Представляем точный текст композиции "Ghetto Manifesto" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Coup (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ghetto Manifesto» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Coup (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Coup (The) - "Ghetto Manifesto"
Lyrics to Ghetto Manifesto : [People talking] [Boots] I write my lyrics on parking tickets and summons to the court I scribbled this on an application for county support I practice this like a sport Met Donald Trump and he froze up Standing on his Bentley yelling "Pimps down, hoes up" Some tryin to front off Break her ass a clump off We gon stop the world and make yall motherfuckers jump off This is my resume slash resignation A ransom note with proposed legislation A fevered ultimatum you should take it verbatim Cause I got two bangin pieces and you dont wanna date em Flyin kites for my folks at home Who takin tokes alone We payin rent on shit they aint even sposed to own Narratin through my verse, agitatin when ya curse Its a million motherfuckers just waitin on the first Anticipatin on the worst, wanna weightin up ya purse Shook the jobby job down at noon and dont disperse They wouldnt pay ya ass as far as they can throw you They think you punkin but they dont know you Dissin turf operata, play with twelve shot berettas Buy the Burger King workers and we slappin on ya lettuce Wrote that in the back of those apartments A coupon from agricultural departments When we put down the X-O, we can let the threats go And start shit, its the ghetto manifesto [Chorus x2] Thats what Im talking about Make me scream and shout East, West, North, and South Gonna turn this party out Hey, hey [People talking] [Boots] Call me bird cause of my legs but my ass dont sing Got a house arrest anklet but it dont bling bling The homie with a cell but that shit dont ring But at lights out bars clang and souls get stang Now its the hustlin sound, trick where they muscle around blacks Make ya thoughts heavy, drop a joint and make the ground crack Even renowned historians have found that The people only bounce back when they pound back So I take out a spray can and paste the pavement Defacin gravements of a sufferin nation The files are flagrant and thats the fragrance I overheard them askin vagrance for patients So check the liner notes, I steal my finer quotes For d-boys tryin to flow them Guccis and designer boats And party liner jokes and all kinds of folks Who all kind of broke But bought twenties cause they feel like a lot of smoke The trees we got lifted by made our feet dangle So when I say burn one I mean the Star-Spangled Lets all get high from the income angle Bump this at the party even if it aint the single Heres a slum serenade, on razor blades and grenades By nannies and maids who be polishin the suede You could let the sess blow but lets make the sets grow Into brigades with the ghetto manifesto [Chorus x2] [People talking] [ Ghetto Manifesto Lyrics ]
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