Представляем точный текст композиции "Onslaught" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Slaughterhouse . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Onslaught» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Slaughterhouse передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Slaughterhouse - "Onslaught"
Lyrics to Onslaught : You dealin with a four headed monster Yall are John McCain you cant lift your arms up These piranhas live by a certain code of conduct Fuck fly hos and blow ganja Be a prophet, prediction The year 2029 is gonna be the apocalypse Caused by the aprophypse ME I got it, lock and key Tell the labels we about to go on a shoppin spree And if yall dont wanna sign us your corny Tell ya ho to swallow two a deez nuts and call us in the morning We the answer to the dance floor, please You gotta fuck us all bitch you cant Ortiz, Budden, Crooked, Nickel Damn whore please, we up in this bitch like trans or seave We the Voltron crew, its whateva ya folks wan do, we turn this bitch into Socom II Im the best rapper alive lil waynes migraine, jay zs headache Touchin what da lead aint Motha fuck ya feelins, you dont know with whatcha dealin Tryna catch up you musta spilled n Im amongst hustlas killin, money stacks touch the ceiling What the fuck ya feelin... you will never feel You will never sail, you cant feel me see me They should use my knuckles instead of brail I walk on my toes like how the fuck this talk is cheap talk its just gonna cost you the most Im the one really yo Im a gun, spark like a milly yo You a J-hood gun video That aint a diss so please dont diss me The mag barrel longer than the gs on fifty I tell a bitch, click ya heels twice and ease on with me This is the life... we gonnee I aint with the leanin and rockin That aint even seen as an option Nigga as a teen I was mobbin Stick em off with more percentage a jeans than Im robbin, mightt Walk around with the thing get to cockin But I aint wanna be seen when its poppin You aint seen poppin till you seen what Im rockin Roll up lookin real clean in the drop and... nigga I aint hit the bing or a cop since Dog tell ya whole team they cannot win Till they make some type of vaccine, Im a problem I dont sleep when a soul got that wrong Even Vera Wang could get tapped on Clapped on, mashed on like MO My MO was Rambo, AMMO Got money now so theres marble on the handle All wax so lets beef with no candle Dismantle clips... BAM Got some shit ya man wont withstand I make the hood like VIP Now you cant even get in without a wristband Im just bland... learn when you walk witcha head up high The shit hits the fan then Bread gamblin, grand tamperin In two bars I send ya man scrambling Now how it feel to throw punches and cant land em Or be powerless while you cant stand em And treat comp like Richard Simmons behind closed doors The boysll man handle em Be outpaced till you out the race If you worried about ya face, about face... nigga Cause if you aint all about ya pace Then nigga you a transgender... all outta place When I face off picture a thug missin his bud Any particular stick in the mud could get hit with a skud missile Till hes drippin ridiculous blood If you rather stick to the fist and the gloves Then you getting hit up, more than the prettiest bitch in the club Nigga Im itchin to bug, itchin like a syphilis dick Itchin like the skin of a bitch addicted to drugs Just to hit you with slugs I did it because I wanted to Shoot you in the back of the head right in front of you Thats what the gunll do All I do is son old niggas on the W All I do is make all new comers come a new I aint lyin sir You aint gotta watch Tim Duncan dunk to see a flyin spur Bentley boy, no its not H to the Izzo But I push buttons like Jay shoulda did Joe Peoples choice the voice of my time With Royce Da 59", we boys at night shine I let Joell poison my mind Grab a silencer and kill yall noise with my nine As far as the balls that get tossed in the hoop Peers from Boston explain how often I shoot Im a Molotov cross with a nuke See I swallow liquor bottles till they hollow then I crawl in the booth Im the truth, polygraph crooked Prolly have a cardiac heart attack when I autograph... bullets More caskets Put so much bread on ya head when my gunners are done man they owe taxes Bow legged, knock kneed, wanna regular shoot And you supposed to be steppin to who' Tell em all Crooked came for war The best ever on the west unless ya last name Shakur Just be easy buddy relax Please dont have me bloody my ax Or revin my chainsaw To sever ya brain off With no concentration Im better than Adolf Never been laid off, forever put in work As peepz and skeetz, I fucked every bitch that said I was a jerk Its like you cuter when you were maneuver Got every dot com in my palm and I dont know how to work computers Ya its true Slaughterhouse I know you heard the rumors Thats new but ole two ways verse was ruder Than you worthless losers So we formed a four alien alliance Just dyin to earth intruders Every bodies a president, bunch a Herbert Hoovers If what I said had legs it could burn a cougar Speakin a burn, Im hip hop 60s shots of Henney on the rocks And eggnog with a squirt of Khalua Cant lie mad fun bein zone My flow straight yours slant like gumbys dome Lotta guys dont want me on, But as long as I get in the spot with my fists my gun be home I will beat you dudes like its no remorse In a audience a Joes, I just fold my arms Im so disappointed in you new rap guys Im like no come on howd he do that why' Oh no diggidy do that tho Im MC so and so wheres my ringtone tho See that aint gonna cut it long as Im around That goes for every person place or thing that describes a noun Its J-O-E double what I never did Whoever feel they could give me my first, when they set a date Ill be there like a young Mike Jack Hip hop prayed and God gave Pun right back [ Onslaught Lyrics ]
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