Представляем точный текст композиции "Keep Talkin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Juvenile . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Keep Talkin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Juvenile передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Juvenile - "Keep Talkin"
Lyrics to Keep Talkin : (feat. Skip, Redd Eyezz) [Chorus: Skip - 2X] Keep talkin out the side of your mouth (POW!) Smack the taste right up out of your mouth (POW!) "I wa-, I wa-" Thats what Im talkin about (POW!) Keep talkin out the side of your mouth (POW!) [Skip] Since I hit the TV now Im a hot topic But that dont mean Skipper wont pop it Aint that that dude with the H2 and the nice wallet' And I got four words - stay off my dick You wanna make it to where Skip aint got shit So you could ride around town and spread your gossip Make up stories like "U.T.P. done dropped Skip" "Juve used the man, paid him and then got rich" Cmon stop it, youre makin it up Damn, how much hate is enough, boy you faker than fuck "I just saw Skip blazin it up With a dime piece, smilin, gettin head in the truck Look, right now he headed for us" (Look!) "You lyin motherfucker, dude he right behind em, you a busta" Cause thats your old lady he with Them hoes is for everbody, stop savin a bitch [Chorus - 2X] [Redd Eyezz] Open my eyes when the sun rise, blazin First nigga on the strip, even if my blocks hotter than Cajun I cop them Haitan, Jamaicans, Cubans and Yanks Program with every race, now I cuts my own steak Known to take G trips to a town like Wimbleton Get a bust down spot and be servin like Wimbledon Black John McEnroe, my rap flows are clapped (uh-hu) Supposed to be hot as Tabasco, look at them assholes now Homie, when Im seen theres a crowd With head bustas off the streets talkin loud, ready to wild Get respect for a few things Deranged, the chopper spit And the first off the block to cop a new Range Life is fast, I get cash and write about it At night it aint safe in the South, we bout it bout it Doubt it and get bodied cause the shotty will lift - your big muscleman bodyguard off his shit [Chorus - 2X] [Juvenile] Who lil daddy with the fitted cap turned back' Know some of these niggaz got respect, he tryin to earn that Hopefully one of these niggaz with yayo will see that And put him in the right position he tryin to be at They talkin in the wind but they no better than the play though They could make a carton or a t-shirt in a day though I aint tryin to flex my power bitch but I got say so And I could make a million; American, yen or peso They say I got a attitude, thats not the issue at all Dont get involved when Im doin what I have to do Im suttle now but I could turn into an animal Blow it out of proportion and I aint understandin you Not in it for the short, I want the long term Fuck the government, Ima take care of my own children You gon have to zip your lip up, before a nigga flip up I dont think they understandin me, holler at em Skipper [Chorus - 4.5X] [ Keep Talkin Lyrics ]
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