Представляем точный текст композиции "My World" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fat Joe . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «My World» — 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 World"
Lyrics to My World : (feat. Big Pun) Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah Uh, Lotta money in here Uh, Terror Squad Now and forever Top of the world, Tun Yeah, uh Yeah, uh They call me Joey Crack my namell never be forgotten livin in the NY city thats rotten niggas on the block still screamin and plottin Wonderin if my squad gon stop bubblin But we not cuz we all still shinin You average, We floss four karat diamonds Layin up in the plushes suite Wit the thuggish freaks She love to eat plus bust the heat We touch the streets wit the same principles Everyday gotta get this cash know it makes sense to you Joe Crack one in a million Get cash from drug deals But still keep the weapons concealed build wit the gods todays madd fast cars who copped what and got shot comin out the bar My repitore is far beyond belief Yall aint much to me Honestly you cant fuck wit me (Chorus)-Big Pun Its my life, my money, my world My girls, TS electrify the sky like the 3rd rail Want us to fail cuz you on our dick But as long as every song is rich you cant tell me shit We been doin this since Prince was the bomb Before he changed his name and started making wack songs Before the trigger talk and the heat wit chalk was our last resort and niggas took it to the streets I live the plush life Nothing on my wrist but crushed ice Bumpin the heist in the GS wit the bug lights Just the life that the playa portrays Lookin laced in my FJ560s Its many ways that we gon get it Look how many years we don did it cop land and build a home in it Thats all I ever wanted dreamed of create a mean buzz Slick C.R.E.A.M. and show my team love You see us on B.E.T. Rockin ice blue suits pardon the jewlery Is the same fat kid from the Ave of Trinity Its been around three years since my last LP But it gets no better than this consecutive hits You on some Jealous Ones Envy shit conpetitive bitch I got my enemies mapped out No doubt take the leer jet to Cali theres a party up at Shaqs house You dont wanna compare counts pull ya stash out the ultraviolet from my ice will make you pass out My niggas force black outs shoot up ya skate key You love to hate me pushin the dope ass ride doin a hundred-eighty (Chorus)-Big Pun (Ad-lib til end) Yeah, gon ride for you Yeah, uh, uh, uh Gon ride for you Gon ride for you (Ha, Ha, Ha, Huh) Yeah, We gon ride for you We gon ride for you Yeah, We gon ride for you, motherfuckin gon ride for you Ha, yeah, Everybody in the struggle Hold ya head baby, Uh Yeah, Charli Rock LD, Big Surge, Big Frank, Big O Huh, We gon ride for you, best believe Ima ride for you Ha, ha, yeah Im gon ride for you, best believe we gon ride for you Terror Squad, 9-8, New Millenium Joey Crack, realness 1 (7Xs) Tony Montana, Yeah what [ My World Lyrics ]
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