Представляем точный текст композиции "From The South" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «From The South» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "From The South"
Lyrics to From The South : (feat. Lil Flip & Paul Wall) [Hook - 4x] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, Im the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain cant let go You niggazll never see me, Im on another level Stay ready to dig a grave, keep a gun and a shovel And pouring gas too, if there evidence Saw me in the rear view, now you wonder where I went Ima get you if I owe ya, visit ya residence Lay the merk game down, and then Ima hit the fence Better keep my mouth closed, so they cant see the shining They think it was Z-Ro, cause all they seen was diamonds Im cold as a deep freeze, with bags of ice in it My 3-57 pretty, but aint nothing nice in it Too many bitches, and not enough rubbers Got so many, all my real niggaz under the gutter Watch a nigga full of life, light close like shutters God damn, staying healthy is hard as a mofucker [Hook - 4x] [Paul Wall] I got diamonds all in my mouth, in my grill and in my jaws Platinum teeth and princess cuts, my mouth is similar to a disco ball Im Paul Wall my smile is blinding, my ice is shining like a chandelier I tend to brush my teeth with Windex, just so the glass house mouth shine clear I got mo karats invested with soup, Im a Texas icon a Peoples Champ Put on your shades when I commits to approach, my mouth is eliminating like a lamp It got gold grills and platinum and ice, cause thats how it is in the Lone Star State With a cup full of bar in a candy car, and we jamming on a Robert Davis Grey Tape [Hook - 4x] [Lil Flip] Ever since 1999, I had diamonds in my grill You just rapping that aint platinum, homie you need to chill Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you aint trill Nigga you been on my dick, way befo you got your deal These rappers finally get some fame, and think they got it locked After your album flop, nigga you gon be on Koch My gear clean, from my ear rings to my pinky ring If you aint spend thirty, tuck in your piece and chain (Southside) [Hook - 4x] [Z-Ro] Blucka-blucka-blucka, thats how my gun go If Im looking agitated, bitch you better run hoe I use to do the baguettes, but now Im VS-1s though Princess cuts straight up and down, Johnny done those I got loud ice, just like Paul Wall Shining down South, brighter than all yall When its time to get your jewelry done who do yall call Cause you fellas aint shining at all, check me out On the first and fifteenth, Im someing like a pimp Even with a suspended license, still finna flip Aint no limit to this cash, aint nothing I cant get Five deuce Hoover cause, aint nothing like a Crip Ride with a Revolve, I dont fuck with clips These roach ass niggaz, trying to make me bust my chips But Im not a bank, I dont even trust my bitch Im from the South, and I got diamonds in my mouth [Hook - 3x] (*Hook slowed down*) [ From The South Lyrics ]
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