Представляем точный текст композиции "Positive Rap" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jakki The Motamouth . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Positive Rap» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jakki The Motamouth передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jakki The Motamouth - "Positive Rap"
Lyrics to Positive Rap : [Verse 1] So the doctor tells me Im positive, Im reckless How would you feel, nigga if you found out you was infected' Ask him to run the test again, he said, "I cant" But this is 99.9% accurate, and no chance of results being incorrect In a fret, I ran out of the clinic like not hearing it prevents death But bein real with myself, I came to grips with what he said Now the fear starts settin in, all sort of thoughts ran through my head Like the pain Ima have to endure and the embarrassment All of itll fade me quick, cant have no baby sick And whos the crazy bitch who gave me this virus' Figured Id never catch it, but now Im livin it A grown man cries when he knows his time is limited Used to be player, yeah it seems I played myself for thinkin every broad I fucked around with had their health Im walkin down the street wondering how I could explain this shit to my mother and friends, or if I even should Maybe I shouldnt, cause then Ill be looked at different I remember when I would make fun of cats like that and wouldnt listen to a word they had to say But now look at me: I aint actin right The fear has caused a loss of appetite Let a virus snatch my life, and now I learned a painful lesson just the thought of it keeps me in deep depression [Chorus x4] The virus... who gave me this virus' [Verse 2] It took about a couple of weeks for me to get used to my new handicap Now most cant stand me, black, cause Im heartless and lifeless I started off scared, but now I hate the world Police lookin for a male, my height who raped a girl Only 14 years of age, her name was Pearl Yeah that was me, I admit it, it almost made me hurl Sometimes I be callin up chicks I used to work with Give em dick, get em sick, cause none of them are worth shit See Im thinking bout death every minute, cant hardly stand it A bitch gave me this illness, Ill give it to the planet You dont understand the anger that flows from heel to wrist Im angry at hoes, bros, and those who still exist I go to malls, talk to broads, gd up and get the digits Its silly how quick I can hit once the liquor kicks in Stickin chickens sometimes taking women I couldnt have I could be hittin someone you with so you shouldnt laugh A broad with syphilis, a yam wit Hepatitis B Another with herpes, Im already dead it dont bother me Im normal to my dogs, they dont notice the change in style We ran a train on 3 broads, they all infected now Now they cant say shit, but still Ima keep it secret, see kid what they dont know wont hurt em, I guess for now at least its kinda funny, I thought Id be livin it up makin money But now I have no future, dunny, none of my days are sunny So what the hell' I might as well end my life now Im livin trife style, I picture the doctors slight smile when he told me Im positive Im positive Im bout to rob this bank Im sick of livin kids Im goin out with a bang Walk inside a national city with a shotty Screamed "everybody get on the ground or we gon have a bloody lobby" The teller was frightened, tryin to dodge a massacre She gave me all of her cash, but afterwards I blasted her Fuck yall people, I shot at every person in the building I terminated 8 citizens, 2 of them were children The rest I left fled to the flack contemplatin what I did Feelin remorse for dumpin shots on little kids who never had a chance at life What the fuck was I thinking' I made this bed I sleep in I woke up as a weakling My anger was childish I realize that now and choose to turn myself in cause I seen my face all over the 6o clock news And I deserve to be in prison, or whatever fate I have to face I hear sirens surround the place so now I wait I got a .380 to my temple when the phone rings I tear trickles down my cheek when I hear the answer machine [Answer Machine:] "Hello this message is for Mr. Rubin, um...this is Dr Huffer. Were really not supposed to disclose this type of information over the telephone, but I do have some good news for you. We seem to have a bit of a mix-up with the blood test... like I said he have some good news, youre negative... " Jakki: Oh, no! OH, NO! NO! NO! [gunshot] "... so I deeply apologize for any inconvenience or unnecessary strife this may have caused for you. And if you have any questions, give me call, the numbers (614)-827-3545. Ill be in my office today, and pretty much all day. Thank you very much and again, we do deeply apologize for the inconvenience and the mistake. Have a good day." [ Positive Rap Lyrics ]
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