Представляем точный текст композиции "Rock Yall" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Zion I . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Rock Yall» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Zion I передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Zion I - "Rock Yall"
Lyrics to Rock Yall : "Come on!" Fa ya gon, fa ya gon! Check it out though "Come on!" Yea, yea yea yea yea yea yo yo You could never understand The way that I feel but you swear ya can Cuz you politics just make me sick Let the ghetto knock drop til the speakers split [Verse 1:] Yo I never roll dolo, even when Im solo Spirits come when the drums throw bolos Baby rocking Polo, cocoa butter tears Words to offend you shystie ass queers You made for the scrillas, welcome to the realest Styles that we bless, too fresh! You cant feel us Fronting on the radio cause you cant blend Hard for original sounds to get spinned (true!) Always was a weird one, never fitted in Its such a damn shame in the rap game mayne Freaking you need to envy to hear the beat Letterspeak dont mean shit in the street without heat from a video - action! Whats the main attraction' Gimme ten hoochies look like Toni Braxton Tell em ill, its the sex thats selling People get scared when you hollering for rebellion Let em sit in a pool of piss Taking sips from a stale deck motionless The American dream, get fat and die But Zion I never question Allah, hahh! [Hook:] You could never understand The way that I feel but you swear ya can Cuz you politics just make me sick Let the ghetto knock drop til the speakers split Now rock yall, rock alla yall Punk rock so hard til the wallsll fall Cave in to the basement, keep it raw You never seen what been to before [Verse 2:] Yo yo yo yo shit like this make me get pissed See whats wrong, its such a long list Unemployment, inflation, lack of motivation Make me wanna go on permanent vacation AIDS, STDs, ecstasies +Sex in the City+ carry death disease Dont trip, get ya grip, flip ya script Worship ya money like a program chip Hooked up to I.V., read my I.D. Ill stow away my flow so you cant find me Is you ready'! In the cut like machetes Burn Babylon cause she get me with the fetti Eyes getting heavy, rock another medley Twist it up like Ragu with spaghetti First in a deadly array of influence A firm is a faux term, learn how we do this Few could pursue it, avoid kissing Judas Aim my brain to maintain with the coolest Past your position, listen the mission: Struggle the bubble of the worldwide friction [Hook] [Verse 3:] I travel backwards blues, dirty ass shoes Walking in the mud cause my crew pay dues Punk ass promoters, posers, freeloaders Put the scratch down fore I bomb with my soldiers Do it real tough so my veinsll bust Rush up to the stage feeling dangerous Get crushed in the stampede, what I need Fifteen minutes so Ill plant a seed How deep' So deep you can smell defeat Of the devil underneath so you cant be weak Temptation, thats all I know But I stand in the light, cause Jah him said so yo! [Hook] Now rock yall! (rock yall!) Rock yall! (rock yall!) Rock yall! (rock yall! rock yall!) You never seen what we been to before! [hook fades in] [hysterical laughing] [ Rock Yall Lyrics ]
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