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Текст песни «Spit» от Show & A.G.

Представляем точный текст композиции "Spit" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Show & A.G. . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Spit» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Show & A.G. передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Show & A.G. - "Spit"

Lyrics to Spit : [Verse 1: A.G.] You know we got it sewn for now Cause I throws it down Plus Im frozen down with a golden sound Where that lye at' I blow blunts backwards nigga try that Expose these hi-hats to my raps When my gat blow its more than just about rap Strong hand the Giant and his fam I doubt that, gon make cats flip with or without rap But still make hits and shit where your mouth at' Hows that' Bounce the track with a rap I doubt you pack Im straight up motherfuck yall cats is out the back I must confess I smoke bless Blessed to make the loot investin my troops And holdin rests known for chest in arrest Home alone with some dame Name the weed Sharon cause Im Stone I rock the five the dire Next stop is the money train See me in the Range then you know that the money came [Verse 2: A.G.] Wanna be blown retarded I got a Jones for dollars And if you know what I know youll say "hoes hit the hardest" Roll with known robbers but still burn scholars With PhDs my degrees is 360 Merced off in the zero that follows the fifty I believe I can fly even higher than these trees get me I brought the Desert Es with me With more clips than a bag of roaches Im mad explosive Keep watchin yall fowl like judges in boxin Out foxem you better hold your head its not an option Excel on the spot youre shell shocked I shall rock At first it was catch and kiss now hoes catch a dick Like 62 grams I flip quick a brick couldnt slow me down Cause only I hold me down Now these hoes Change Faces they wanna stroke me now Cause they know its me but next move its get O.U.T. [Verse 3: A.G.] Aiyyo in Gods name I grab mics and create flames and blaze shit leave em in amazement with basics Face it, Im the dopest in here Checkin for the second baddest bitch Cause the first is who I came with I peep the fiend to Roc Raida playin again We got em namin like some D thats waitin a ten You sport the ice and rock the Role, I done that But heres a jewel a nigga once told me; run that Its real feelin steel on ya back Listen closely now I choke gats for shit like that Wanna rise to the top they wanna take what we got But Allah is the master plan on some last plot Nigga front like my shit aint hot, I go bananas Similar to scamas on some unidentified shit So peep the livest Dont sleep cause I dont like surprises The Bronx got more stripes than tigers [ Spit Lyrics ]

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