Представляем точный текст композиции "M16" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «M16» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "M16"
Lyrics to M16 : (feat. Trae & P.O.P.) [Hook:] M16, Im reloading my magazine And I will murder, ever bumber clot run Keep my hand, on my gun whoa [Trae:] I dont think they want the beef, cause these type of problems aint fin to go away These friends Im packing with me, remind ya dont ever fuck with Trae And if these bitches get up in you, aint no need to pray Cause praying with this pain, will have you praying they take you away I still post up, and let niggaz know I dont bar a thang Im gangstafied motherfucker, talk down and watch I make it rain And it aint nothing that can stop it, I promise you that I put that on the Truth, my brothers and Mr. Fat Pat Now if they really want it, these niggaz gon have to get it Im trying to put something on your mind, just so you dont forget it My M16, will be the reason niggaz take a loss When I get it out, just watch how fast this bitchll rearrange your house The shit I got, will make the laws back up and get the SWAT But even what they got, will give it up cause these bullets be hot Im like original roster, who wanna run with me Cause what Im bringing out, dont think they wanna fuck with me [Hook] [P.O.P.:] I keep a heater, but Im known for my murder 16s Killer speaker killer beats, so I murder 16s So they M16s, tote a M16 I call it my bodyguard, cause they instance mean In the streets of the city, it aint no love Them boysll fuck you quick, without no glove Im riding, in haters road blocks Them jackers dont stop, theyll blaze your whole spot So a nigga on spot, with the gauges on cock And them Orville Redenbach glocks, is on pop So P.O.P., I will P-O-P Fore I let another mother-mother, squeeze on me In the H to the T-X, you better pray or be Xd They dont play youll be next, you better raise your protection Yes son, and just to see another day its a blessing So I keep a weapon, my [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Is it me glock 40, bump-bump-bump-bump nope Is it me 45, bump-bump-bump-bump nope Is it me 3-57, bump-bump-bump-bump nope Me M16, taping off the murder scene Inhaling potent doja, with muddy cup of codeine Me people dont even play me close, cause them dont know me Me dont want no company, me kick it with me lonely And will murder anyone of you snitches, run up on me But my grandmother didnt raise a killer, she raised up a Christian But the fact that I was already down, and people kept kicking Made me crazy, thats why I got no love for nobody lately And I told yall once before, none of my weapons have a safety Ru-run up on me once, Ima beat your ass down Ru-run up on me twice, Ima heat your ass down Place you in another dimension, nobody can see you now Rest in peace, Im the king of the streets yeah [Hook x2] [ M16 Lyrics ]
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