Представляем точный текст композиции "Hole In The Head" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cypress Hill . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hole In The Head» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cypress Hill передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cypress Hill - "Hole In The Head"
Lyrics to Hole In The Head : [Sen Dog] Gangster Red, whassup yo' [Gst Red] Its a Tribe thang Verse One: B-Real Madman gonna get cha, quick with the cuente See a gang, no there aint no jugete Rollin like a pyscho with the windows rolled down Who you lookin at, you tryin to fade me clown' Plato, si mon, you want static When you reach for your gat to load your automatic (Boo-yaa!!)Spittin out buckshots Homey say blood claat, so you can call a pig Cause no one could handle, I wind up, and loco Insane in the brain, you get the bullet and Chorus: B-Real, Sen Dog A hole in your head A hole in your fuckin head/A fuckin hole in your head In your head! A hole in the/your head, a hole in the/your head You get a hole in the head (a hole in the head) in your motherfuckin head Huh!/In your head A hole in the head, a hole in the head Verse Two: B-Real Eight barrel pumpin, system thumpin See a fine heina, cmon baby jump in I stop to cop, here let me tell you somethin Me and you, bruca, we should be humpin Honey likes the mack, homeys got her in the bag But theres vatos rollin out, and theyre stickin up the flag He jumps out with the sag, hey where ya from homes' Its on... he sees him reachin for his chrome Buckshot to the dome, jumps in the Brome Honeys in the back but she just wants to go home But he trips to the store homeboy needs a forty White boy at the counters thinkin oh lordy lordy! Pushin on the button, panickin for nuttin Pigs on the way, aiyyo I smells bacon Dips out the store, one-time hits the corner And he hits the fuckin alley like his homes was Pop Warner Still had the forty, comin at the alley Seen the chiefs son, pig Officer OMalley, oink In the black and white thinkin hes gonna check him right Wrong, hah, its gonna be on That pig better suck a la chrome (P.D. 187) A to the motherfuckin K!(You know whassup Sen) Get your ass down!And by the way Chorus A Scooby Doo yall, a Scooby Doo yall Scooby Doo! A Scooby Doo yall, a doobie doobie doo yall Doobie doo! A Scooby Doo yall, Scooby Doo yall! Scooby Doo! A Scooby Doo yall, a Scooby doobie Doo yall Verse Three: B-Real Six rollin up and now hes really baffled Brothers thinkin "Damn I never got this gaffled" (to up) Beat down (down) on the way to the station Gaffled up from a false accusation Oink to the pen, you know homes the one thats where the attitudes apply and where the punksll be dined Made a comb to a shank, Im gonna stick ya Wet ya, you know homes the picture (Yeah you never been to jail boy!) Broomstick up your ass And by the way, you get Chorus 2X [Sen Dog] Yeah South Central and the Westside teamed up This is hell boy [Gst Red] Its a Tribe thang... straight up!Its a Tribe thang [Sen Dog] What side is that Red' [B-Real]Can they kick it' Can they kick it' Yeah, can they kick it' Im Sirnose and they cannot kick it [ Hole In The Head Lyrics ]
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