Представляем точный текст композиции "Imagine" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Soulja Slim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Imagine» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Soulja Slim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Soulja Slim - "Imagine"
Lyrics to Imagine : Imagine making it big in this rap game And you think its all good Im here to tell you it aint baby You got every eye in the world on you You gotta understand these people fear what they dont know Chorus Imagine life with no jails and no laws And no harassment on brothers in fancy cars Now why they wanna trap me, make me a slave They just mad cause a ghetto nigga break bread x2 [C-Murder] Im on the ground cuffed up like a dog Said my cuffs too tight, but they laugh when they see me fall I guess my skinss too dark for them to hear me I know they dont like me, for some reason I think they fear me Quit tripping on my chains and my rangs I want to hit em, but I didnt cause I maintained They got me FEDs on the scene and they sware I got the cream And the stolen truck green, canine all up in my jeans They dont realize Im a soldier I had a pissed, ask your son, I know he gotta C-Murder disc Number one in every record store Mom and pops tap my phones, but you know I aint slangin rocks Take me to jail but I tell em take me off the scene My first call go to P, he put my mind at ease You told me not to trip cause its a bigger picture And if your tank dont put it on TRU, Im a come and get ya Chorus [Mac] Woah, picture life without the crooked cops and without the cell blocks Would you sell rocks, or would you be like me, Im shell shocked And I went through stressin (why), cause Im already strapped, bulletproof vesting Waiting to be tested by the devil on that level I used to sit on the porch with my uncle Ben And I watched the murder scene when I was 13, dad, why they come for me And it made me crazy, and it made me lose my mind And from time to time it crossed my mind What if there wasnt a crime Now Slim, would you kill for me and everything thats true for me If there was no law, and nobody was superstars No state trooper cars to follow, you wouldnt have to swallow Your rocks, so toss the glocks with the hollow I would kill a rich man and drink his blood, would it bring me riches Or would I just be selling my soul to them wicked witches We already in babylon, the world is a ghetto and God is like the don, nigga wooooah Chorus [Soulja Slim] Now we get only get one minute to pray and a second to die Could you picture the darkside before I let these bullets fly From out my 4-5 see, I know what you mean Is it life or that imagine living life with no breath My imaginations a motherfucker with a bullet stretch Too much killing, I wont supply the world with a vest But thats impossible, killing its unstoppable As long as they got bullets and guns they got niggas thats droppin em Real niggas from that ''''' the world thats all about Real niggas we wont have a reason to kill niggas, heal niggas My plane it runs so deep Im a share it with yall While my own niggas is trying to cut throat while Im tryin to ball Dog, you aint never seen what I seen what I seen [ Imagine Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Soulja Slim. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Imagine» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Imagine» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.