Представляем точный текст композиции "Family Thang" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста South Central Cartel . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Family Thang» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую South Central Cartel передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
South Central Cartel - "Family Thang"
Lyrics to Family Thang : [Intro] Nigga Who a real rider is' My family fool! Thats right Puts it down on any hood or clique Thats real trick [Verse 1] Its the young mackola, slangin crack to stackola The chip motorola holds the .44 to blow ya Dohja smoke ignites the fire like lighters The drop 64s catch the hoes on sighta Lets take a trip to where the homies puts it down They get ['] and say I never come around But Im in traffic, tryna make a proper come up Livin in this hell hole makes me wanna blow my dome up My baby mama is more righteous than they come The hoods on my back, the child support dont help me none So now Im on a mission, niggas in my rear view Damn its the homie, what the fuck them niggas up to I bust a U. and still the homies on my backside I grab the .44 hit the petrol in a G-O metro And damn, I still got payments on this muthafucka I lost all the hub caps and the homies I dont trust em [Chorus] Well Young Prod if these niggas start trippin And Twin I got your back too if its mo than two And if its mo than three they gotta fuck with me And thats how its gon swing with this family thang [Verse 2] Yall niggas kill me, feel me down when you up around Clown me, down me when your ass not up around me Now tell me G whos the fuckin playa hata Mad cause I put my family up on some paper My homie Joe gave me the fo on your bitch-ass Hey troop I got your back loc, so wont you put the smash Down, clowns like you I call haters Mad cause you jock us but still cant fade us Its young trip on a creep as I tips down, man They got nothin to lose but 50 Gs to gain If I maintain a low profile like a Pirelli Cause niggas be schemin like evil side and wicked dreamin Night after night be havin a nigga straight plottin Like "Oliver Stone" out to get a grip of his own And its on and aint no fakin niggas out for the takin But if they come at me wrong Rata-tat-tat, aint no get bacc [Chorus] [Verse 3] Now from the gate I gots to skate block to block when Im swervin Puffin up on that herb and still down for curb servin Cutlass on deck, niggas trip, Im a winner Khakis and Chuck Ts, gold Ds as I bend the Niggas block, batteries hot, lockin a 40 Gold Rhimeson packin heat and its on Niggas playa hatin cause I stack the chip, dippin in a C-low Puttin my bang down with my kinfolks I see them half-ass hoes so damn down I used to figure But now Im hearin shit, it makes me wanna pull a trigger Nigga, I put you down when you had nathin Nigga, but now Im hearin bout your playa hatin Rollin in my low-low 64 loc, with my kinfolks Fake-ass locs they get smoked tho We still deep, we be tight like Vice Grips Collectin chips, dumpin clips on niggas who set trip [Chorus] [Outro] BiAtch Westside and Eastside Takin your ass on a gangsta ride So peep this shit out nigga Its the "in-a-cut-gang", baby, baby And its the South Central Cartel, baby And its the Young Prod thang, baby, baby And all them niggas cant fade me Im crazy Yeah, we be puttin it down for the 199-muthafuckin-6 You know what Im sayin' [ Family Thang Lyrics ]
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