeah) [Chorus 2 - Fabolous] I see ya faggot ass schemin - fuck you Bitch you dont wanna swallow semen - fuck you No you hate the way Im "Street Dreamin" - fuck you Thats why I ridin, clappin, wit the .40 Cal screamin - fuck you [Verse 2 - Fabolous] When I pulled the 5 out; I kinda expected For the backstabbers, to be standin behind me, wit they knives out Then the Range, wit the fins drove in I wasnt shocked to see my foes, dressed in friends clothin But - I still pull through the sty; wit handguns As big as the one, Robocop pulled from his thigh You prolly heard about the bullets I buy; and how it look like Im throwin batteries, when the bullets shoot by So what, you wear a vest, why would I care If I aim for ya chest, that be a good idea Nigga, its nothing to clap ya; but Im more worried Bout the groupie cops, who wanna put they cuffs on a rappa Thats why Im limpin off wit a freak; and a lawyer Who woulda got O.J. Simpson off in a week I could show you how to blow up on ya own; in a Benz Thatll hit a buck! and make the windows go up on they own Wit a stash box compartment for; a handgun That make holes the size of peep holes, on apartment doors My closet look like department stores; and you wonder why Ya girls comin home, wit a cigar sip for Cause I just dump the light Dutch, mash the guts You wont believe how much ass I touch Who else struts pass the sluts, and a chain wit so much Ash and cuts, that it hangs much pass the nuts Thats why I get followed by broads; wit deeper throats Then the people at the circus, that be swallowin swords Yall hopin that the Don fall off; but my moneys long enough To keep shootin ya bank until, ya arms fall off Im eatin, and I aint have to use someones utinsels And when you clean as me, you know that every bum is against you But please dont let someone convince you; to test the kid And get hit wit slugs as long, as a No. 2 Pencil, fucka [Chorus 2 - 2x] [ F You Too Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Fabolous. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «F You Too» 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 «F You Too» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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