Представляем точный текст композиции "My Prerogative" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fat Joe . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «My Prerogative» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fat Joe передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fat Joe - "My Prerogative"
Lyrics to My Prerogative : (feat. Armageddon) [Armageddon] Yo, yea yea T.S., T.S. Armageddon, Terror Squad Its my world (uhh) Its my world (uhh) What' Check this out, yo Its my life, its my world, my prerogative to push things and chase girls who dress provacative Terror Squad lock ice ' than Yugoslavians Run up in your building bust locks, and pull the lobby in Find me in the titty bars, pollyin with Mafians Got drunk and did somethin, now Im hardly in the party and check the book in my Cardigan, its sort of like my guardian Bless you with a halo and wings, on your back origin Armageddon bring the gates of heaven and bring the horror in Burnin last testaments, sinnin where all the garbage went Dominant, pull out the nine and spit, murder anonymous The finest bitch couldnt make me make monogamous promises First ' bitch, movin guns out of Providence Stackin paper like novelists, complicated like calculus Raps are marvelous, its like I been here before Niggaz is actin up, but we aint gettin frisked at the door, uhh Chorus: repeat 2X Its my life, its my world, my prerogative to push things and chase girls who dress provacative Terror Squad, bottom line is we be rockin it The first stages of Armageddon and aint no stoppin this My beats, my rhymes, join forces and form the hammer lock Trample box from Babylon to Camelot I turn sand to rock Slims my man to heart, though he like to keep me amped a lot Your girls ample hot, man I love the way she handle cock Blazin since the sample dropped, never will the glamour stop Claimin that youre vandal all you seen is roman candles pop Turn the hands on clocks and blow you back to your essence Then Ill go back in time and stomp your ass back to the present Packin the Wesson, actin unpleasant, Terror Squad shot on your presence We handle our blessings, just lay us where the baddest is resting Took this rap game, molded and mastered it Blast my shit, this song shames, any records played after it Bag the fattest whips with passengers thatll flip and piss on your body after blowin your lungs out the back of it Activists with guns, bring forth my arrival Armageddons now, forget about the words in the Bible Chorus 2X [ My Prerogative Lyrics ]
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