Представляем точный текст композиции "Intro (Rough Shit)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fatal Hussein . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Intro (Rough Shit)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fatal Hussein передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fatal Hussein - "Intro (Rough Shit)"
Lyrics to Intro (Rough Shit) : (feat. 2Pac, New Child) [2Pac] Outlawz keep that rough shit Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby Outlawz keep that rough shit Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby [Fatal] Im down for mine, did it for Pac Spitted the block, commited to Yak And faithfully, we splitted the block What did yall do for em' forget the hunnies You ever rob a spot with my dogg and split the money I chose to rise, sacraficed, chose to ride Controlled the nine and never once closed my eyes Sometimes I feel my own doggz got me trapped But Ill kill one of you cats, so it must not be that Rap from scratch, with that local nonsense Finish em and (') about the coastal confrence Fake thug type, my doggz barking up your lessons Its been three years, you still talking over records Im the Don, Husseins the dime You came to bomb' You still sniffing coke, thats the real weak line [2Pac] Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby [New Child] Thug life is whos' Niggaz done broke the rules Now my niggaz got to act a fool, bust the twos Since Pac left, haters wanna step on toes Some niggaz get they casket closed, little hoes Keep your mouth shut and eyes open Eastsiders, Westsiders, Southsiders Outlawz keep their guns smoking All my niggaz ride, down to bust Its suicide when you fuckin with us In Pac we trust Im venomous When you hear me bust, niggaz chin em up All of us can spit it Got it once, you can still get it Scared' nigga deal with it Fuck a quarter magazine, never violatin my team Im an all out-law nigga Founder of the city morgue nigga Put that on my brother, you cocksucker Whats poppin nigga, whats poppin, huh' [2Pac] Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby [Fatal] I served niggaz off the 1-8-9 187s caught up in the sunday times What the fuck you thought' I ride for Pac, is you crazy' (Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby) I know Crossed over, clap off, touch the glass Whip out, no home, imma bust your ass Pulled back the semi, sip the remi for Yak one fifth, drip all the henney for Pac I put it down, out of town Dont worry you niggaz And my Brick City Outlawz will bury you niggaz Outlawz all over, we connect the block Soldier formation, whip out and rep for Pac [2Pac] Outlawz keep that rough shit Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby Outlawz keep that rough shit Outlawz keep that rough shit, baby [ Intro (Rough Shit) Lyrics ]
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