Представляем точный текст композиции "No Cups" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Shyheim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «No Cups» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Shyheim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Shyheim - "No Cups"
Lyrics to No Cups : [Intro: Shyheim] Lil Jon, take back your cup, son Imma smack fire outta one of these niggaz Runnin around with cups and shit, with they names on it ...got fuckin strips... man, listen Its the kid, nigga, Shyheim, nigga, what' Uh-huh, they fucked up and let me out This Bottom Up, Brock Bros., King Just, Shaolin [Shyheim] You dont get a cup for that sucker shit you doing I can tell you never had real drama from the way you moving You easy access, dress up like I work for FedEx Deliver a bomb in a box to your address Now you know you aint ordered shit, you still gonna open it Always lookin for the come up, see, what ya greedy ass hit' Pine casket and some flowers, and your bitch will be fuckin One of my Bottom Up niggaz, give and take a couple hours June Lov, with this criminal mentality of ours To eat, shit, shave, and shower with the culture power You dont get a cup, cuz I said you dont get a cup You not a gang banger, throwin your record company sign up How come nobody on your team, had a gun, when ya man got bodied Yall just standin there, feelin stupid, lookin down at his body And if dead niggaz could talk, I bet he said, yall pussy, probably [Chorus: Shyheim] You dont get a cup, for them hub cap spinners You dont get a cup, cuz you dont fuck with the winners You dont get a cup, cuz you aint down with Shaolin You dont get a cup, cuz yall niggaz dont be wildin You dont get a cup, cuz you aint from the grain And you dont get a cup, cuz niggaz snatched your chain You dont get a cup, cuz you runnin from me And you dont get a cup, cuz Im the hottest in the street [Shyheim] How the fuck Nick Cannon get a cup' When Nickelodeon kids, dont even get drink Your names written in rhinestone, not diamonds This is for my comrades, with their green cups Starin mud up on the Island, gettin counted Dogs in the pound, growlin, hear the moans of the forgotten Mouth all dry, like we suckin on cotton We thristy, so yall better pray for mercy The state of mind, hip hops in right now, hurts me Disgust me, everybodys thugs, gangstas, and p-i-m-ps We all irregular people, peace [Chorus] [Shyheim] 2000 box, New York ocks, a box of tops Be in S.A.Q. so long, they call me sock Who got the drop homey' I got the drop Runnin up in the spot, with my 40 cal glock The money, jewels and your cup is what I came for Then Im lookin at the front door, like Main Source Slidin off in the 0-4, gray porsche I crucified the game, put the scale on the porch In memory of my mans, that died for grams Catch shots, dusted out, with the Wally Champs Screamin fuck everybody, lickin shots like stance [Chorus] [Outro: Shyheim] Listen, man, theres 2 type of people, man Trend setters and those who follow trends Man, life is not a gimmick, man Life is a privalege, see yall runnin around here, frontin man Like we wont take your life, B Im serious, man, and go sit up in a box With some child shit, and blow some holes and do pushups, nigga Make ya chest big, nigga, beat our dick offa something The black tails, or the butt-mans or something Keepin it gangsta man, Bottom Up, Brock Bros 2-0-0-4, to infinity, nigga, remember that Its the God, you know' [ No Cups Lyrics ]
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