Представляем точный текст композиции "Now What" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Extra Prolific . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Now What» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Extra Prolific передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Extra Prolific - "Now What"
Lyrics to Now What : (feat. Opio) [EXTRA PRO:] Yeah I can feel this been holdin mics longer than Don Cornelius will this, ever end not till I seal this challenging your style reveal this to you wack niggaz phuck the trigga (get on the ground) and try to peel this cause Ima heal this, meaning your wounds and scars froze your flows, compose you down from G to R then expose you to the star that I caught you in and plus this motherphucka brought a friend so youre not scary, very silly really nothin puffin out ya chest I doubt ya fresh and Billys bluffin and so its cool for you to do your clout was less soon as you did that ya shits wack forget rap theres extra robes in your choir stand while you admirin the niggaz in higher places who are firin you weak shit so knock on Opio they wanna be dropped on (come on give it to em) [OPIO:] Yeah Hieroglyphics rock on outlastin the niggaz graspin on to the past when they was everlastin let the times pass em now they gaspin for breath with nothin left they used to be def I guess they blacked out they need to back out wack wasnt our shit from jump I never did give a damn about a punk MC my sworn enemy I live to see em all fall off just memories cause we the uncontested Hieroglyphics unimpressed wit (what) the shabby competition, they gets left quick plus these R&B niggaz on they dick they betta stick to singin stop clingin to the real shit, listen get a clear understandin, this is competition demandin you cant get a hand in I stay on top, Im never landin leavin MCs scramblin I keep em grounded they cant compound slick lyrics together never had it in em, better leave that shit alone simp to the women for a minute thats how ya livin give it up man, ya lost it ya look exhausted ya betta off wit the Heartbreaks, singin backup cause ya slackin tremendously, ya never win ya mic gets smacked up disagree (huh), ya disallusioned cause ya losin, jerk take some time out stutterin, cant even get ya phuckin rhyme out who da champ', who da joke', lets find out straight out the O and niggaz love me fo it the mack poet down wit Extra Pro, it dont stop yall and niggaz cant catch up unmatched, diggin niggaz on the mic Im such a pimp and dont attempt, ya cant touch me shut that shit up, ya weak (yeah) I make the freaks get up [CHROUS:] "(It dont stop)dont stop(dont quit)dont quit [x4] (We gotta come wit the funky shit)" [EXTRA PRO:] Now Hieroglyphics aint no motherphuckin joke so soak, in the liquids and bottles of dopeness I wont be so subtle to rope this around ya neck we got respect hocus pocus try ta focus ya see into me and ya read into the beats sweet is my style, Im disturbed I got a list and mile of MCs that dont pile the right vowels Ill, listen and laugh (ha, ha, ha...) while you dont have what we have, Im dismissin yo staff and if you aint followin then you missin the wrath have you forgotten, Im fed up shut up, when Im speakin while youre seekin a style we rock on the weekend now youre peekin at me and my man while were freakin, reekin the smell of funks punks, get the leakin (ha) from the dillz (but they still aint fresh) time ta chill. . . [ Now What Lyrics ]
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