Представляем точный текст композиции "Hes A Bird, Hes A Plane" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста South Park Mexican . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hes A Bird, Hes A Plane» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую South Park Mexican передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
South Park Mexican - "Hes A Bird, Hes A Plane"
Lyrics to Hes A Bird, Hes A Plane : [First Verse (SPM):] The Dopehouse, got it snowin in the summer Drug runner, fuck the "Ima gonna wanna" Fast learner, attack like piranhas My next big hits called "Hubba, Hubba, Hubba" I smoke her cuz I love her Bought a Danny Glover Now Im burnin rubber in somebody Baby Mother From the gutter diggin in your trash can Fuckin with my niggas itll be your last dance I came up off the cut, buyin Lacs and trophy trucks The only thing I sell is submersible products My all-white Chucks turn a man into dust You wanna meet the Devil, ha' You in a bad rush Ima keep a smile, I was born the crack child Got the rap game shinin up my reptiles Make your ears ring when I sting like a scorpion Pronounce him dead by four P.M. Call me Los Kevorkian [Chorus (Ayana M.):] Some do it for the money and fame He just dont wanna sell no more cane Now his flow is a beautiful thing S-P-M, hes a bird, hes a plane [2x] [Second Verse (SPM):] In Hillwood, we didnt have many choices Im hearin noises, outside I hear voices The Coys is a family who didnt have much Except the love of a single Mothers touch The lust of money, had me slangin cane and weed I was first on the block, and last to leave Feel the rain as it falls on this, tricky game Breakin cane, clear your sinuses, like liquid Dran... Lift my name against my pain is used To entertain, a simple thing in every city seems like... Shits the same Born loser, V-12 cruiser I opened up a store for the common drug user Thirty-six eggs, come from one chicken Some of you aint livin, fuckin with the unforgiven Im wishin I could hug those dead or in prison They go to jail or Hell just because its free admission MAN! [Chorus] [Third Verse (SPM):] Five on the dot when I hit the crack spot Thirty slab rocks in a little matchbox Hoe ass cops hit the cut around seven Got a fiend on the pipe, and arrested him for resin Fuckin pigs want me so bad, they can taste it But you bitches gonna have to settle for a basehead Cuz I dont slip, broke quicker than a ship Wrap a platinum hit, make the police Captain sick Backstreet legends, the World feel my prescence Im the first man to touch it when the dope gets to Texas You can keep the Lexus cuz I bought two Benzes On the microphone I broke you off with one sentence Stay aware for whats out there, I smell hate all in the air They asked me what my race was, I told them it was player A very rare breed, almost extinct The way I walk, the way I think, The shit I wear, the shit I drink, The way I stink, I smell like fruity hydroponic When haters see my car, they turn around and vomit Im loco, fuck any player hatin punto You aint got no love for me' I aint got no love tan poco [Chorus] [ Hes A Bird, Hes A Plane Lyrics ]
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