Представляем точный текст композиции "Point A To Point B" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста K-Rino . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Point A To Point B» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую K-Rino передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
K-Rino - "Point A To Point B"
Lyrics to Point A To Point B : [Chorus] 15 balls and a club to match A lotta these foos keep dying for sratch All I wanna do is get payed for good But too many haters rollin thru my hood [Verse One] Its like Im tryin to get from point A to point B Mutha fuckin feds still watching me Im still on paper from my last lick Rough street life got me pumped up to blast quick 2 o clock on the block, Im pulled over, damn it I red light a mile back, a cop said I ran it I aint a slave to a grave, I just had to send em Six shooter in my lap, I put five in em The heat iron heat defeats novacane To degrees where even death cant stop the pain Gain momentum when the heat started dumpin in em And then Ima bit em like a snake when Im pumpin venon The murderistic, realistic, let my fist get, deeper in his grill cuz Im twisted Ima show you, all the dirt that K-Rino do, duck, you see the type of shit I gots to go thru Im trippin [Chorus] 15 balls and a club to match A lotta these foos keep dying for sratch All I wanna do is get payed for good But too many haters rollin thru my hood [Verse Two] Its like I stepped in the moss back in 92 Got the real scoop on the red, white, and blue It provided me with deep thoughts to rap about Aint no choir, cuz it aint shit to clap about I had a dream I was in a shootout one night Foo started cockin up cuz they was scared to fight I started to run but my feet couldnt handle the test I felt a sharp pain, blast right thru my chest I hit the ground tryin to fight for what I had left I felt the essence of my life remove itself My homeboy standing over me, cryin and shit Im losing focus in my eyes and going blind and shit I raised up, wooo, it was only a dream Trippin over how realistic a vision could seem Was I really about to be recieved by the dirt How come I woke up with that blood stain on my shirt [Chorus] 15 balls and a club to match A lotta these foos keep dying for sratch All I wanna do is get payed for good But too many haters rollin thru my hood [Verse Three] Knowledge In 1555 they put us on a ship Thousands of miles across the water, thats a long trip Strip the knowledge itself, devils flip the script Rip the shirt off my back and commits to whip Murder to he or she who fought for the right to be free Raping the sister while they hung a brother from a tree Burning a body of a victim to ash and dust And at the same time teaching religion to us Emancipation proclamation They let us go, only to make conditions worse than they was before Cuz even though our asses are no longer in chains They wrapped a mutha fucker smooth around our brain Poverty stricken conditions lead to criminal shit "Were equal now"...got your ass subliminal shit If your great grand daddy could come from the past and hear you bumpin that bullshit hed slam yo ass Cuz just imagine how our first ancestors felt Being decieved back in Africa, sold and delt They had to pay, with their life for us to walk today 400 years later still aint left point A Trippin Tryna get from point A to point B Im tryna get from point A to point B Im tryna get from point A to point B Im tryna get from point A to point B [ Point A To Point B Lyrics ]
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