Представляем точный текст композиции "Pickpocket" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Solemite . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Pickpocket» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Solemite передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Solemite - "Pickpocket"
Lyrics to Pickpocket : Back on the streets Im kickin beats from my people Cabbage patch, Robo Cop, and Evil Kinevil And some of them make fun of me And pass it around But this room is consumed by song and its sound So kick it, lick it, bodies bootylicious Make it, take it, why you gotta break it' The sun has been setting on the two of us And Id give you a chance But Im through with us Feeling the funk So you best shake your junk and If you want to hop aboard On this rhythm wants to float a little Kiss on the cheek Girl, you making me weak Always showing your teeth Causing me to believe That I got some disease, And I never could please And Im covered in grease And you never wanted me Thats when the rhythm gets harder We bust phat beats on the streets As competitions gets martyred But we never pick-a-pocket Thieve a rhyme, try to hock it Block it, my beats be strapped to a rocket Knock it off, Ive had enough You want check it Riggity rest the best on the wiggity west coast Rockin all the parties Takin all the girlies Into the Jacuzzis Fighting off the oozies Feeling the funk So you best shake your junk and If you want to hop aboard On this rhythm wants to float a little Kiss on the cheek Girl, you making me weak Always showing your teeth Causing me to believe That I got some disease, And I never could please And Im covered in grease And you never wanted me Now hold up, I keep it simple Im poppin whack beats like a pimple Were comin at you live With a simple goal in mind Which is shaking girlies assess in a single file line One up, two up, no time for us to screw up So hit this party hard While youre doggies in our yard Nothing but chases from faces full of braces Feeling the funk So you best shake your junk and If you want to hop aboard On this rhythm wants to float a little Kiss on the cheek Girl, you making me weak Always showing your teeth Causing me to believe That I got some disease, And I never could please And Im covered in grease And you never wanted me [ Pickpocket Lyrics ]
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