Представляем точный текст композиции "I Am Good Play Your Part" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Shyheim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «I Am Good Play Your Part» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Shyheim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Shyheim - "I Am Good Play Your Part"
Lyrics to I Am Good Play Your Part : (feat. The Embassy) [Intro: Shyheim] This nigga, shit, yeah, I cant even walk to the corner store Without a nigga askin me, like damn When you come in son, yo, when you go in, man' When you goin to do another movie, whats up with an album Damn, son, you aint got a welcome, me nothing' Hah.. [Chorus x2: Kanive] Im good, play your part Those hookers, those hoes, and my job Those hustlers, those papes, and my squad My neck, my wrist, my car [Shyheim] I know it urks, you, I come through In an upside down Y, surrounded by a circle Bottom Up on the windshield Big mac-11 with them dumb dumbs, stupid, under the chinchill Niggaz better ch-chill, shits still real With the ice pick, the niggaz grills, give em fish scales In Fishskill, where the fish kill Im like a far ring temtrum, Shyheim, its real Flip your whips to squeal, you will get killed So basically nigga, keep your lips sealed Put the minute in the pennant, call me Mr. Quick Bill They hit me with a sentence, but your nigga spit jail I ran and I ran, with them bounties on my tail Drinkin hot water, eatin shit, thats stale And still, Flex keep our single spinnin like windmills And a nigga fresh outta jail [Chorus x2] [Kanive] Catch Kanive, and in the wide body, pullin a sled Still in the streets, duck and dodgin the feds Still got the trey deuce, strapped to the lead How come the yellow bodies looked like scrambled eggs Get your baby, take your cheese and your bread I know he slow in the head, this is what I just said He hearin things, the blood is sunny side up When the homeys ride up, with them chromey magnums, yeah Swallow your pride, and cough up the product Then Im back around the block, what up blood What up cuz, yeah, my pressure is buildin And the headphones are fire without a Lox reunion Keep the streets like checks, nigga, pay your communion Look, Im going back from which I came Im like King Davids sword on the black smith lake Cherry red, seven sixty, me shine ya dame [Chorus x2] [Imf Blue] Im good, compared to all these broke liars Who never gonna fire, like a broke ass lighter I blow right by ya with a hoe like Mya In a big body Benz with all white tires Brolic bracelets that cause arthritis Cant even open the door, got sores on my right wrist Pores cuz I might just be forced to use my left Hop it, dont pocket, and cruise my sects Im here now, so you where the problem at I know where ya momma at, I know where to rob you at The chip of my gun, get thrown where the coffin Im blowin that concious back, on with that monster mack Blaow, and when that shit startin squeezin You be right there bleedin, in them Nike airs leanin Sirens screamin, when I move from the scripts Yo, Police and Blue did it, bitch, hit it, ditch [Chorus x2] [Outro: Shyheim] Yeah, that was good nigga Dont fuckin worry about me, nigga Do that shit, nah, Im ight, man, come on man [ I Am Good Play Your Part Lyrics ]
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