Представляем точный текст композиции "Heavy (Chronic Mix)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jaylib . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Heavy (Chronic Mix)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jaylib передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jaylib - "Heavy (Chronic Mix)"
Lyrics to Heavy (Chronic Mix) : [J Dilla:] Weigh a ton in this muhfucker Yeah, heavy bass hittin, from heavyweighters Heavy cake gettin, its heavy player Every day, another buck, another hustle Cakin up, rake in ducks by the busloads Wakin up, gotta go for the gusto Aint shit up but showin how to touch mo All day the show we chase dough Gotta bankroll thick like the dutch stank roll MAN UP~! My real niggaz stand up, lets get [scratched: "FUNKY"] Chase that fetti And get big faces, lets get ready ("Aint it crunchy") So heavy, so cold Might wanna grab that Pelle already its [scratched: "FUNKY"] Cant lift it up Dilla Dawg, Madlib bout to pick it up [J Dilla:] Easy get it up, smoke with me weed mayne How them greens layin, twist it and puff Heavy smoke from the spliff in the truck Steady tokin it, I aint lifted enough This real [scratched: "FUNKY"] Heavy off the chronic, straight bubonic Blaze if you got it ("Aint it funky") Cant lift it up Dilla Dawg, Madlib bout to pick it up And put it down like no other (BROTHER) You aint never heard real live shit, only clones of us Better learn and beware of the firm So hot, play it loud, might get a burn You get it right and you might get your turn If not, as far as I am concerned Im here to take it back while I make a stack And shut it down for them muhfuckers fakin jacks [Chorus:] Its real [scratched: "FUNKY"] Ready for the streets Turn it up, go heavy on the beat this Ready for the streets Turn it up, go heavy on the beat this [J Dilla:] ("Aint it funky! ") Yeah gimme that Big Mac shit, go heavy on the gator With the supersized shake for the haters Mad Dilla, or combo #1 Knock em out the box like Apollo did in I To Mini-Mes all that followin is done, its bout to get [scratched: "FUNKY, crunchy"] Just like the piece on the chain That swings in the Jeep with the bang its [scratched: "FUNKY"] Cant lift it up Dilla Dawg, Madlib bout to pick it up All my live bitches drop it like its hot bitch Booty wigglin and wobblin while you pop it All that ass in your Ashley Stewarts Thats just how McNasty do it ("one time feel it") Heavy, mo heav than Heav D Rockin the chain to make em envy Its still Frank-N-Dank and then me Collabn with mad to bangin MCs [Chorus] [J Dilla:] [scratched: "FUNKY"] Yeah, I told you Weigh a ton in this motherfucker! [ Heavy (Chronic Mix) Lyrics ]
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