Представляем точный текст композиции "n My City" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста B. Gizzle . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «n My City» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую B. Gizzle передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
B. Gizzle - "n My City"
Lyrics to n My City : [Intro] Its all about the 6 figgas You ballin nigga if you got five figgas [Verse 1] I got my AK nigga, and Im quick to blast it Game tight like elastic Wit a block ''' murder jack it Eraser, Baby Gangsta, V.L. nigga Im on a trail to Hell, before I go I want 6 figgas Uptown is where you catch me doin dirt, gun slangin Nuts hangin, for sho, play me short and Im bangin I aint no ho, my heart dont pump water, it pump liquor Watch your step, Ill hit ya, I promise Ill split ya Click-Clack, everything I pack got hollow slugs Im the definition of a thug My whole click sellin drugs Aint no love, if ya outside the CMB We risin, drivin Lexus and big body Got them whole thangs for ten a key, niggas think we tellin tales But on the real, we got whole thangs for half a sell F.B.I. tryin to nail, but our click covered up smooth Whatever you do, or how you do, its all on you Hot Boy, 16, playin wit Gs This rap game is the life, nigga ya wouldnt believe What I go through and what I see, its amazin On the slick, thirty six ounces, top twenty, Im calculatin Hoes catchin masturbation, shits a trip But Im bout moola, fetti, cheese, green, my grip Nigga dont slip, cause i got 10 clips and I flip for it Nigga believe Ill rip a nigga shit for it [Chorus] In my city its a struggle, you hustle to live large But you step or get stepped on, times is hard Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill Its bout havin thangs, thats why I want a mill (2x) [Verse 2] Nigga dont you trip cause I done came up on a lick And Im servin thirty gram ounces for six I got the block sewed up now, come to me Ill take ya to B., he went down to ten a key We got coke floatin through that U.P.T. Glock totin, locin, in the GS3 bubble In the Lexus 450 Cruiser, block bruiser, nigga dont let the age fool ya Head bussa, Hot Boy, young baller The AK I pack is used for manslaughter My mind is to be respected, or ya neck come off Cause Uptown, theres no hesitation to set it off Load it up, release safety, and bust Retaliation is a must, I dont give a fuck Im checkmatin niggas, thats on the real, so wuz happenin Im full of that dope, scratchin, and Im bout that action Is you bout that action, if not, clear a path Im mad, I jacked a nigga and an ounce is all he had Thats sad, you stunn, jepardisin ya wig Doin that petty hustlin, aint comin up on shit Whats the reason, bein on the block all day You aint got nowhere to lay, that nickel and dime pay Youll do better grabbin a K., bein ready to spray Make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray [Chorus] [Verse 3] Spark the beef up like a lighter, im a gangsta rap writer Everytime I spit, I get tighter and tighter Keep it real when I flow, hollow points I throw Quick to chop a nigga down like a fuckin lawnmow Playin a flow over the limit, in this music business Come wit shit, ya gotta listen, til the fuckin song finished Young menace, sport girbauds and reebok tennis Nigga know if I got beef, I spin a bin, spinnin Cant calm me down, cause Im from Uptown Call me, its war wit an army, wit tommy guns Wit drums, a hundred plus shots comin from em I dont give a fuck, if I did em, then I done em Take notes, bitches always try to be close Silent when you got money, but naughty when ya broke Bustas wanna be ya boys when they know ya got coke I stand alone all the time, bitch niggas catch a poke I hustle hard for what I want, if I dont then Im a broke nigga Wit no money on my block then you a joke nigga I rap now, I put aside that coke nigga But if I gotta, I grab my ducht tape and my rope nigga [Chorus] [Talking: B.G.] I want a mil ticket (gettin wicked), mil ticket On the real, V.L., my nigga Big Moe, 2-2-3 L.T., Adam, G.A., Black Ten EightBall, Derek, lil Turk, Hot Boys My nigga Bubba got the Hummer For the summer [ n My City Lyrics ]
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