Представляем точный текст композиции "Mr. Whomp Whomp" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fiend . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Mr. Whomp Whomp» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fiend передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fiend - "Mr. Whomp Whomp"
Lyrics to Mr. Whomp Whomp : [Guy:] Bitch! Who dat nigga, who dat nigga, who dat nigga Turn him up on the mic [Verse one:] Who was born to rowdy, be bout my dottie, thinking Im Lil Gotti Tats on my body, catch em, shottie, with that red beam dottie When they call me pop, niggas call me mister hit em get em Or just, bad motherfucker, because Im quick to spit em, dismiss em I beat the total livin, somebody get em Before I put this in em and even the doctors wont admit em Look, I wont bullshit em, the school, put you wupe you in the jammie (Soldier put it on something) Put it on my mama and her mammie Lay it, thrown out the nanny Got these niggas hate me ballie Sending they pussy at me just to see a nigga stab me Dont have my marbles at all, Im horrible dog Dont believe me, watch me, action when I give this call [Chorus:] Its mister whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp (there he is, there he is) Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp (there gotta be a) Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp (there he is, there he is) Whomp, whomp, whomp [Verse two:] Im the dopiest thing since the Rock Cause the stock about a single jaws block The only rapper slash nigga with a endorsment from a glock Im gain nigga go head and put that in yo vain nigga When you bought the Cd, you got it because of my name nigga The one with the double R, till every track he busted on Wont give a fuck who else on, look Im pure competition Just an example with the expedition And Im still making songs for the prisons Niggas besta tip, and went when C.B. Jones came about Cant see a nigga taking me out From Tennessee to Atlanta, shy town, and back home What they wanna here when I touch that microphone [Chorus] [Verse three:] I use to use to be a drug pusher Now Im that dope in your sub-woofer Only for the coke cookers that ook us But aint no affording me Cant go no where dont act accordingly The only person that notice me is God and that nigga recording me You wanted a hero well here I be, capital F-I-e-n-d you peeping me See frequently fucking over your frequency Talking bout our producers like quantity Follow me, every since I said the quarter ki Checking for me in Blockbuster every quarterly Pardon me, I dont know if Im the shit, or just another nigga bump But right now Im the nigga thats damaging your trunk [Chorus] [ Mr. Whomp Whomp Lyrics ]
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