Представляем точный текст композиции "Mirror, Mirror On The Wall" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Mirror, Mirror On The Wall» — 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 - "Mirror, Mirror On The Wall"
Lyrics to Mirror, Mirror On The Wall : [Z-Ro] Let my coedine settle, and have a toast one time Multiplications on my digits, come up over some time 3-57 in my spine, they cant hold me like Kobe Bryant Powered up, popping tulips and clovers and stop signs Taylor made, Gucci looking like a million bucks Neck full of gold baggets, and trillion cuts I reside on cuts, cause having money is a must Give me the issue or get touched, the scuffling up Fuck with the raw like a cut, cause I hit too hard Radio stations dont play, cause I spit too hard I know they hate me everyday, and I aint quit so far But if you cross the line, AK is gone hit your car [Hook] Mirror mirror on the wall, whos the throwdest of them all Cause you know my name, its Z-Ro the Crooked Z-Ro the Mo City Don, it aint over it just begun Mirror mirror on the wall, whos the throwdest of them all Cause you know my name, its Z-Ro represent the third coast Let my codeine settle, and have a toast [Z-Ro] Im a guerilla thats after the scrilla, I cock glocks Im the top knotch, body armored like Shaq done blocked shots Dropping cops cause they crooked, Im the law now Posted on the corner, selling raw now Looking for them people, keep an open eye And if I see the jackers, never hesitate I gotta open fire Active like a live wire, retalliation is a must Rock and buy these bezzels, and then I bust Geniva watch, telling me its time to ball Get in the line till I make it to the front, and then its time to fall But if I ever fall off, just fall back behind the scene Take seven, catch me up in sitcoms and big screens [Hook] [Z-Ro] When I roll, I roll one deep I never stop wrecking, these H-Town streets And aint nobody holding me down Im a roll, Im rolling If you didnt know Southside still holding, folding Big lemon faces, got real money cause I catch cases Sipping on skeet tastes, and Ima lean in private or public places Milicated refreshness, keep my mind at ease Trying to reach another level, keep me climbing trees Coming smoke out my nose, bald faded minus before Keep it gangsta, got groupie hoes striking a pose But see they aint getting chose, or catch me tipping my dob I need a independent thug chick, launder money and drug shit Im the boss hog, aint nobody hogging me over harder Soft then Im off, in the funk in my roller [Hook - 2x] [ Mirror, Mirror On The Wall Lyrics ]
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