Представляем точный текст композиции "One For The Griot" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста J-Live . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «One For The Griot» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую J-Live передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
J-Live - "One For The Griot"
Lyrics to One For The Griot : I like how, when you turn the intercom up Like all that little background noise When the beat comes in Thats real smooth man Fuck studios, just happen to be here Aight, whatever [J-Live] Yo, He woke up in a daze, back achin Breath smellin like liquor, dick smellin like sex Head throbbin like the bass from the club last night No idea how he left Needless to say, perplexed As he looked around the room that he never been in Candles all around the bed, sheets quite feminine Bucked naked with his kicks on Breakaway jeans, drawers and sweater were all on the bedroom floor He heard singin from the shower from the bathroom door Sounded like Melvin Moore but he couldnt be sure She had a sexy ass voice but she was so off-key Couldnt member how she looked, couldnt wait to see Hopin that it was the girl, third floor of the club The one that let him grab her ass when they twisted the dub Or perhaps it was the dime from the guest list line Either one and several others wouldve suited him fine From the bed to the bathroom, a voice said "come in" Gradually now, he starts to remember Peeped through the shower curtain, like bachelor number three Pleasantly surprised to see that it was the bartender And tender was the operative word She had a body like a cello with legs, I mean, the ass was absurd Long neck, smooth skin, pretty face, kooky nipples Eyes wider than hips, full lips between dimples She said "how did you sleep'" He said he didnt know She asked "was it good for you too'" "I think so, but I really cant remember what went down last night" She told him "take off your shoes, we can replay the highlights" Stepped out the shower in a daze, legs achin Breath short from the ''', dick wrapped in a hat Wide open cuz it was the last from a twelve-pack Spit four in the shower till his tire went flat She thought he was all that She said "I dont have to work today Take a little nap so we can do it again" No sooner than she said it, keys jingled, door slammed He said "please baby, please dont let it be your boyfriend For the love of basketball, Mademoiselle, look I aint Biggie Smalls, I dont even want a story to tell Im a lover, not a fighter, alright" But then a girl walked in Saw him naked and said "What the hell'" Time stood still as he thought to himself, "This reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day" Shes too young to be her mother, so he asked, "How you doin' Would you care to join in'" She said, "nigga is you crazy' See this ring on my finger' Thats my wife you was fuckin My name aint Ronald ''', dont try to play me out" She reached in her purse for the little pearl handle He splashed her in the face with the wax from the candle The tender ran back into the bathroom, screamin Slipped on the condom wrapper, broke her pretty little neck The burnt-face wife pulled a gun on the dude Famous last words: "I aint mean you no disrespect!" [Talking] Wow! That was crazy Yo J, that was cool and all (uh huh) But whats up with the violent ending, man' Is it possible for it to end a little more pleasant' [Chorus] What if the story woulda ended like this' Ima kick it again but only with a slight twist It goes one for the griot Two for da gods Three to flip the script, cuz it aint that hard Check it out Time stood still as he thought to himself, "This reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day" Shes too young to be her mother "Would you care to join in'" She was butt naked under her coat He was amazed at the second wind kickin in Thinkin bout the fact that he almost didnt go to the club Woulda been wack If he missed out on the greatest love of his life Imagine if he stayed home with his wife Cuz girl two, Yo her body made the tender look like a fender bender The three of them together turned the bed to a blender He left like five hours later with a permanent ''' And feels he will ever remember [Talking] Cmon J, Theres no way my man got laid quite like that It just dont happen Its like a porno or somethin And what about his wife' She didnt even say nothin' She didnt page him' [Chorus] Time stood still as he thought to himself, "This reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day" Shes too young to be her mother, so he asked, "How you doin'" She said "Eww! It smells like somebody been screwin! I hope it wasnt yall" Then she started laughin He said "Whats so funny'" She said "You dont know the half" She was starin at the joint with a fucked-up smile She said "I can come back if you gon be here for awhile But between me and you, and my roommate too What Im bout to say might just be a little snafu in your plans She used to be a dude!" (Yeah, hows that for a plot twist) He asked the tender was it true She said "Shit, I told you last night, my man, I thought you knew" [Talking] Ewww, shit! (Hahaha) For real' (Yeah, man) Uh uh, man youre sick (Hahaha) For real' You got dat homie, Im out [ One For The Griot Lyrics ]
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