Представляем точный текст композиции "No Drama (Clap & Revolve)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fat Joe . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «No Drama (Clap & Revolve)» — 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 - "No Drama (Clap & Revolve)"
Lyrics to No Drama (Clap & Revolve) : [Chorus:] We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve We just clap We just clap (Who want to pop off to the head get popped off Nigga) We just clap and revolve You dont wanna start no drama You, You, You dont wanna stop no drama Yeah We getting paper hear Yeah Got that crown holders shirt on, got like a million diamonds on it Ten million written all over that We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve You dont wanna start no drama We just clap and revolve We just clap and revolve [Verse 1:] Nine check Forty check Ks check You be the first to go Haze yes Ye yes Motherfucker this is business, never personal This Coca baby Im an 88er I put work in these streets Now do yourself the favor You bring the drama Then drama leads to choppers Then them choppers get to sprayin And somebody need a doctor now You not an actor, not a rapper Yous a clapper, yous a trapper Got a ratchet, so why you hire coppers now It is what it is; I got the gliz on me And dont nobody want it with the Big homey [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Nigga want beef with me Must be out of his mind Nigga think that Joey past his prime Layed his ass flat in the street Yeah I splattered his mind Walk away with his life and his shines Yeah, I smell pussy pussy Yeah pussy pussy Thats how h e looked when I left his fuckin face gushy Ask about it Cracks about it Went back to the crib and then we laughed about it Im a rider, Im a sider - In a money maker I decided yous a liar when it comes to paper Broad day we could clap it in these streets Middle the PJs make em bring out these sheets [Chorus] [Verse 3:] I got a thing for my little buddy That black Mac do his thing Leave a Nigga ugly Yo tell me the best of the best wont fix em Well open your chest Nigga Your just a victim And Im a rat killer You hear that BR-Rat Nigga I dont rap infact Im just that Nigga Yeah its crack Nigga A lot of bitches like to talk Make em bite they tongue Lot of niggaz claim New York but they not the one Im in the streets muhfucker you could call me Harlem You Bedstuy like Biggie The big homeys a problem Bronx bomber Ill leave you comatose We dont dance in your face, you muhfuckers choke [ No Drama (Clap & Revolve) Lyrics ]
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