Представляем точный текст композиции "For My Sistas" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Coolio . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «For My Sistas» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Coolio передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Coolio - "For My Sistas"
Lyrics to For My Sistas : Now I didnt use the word bitch a few times in a rhyme, but Now its 95 so let me drop a line This goes out to the young black queens On the neighborhood scene Who havent lost their dream I know sometimes it seems like it aint no love And to get where you go ya got to push an shove Around the way girl with hope in your heart Do his five in the purse an five in the start Shes the kinda woman ya take home to momma The only kind you ever let get past the drama Coolio know that you aint no ho And its time to put you up on a pedestal seat Queen of the entire universe And you know how I know that you were put here first An to every nigga that dissed ya an every nigga that hit ya Accept my apologies for my brothaz.... (Chorus) My...sista... Give it up for my sistas Give it up for my sistas Give it up for my sistas Youre all I need... Princess of the Nile An sweet black sexy child Ooh I like your style, huh First motha on the planet I know its gettin scary And all these wannabe pimps is all that ya meet But ya gotta shake em off like fleas an nigga meat And use your God-given talents and abilities No matta where ya from ya get much respect From the top of your neck to your county check I see ya waitin for the bus in the early morn Brick house with a face like Leena Horne I aint no cap to save a ho But I got your front An your side an your back if thats what ya want So when its time to put it down I wont be runnin Ya got a dear lil somethin like Harriet Tubmanm, huh No matta what ya do or where ya go Ya got love from a nigga named Coolio.... -Chorus- Hernie Dipp got the lips, finga tips, and the hips Ta make mice outa the crazy-ass Bloodz and Crypts Make a nigga sing a song all night long Til his voice is gone Wit no music on You can be a busta on a hardass low An should be down wit your ass when your poor and broke And um uh Every time ya need Ill owe ya Gotta do is make a phone call, cuz When ya say come ya know shes on her way Wit no hesitance An any type of the leg I talk about my granny Batana, an Vanita Jacki an Nicole an Grandy an Artisha I gots to give credit where credit is due An all credit that is credited is credit to you I give praise to your wayz An for all my day Apologies much respect to the sons I raise.... -Chorus(extended)- [ For My Sistas Lyrics ]
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