Представляем точный текст композиции "Lil Knucklehead" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста South Central Cartel . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lil Knucklehead» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую South Central Cartel передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
South Central Cartel - "Lil Knucklehead"
Lyrics to Lil Knucklehead : [Prodeje] South Centrals back in this muthafucka for the big Nine-Three Dedicatin this to all you little young niggas [VERSE 1: Prodeje] Used to be my little homie from the hood when I came up Chillin with the gees, slinging kis, tryin to clock bucks Be a role-model when the locs wear the nine strapped Didnt even think about the fact you were bum-rapped Livin in the S-C 12 tryin to figure it out Should I go to school, learn the rules, or should I drop out' Maybe I was blind, in a way I was ignorant Little knucklehead from my hood was still innocent Coulda said, "Loc, what Im doin aint the way for you You should go to school, get a job and youll make it through" But I didnt do it, I was flippin tryin to be the one Rollin in a 6-4 plushed on them things with bumps Used to kick you down everyday, cause I had it, loc Let you hit the bud now and then, it was like a joke You were goin down, then your mother tried to talk to me But I was playin dumb and said I didnt even know you, gee 6 months later after doin 2 in county blues Saw you at the park, khakid down, hanging with the fools Smokin E.T., talkin about some drive-by Lil knucklehead from my hood on a hoo-ride A little knucklehead nigga Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood, loc Yeah a little nigga from my hood Little niggas Slow your roll, soldiers Word up [VERSE 2: Prodeje] Now youre from the hood and youre running with the baby locs Claimin rap-mob, slingin dope, and youre never broke Got your own 9, and its smokin every single night Now I got the word from the streets, and its nighty-night Lil knucklehead from my hood on the downslide Tryin to be the one, my nigga tryin to make it up high Coulda told him this is nothing, coulda said him straight then Now hes tryin to bang, and somebodys gonna smoke him 6 months later 13, and a menace now Got a little juice as we chill with the pot crowd Gettin fucked up off the E.T. and St. Ides Tellin me that Im the nigga that he used to idolize Now youre like me ,little nigga Better keep your finger on the trigger Or its 6 feet, little nigga Cause on the slab its a trip, and if you slip, youre a sleeper But Ima be my little brothers keeper Put him in the spot, let him clock notch Tryin to keep him safe from the 9s and the 12-gauge buckshots But one day my nigga tripped I caught him with a pipe in his mouth, and I flipped Knucklehead nigga goin down in the hood, and its bad for my business So I had to just dismiss Now hes back on the block 2 months later little loc got shot 2 in the dome by a fool that he jacked for a muthafuckin quarter I guess times got harder My little knucklehead nigga Just a knucklehead nigga from my hood Whats up with all that shit, nigga' Slow your roll Yeah, yeah, yeah From my hood My little niggas from the hood [ Lil Knucklehead Lyrics ]
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