Представляем точный текст композиции "No Guts No Glory" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Snowgoons . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «No Guts No Glory» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Snowgoons передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Snowgoons - "No Guts No Glory"
Lyrics to No Guts No Glory : (feat. O.C., Rasco, Reef the Lost Cauze, Wordsworth) [O.C.:] Snowgoons... one two Heheahahaha, uhh Yeah' Yeah... Yo, feast your eyes, two double oh-five While two double oh-six is here My energy be for all to accept and hear Im not ashamed for the ten years plus in that game, wont refrain O.C., speak my mind cause I aint no lame Never defendin, creates my own lane Long live the saga, with a clear slate clear head these days Works for hire, possible if Im prepaid Welcome me back, give a toast to my libido flow Similar to sex spurnt from my urethra Friction, give off heat like a fever Good lucks for those who wish, I dont need it Much to my amazement, or should I say that Im not surprised I still reside in the basement Wits and charm is what bless this tongue Along with the mindstate for me to write these songs Uhh [Chorus: O.C. + Wordsworth] No pain, no gain, no guts, no glory This aint another war story, this is trill My heart, my brain got the will to survive In my shoes, you wouldnt make it out alive, no These young rappers in the game aint got nuttin for me This aint another war story, this is trill My heart, my brain got the will to survive In my shoes, you wouldnt make it out alive, no [Reef the Lost Cauze:] Dead in the middle of Germany, puffin herbally Observe me as I absurdably murder beats verbally to the third degree I aint no nerd or freak, Im the word, the streak that works Shareef, peace, nice to meet I need a, mic to eat, a track to bash Your shit is whack, its trash, I just have to ask You just playin right' You cant be tryin Ill blow you the fuck away like a dandelion Be a man cmon now, you cant be cryin My next album six figures or I shant be signin Im so independent Ill GO independent Get dough independent, I SMOKE independents~! The most mentally ill, so gifted and real, the spit that can kill Pick up the mic its like I lift up the steel Aim it at your temple, now how that feel' It hurts like a motherfucker dont it' Now bow down and kneel [Chorus] [Rasco:] Look, yo Man Im back for it, its the black poet Sit down spit rhymes just to get the stacks flowin You cats aint knowin, man Im back for revenge The real shit, never had to pretend Shatter your shins, nigga go and gather your ends Call your friends, forgivin you for all your sins It all begins, right here, makin it quite clear Its twenty-oh-six, make sure its the right year To your right ear, or your left lobe Still swingin hard, then watch a niggas chest fold Get this dress code, I spit the best flows No cat better than Ras to stack cheddar You all falsetto with no bass and no taste Bring it to you live at sunrise at yo place I give em no space, we on a dough chase Niggaz cant get it cause they movin at a slow pace [Chorus] [Outro:] Yeah, Dick Swan in the building Snowgoons, live [ No Guts No Glory Lyrics ]
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