Представляем точный текст композиции "Fuck-u" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 4th Disciple . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fuck-u» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 4th Disciple передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
4th Disciple - "Fuck-u"
Lyrics to Fuck-u : (feat. Born Justice, ShoGun Assason) [4th Disciple] Yo, yo Cant get no love No love, no love Gotta see us Blood For Blood out here No love, no love The wars on, no love Ya heard' Cant get this shit no more Extra, extra, read the news, young clowns is Hell-bound From the universal sound, surround, comin down in yo town Musical compounds, brothas cant wait til the sounds is laid down To express the mentals, be adjectives and nouns Be bless for the know-how, to master and manifest ya own style As we penetrate the scene, and run yo projects on ya iced guillotine You wanna know what the scheme is' Check out how we blend it Load up the A-tone, then append it, 1 gigabyte is recommended To extinguish the thought of you ever makin more wack sequences Alas, that weak shit is finished, a total diminish All wack MCs, producer wannabes and bitches sellin pussy on CDs The future prophecy is to bring back originality Within ya musical chemistry, wack ass niggaz [Born Justice] Yo, fuck yall bitch niggaz All yall fake bitch-ass niggaz that roam in the streets Fight the heat, I be ya seat cuz blood drops hit the concrete when niggaz meet and words be the bullets on some heat-seekin hit cuz nowadays when blood drips Its carved by the birds that fuck the same dick All the niggaz that could fuck the same bitch Coked out and shit, sodium, fuck the whole click Run through ya town, shit sound make ya sick Modern world, while foreigners deserve what you get The wardll penalize, thats injustice Whores wanna serve, do the knowledge, sit and observe Venomous the darts by the clicks be the words [ShoGun Assason] You bitch-ass niggaz, dare contest Come against the Gods and try to manifest You bitch-ass niggaz Dare to contest, come against the Gods and claim rest What' What' Yo, check it Yo, yo, yo, yo, you cant hold ya own shit down So, how the fuck you gon take my crown, clown' You aint really ready to rumble with the Gods Fuck around and get scarred With ya hands high, prepare to fight for ya life We could box or throw rocks, save ya tough talk Im a southpaw and my style is unorthodox I leave you coward niggaz tremblin Bend then I stomp a mud hole in ya ass with my Timbalands You fuckin pansies, got more sugar in ya blood than candies With ya sober suit-suits and ya cute matchin groups Dancin around like prostitutes, fatality I be ya nigga from the South, bitch What' Fuck-U [Outro: All] Fuck-U, U and U Cuz yall niggaz aint shit Fuck-U, U and U cuz yall niggaz aint shit Fuck-U, U and U Get off my dick And ya whole fuckin crew What' Fuck-U, nigga! Yo, you aint shit and ya whole fuckin click And ya mothafuckin bitches Fuck all yall! Fuck-U and U and U Fuck-U, U, U and U Fuck-U too, and ya whole fuckin crew Fuck-U too Cuz we shittin on U Shittin on niggaz We be the best MCs What' [echoes] [ Fuck-u Lyrics ]
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