Представляем точный текст композиции "Rotten Apple" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 50 Cent . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Rotten Apple» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 50 Cent передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
50 Cent - "Rotten Apple"
Lyrics to Rotten Apple : (50 Cent) Im on parole, I used to be on probaaaaaation Im with my gun I get full coporaaaaaation I tell you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation Nigga you play around, I lay you down Thats how its goin down Dont play wit me, I dont have patieeeeeents My headachin, and I need my medicaaaaaaation Niggaz be hatin, they dont know what they faaaaaacin Nigga you play around, I lay you down Thats how its goin down I be in court throwin signs like Im a maaaaaason Nigga witness against me, Ima eraaaaaase em If they try an runaway, Ima chaaaaaaase em Now with the pound, and Im a lay em down Thats how its goin down [Chorus] Better watch how you talk Better watch where you walk On the streets of New York Thats how we get down 22s on the jeep Somthin deep in the seat When we creep wit the heat Thats how we get down (50 Cent) Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk Stick up kids dont live long in New York Fuck around and catch the wrong jukes on the street Get caught slippin, then get hit wit like three In every hood in the US, Im that nigga they feelin Rap full of good guys, 50 Cent is the villan I play the bar with 8 bottles all night gettin right Teachin the hoodrats what Cristal taste like I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck We in the hood nigga schemin, what you expect' My S on 22s leave ya hos confuuuuuused On the track ready to choose, like "Daddy we want you" My love live aint change, the shorties still hug me Bullet wound in my face, and bitches still love me Now Nelly told you how them country boys talk I came to teach you how we put it down in New York Thats how we get down [Chorus] Better watch how you talk Better watch where you walk On the streets of New York Thats how we get down 22s on the jeep Somthin deep in the seat When we creep wit the heat Thats how we get down (50 Cent) In the city, a young buckll tell you how the mac spit O.G. give em the word, you gonna get yo ass hit I dont know why niggaz like to talk bad about me Im the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D. Man it could be the money, it could be the ice It could be theyd like to be me and cant live my life You should here they be sayin man "50 be flippin" "Shot my man over 7 grams, that nigga be trippin" I know death is promised, I dont fear gettin murked Its when a nigga half-way killa ya homie, it hurts Now we can hit the club and get it crunked Or you could start some shit, and I could hit you with the pump, you can have it how you want But I know you like my style (Uh-Huh) Ya like how I break it down, wanna get rich' Ill show you how, take this pack, pump these pieces Thats how we get down [Chorus] Better watch how you talk Better watch where you walk On the streets of New York Thats how we get down 22s on the jeep Somthin deep in the seat When we creep wit the heat Thats how we get down [ Rotten Apple Lyrics ]
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