Представляем точный текст композиции "Gangsta Rap" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crooked I . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Gangsta Rap» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crooked I передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crooked I - "Gangsta Rap"
Lyrics to Gangsta Rap : (feat. Scarface, Treach) [Verse 1: Scarface] Now flip with a nigga, as we dip through the Dirty Four-tops, spin out and bent up to thirty I only ride for homies, cause hoes aint worthy Never put a bitch before your road doggs, ya heard me' Plus, we do shit other rappers cant feel Like, hangin in the same spots we hung out for the deal For real, the ghetto aint a pop song, Cutty The ghetto bodies get up, get out, and get nutty And fool, do it til the death if you have too Just get the fuck up off the cuts, fore they grab you And have you doin penitentary time Got these rap cats thinkin, if they shit to lift rhymes If you aint in the streets, then nigga, stick to the balance, or get caught up Tossed up, in this bitch, like a salad Dedicated to my niggas out here stuck in the trap I deliver it just like I live it, it aint rap Trust me This is really that gangsta boggie [x2] That gangsta [x4] [Chorus] This is for the ballers Gangsta rap! What all the hoes love Gangsta rap! What you hop your 6-4 to' Gangsta rap! You can do what you want to Gangsta rap! Yeah, this is for the ballers Gangsta rap! What all the hoes love Gangsta rap! What you hop your 6-4 to' Gangsta rap! You can do what you want to Gangsta rap! [Verse 2: Crooked I] What did you fall in the spot' You could say that they callin a cop Im robbin niggas, whether they ballin or not The Steven Segal of the block Clock you with a pool ball in a sock Pop you and crawl off in a drop Dodger hatted-up Im fly as a shot when it hovers A mix between Morpheous and Matrix In rocket in colors Tell me, can I... Rip em up' This a jack Keep them hands high Stick em up No Metropolis, stoppin this apocalypse You couldnt see this novelist With positive and optimistic results from an optometrist G shit, that we dreeze, ah! Im in that L... B... C... G And wes, domes like two head soldiers Im ghetto enough to go platinum on bootleg versions, uh-huh! Strapped, jumpin outta the caravan Kids turn the channel, now Im finna smoke the camera man [Chorus] [Verse 3: Treach] I got a question, whats the question' "What is gangsta rap'" Is it gangsta niggas thats rappin' Or rappin niggas that act' Ill tell you what, gangsta rap aint even force It aint bangin on wax With dirty backs Gettin slapped at The Source Hmmph, comin in with your toes pointed out Runnin quicker than the bitches and the hoes runnin out Dont be pussy and shoot my kids The set trip, next shit And Ill make it out, to be East & West shit I took a ''', then bless it Manhandle the message Double my records, Death Row the best shit Built in L.A.! You lay, then pay Still ''' in ''' Youre laid out the same day This is really that gangsta boggie [x2] That gangsta (4 times) [Chorus x2] [ Gangsta Rap Lyrics ]
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