Представляем точный текст композиции "Game Tight" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста JT The Bigga Figga . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Game Tight» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую JT The Bigga Figga передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
JT The Bigga Figga - "Game Tight"
Lyrics to Game Tight : (feat. The Fast One) [Chorus] Game tight with the shit we pop One love to real niggaz cause the game dont stop From the T-R-U to the D-P-Gs From the Firm to the Wu-Tang Clan for show see Know me fuck around with the mob for show Hit these funksters 3 times crazy and get low Cause everyday everyday fuck all that drama I hit the Bahamas for shows to get paid [J.T. The Bigga Figga] Come on, ease on down, ease on down This funky tack the Fast One done layed down Sipping on Crown Royal, I done found a sick sound Smooth, but rough enough for the underground Now whose gone move the crowd like Mike Mike Jordan But Im the type that others want to try and be like I recite and shines right with a cordless mic I comes tight with more air than a pair of Nikes I flows constantly sort of like a faucet Lyrical bully, with a bulldozer you couldnt pull me Now blow the douja with this type of shit Im writing Im smoking hash ready to clash like the titans Unforgettable like Natalies remix of her father song I keep my vocals strong, high off the cheech and chong And when ya feel the dome Funny bone makes me tickle I comes colder than the north pole to freeze ya like an icecicle [Chorus] [The Fast One] Up early in the morning channel 42 on cable Pager going off up on my living room table Shaking dominoes with P the reason to stack some more cheese California breezing gets hected in drought season Every time I hit the lab, thinking bout os With the D-O double D and the Figga you wouldnt know Cause the combination is tighter than 4 knots And you can here the ass cold knocking for 4 blocks And showstops aint the thang to do County checking no disrespecting them boys in blue And you know Im for black with green in my pockets Pass a note to the teller at the bank, so I can shock her See, every dollar we stacking is to the ceiling And after love making is for shaking the herbal healin And catching feelings is a no no Breaking more bitches and hitting switches in the low low Bounce and turn, like my homie Makaveli we aint hard to find Hit a nigga with a drop trying to flip a dime And stacking papers is a daily routine Instead of dope fiends, serving versus teller machines And catching coke kings slipping at the docks at the bay Cause the shit dried up so he put gs on layaway And no mistakes, we lay them down for the stretch Without a shot and had a fully loaded mac On our way to the NYC we drop game With round trip tickets, we kick it on stolen planes And for the things that we can do for yall One love to 2Pac, Mr. C and Biggie Smalls And to all the soldiers in the game that we play From the Bronx to the LBC up to the Bay Cause everyday everyday fuck all that drama I hit the Bahamas for shows to get paid [Chorus] [ Game Tight Lyrics ]
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