Представляем точный текст композиции "Gotten" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Da Wild Boyz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Gotten» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Da Wild Boyz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Da Wild Boyz - "Gotten"
Lyrics to Gotten : Shit, right back at yall again Its da one they call woodie still at it aint nothin changed, like i said ''''' Lets go getem records Wild boyz downtown as well T-Bone on the track yall know what time it is [Chorus: x2] You got rope round your neck, duct tape on ya wrist Pistol whips til ya scared, now here comes my diss [Da Wild Boyz] You tried to win a warfare, now try to pill a whellchair Fuck around and sit there, youll get drilled and killed there I gives a fuck bout you bitches yall just hot cause Im cold Look Ive been talking to you bitches, but aint on no street song Juvenile I know ya, B.G. dont make me come show ya You like to bling-a-ling, I like to stay with rein Bitch yall thank I caint prove it, set the date and lets do it Set ya stage on fire, watch a wetboy run through it See Reggie be bustin head, a gangsta bout bustin head K.C. be bustin head, Juve be suckin head B.Geezy B.Geezy, you a real junky fo sheezy Boy ya lips stay swoll, black, sleezy, and greasy All that motherfuckin rappin, on gangsta murder weapons We pimp ya whole fuckin label, but uhh that why I just keep it Ive got nothin but love fo ya Baby the way you pimpin your artist ''''' Man you sold dope all ya life, got popped flipped the script started rappin that right [Chorus] How can gangstas make a million, in peace But yall rappin in motherfuckin business in da streets I dont hate ya Baby it aint that critical I just flip ya arist cause pitiful junky is what they are, drivin nothin but jive cars Real solja behind bar, wont say ya name but they are You like to rap all day, well bring your beef my way You like to '' when you was real, more or less my cable bill Up and nigga lets bet, I wont even break a sweat Ima take your Rolex the first round Hot Boys want somethin and get wet Wont say Im thuggin when I wasnt, sayin I got it when I doesnt Look to me thats not healthy Claiming your rich when your not wealthy Get ya mind right Lil Wayne, B.G. leave that shit alone Pull ya pants up on your ass, and carry ya young ass home Ima say it one more time, bitch you gets no love "Junkies gets what junkies does" Boy I catch you slippin Ima beat ya like a hoe Have ya friends weepin ''''''' metro Girl that Juvenile aint know that he was on fire Exploded in '''' water, knock black magic off his tires ''''' come ride through my hood So I can clean ya dirty world and super soak you good B.Geezy whatch say, you caint wait to see little Aunt Tizzy Its a must I keep it real, you got that look thats easy Its a dirty world and you bitches losin You caint do nothing about it cause Ima keep you blusin You caint make good songs cause Ima do you wrong Ill take ya hit, flip yo shit and make my pockets strong Its a dirty world and you bitches losin You caint do nothing about it cause Ima keep you blusin You cant make good songs cause Ima do you wrong Ill take your hit flip yo shit and make you move on Yeah I see ya ass ridin dirty up my block but if you stop youll get drop with da glock all tops I see you rolling in your compressor I snatch that ass Hot Boyz one lesser I see you rolling in your compressor I snatch that ass Hot Boyz one lesser Yes bra [Chorus] [ Gotten Lyrics ]
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