Представляем точный текст композиции "Still Ride Till We Die" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Coo Coo Cal . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Still Ride Till We Die» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Coo Coo Cal передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Coo Coo Cal - "Still Ride Till We Die"
Lyrics to Still Ride Till We Die : (feat. Twista) [Chorus: x2] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin we ride on all of yall Dont even stallin yall Givin the people hall-to-hall Even bustas cant get it on but playa wit all my dawgs [Verse 1: Coo Coo Cal] From the Mil to the Chi I aint gon lie dawg we holdin it down We rollin now Defeated the streets, on lyrics and beats and they owe us now The rest of the world is slowin down, Tryin to hold us back, They pissed Cuz we don got on all these damn discs, and holdin stacks Act like yall suppose (') stop hatin Nigga the world is tired of waitin, on a nigga like Coo Coo Cal and Twista spittin on your station Yall facin drama that Im gonna kick up Strapped in the back of a pickup Workin and jerkin that faulty five like I had [quick pause] hiccups Im gonna rip this shit up From limb-to-limb, Nigga twenty-four hours Ten-to-ten, when you tired of hearin my song its gonna get spinned again I fuck wit Infine and them, and we stay strapped From way back in the days, slippin, cant even pay nobody to say that Ha, this is the payback from the dawn helped the Mid West And West say Im (') how bout the East say that kids fresh Yes nigga, the Midwest is takin over And Candy Coupes and (') 600 Benz and some Range Rover [Chorus: x2] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin we ride on all of yall Dont even stallin yall Givin the people hall-to-hall Midwest is takin over playa wit all my dawgs [Verse 2: Twista] Cmon then, safe the bud for my(') Kill a nigga (') street creature Swisher Sweet cheafa the reafer wit the heat seeka on my street sweeper bloody body leaka ki keepa, 20-pound holda high rolla white rhino wit some doisha Ima mighty ol soulja (') Can you find any licks thatll match my mixture For the scripture Bet a nigga spent cha When my crew mob up thicka-n-thicka Whoever dont show love I can shower you wit slugs like rain drops Bullets if you use your brain box No saftey on the automatic gun, I cant stop Coo Coo Cal and Twista bitch Smokin stuff stankin like pissin shit Disappear like (') cliques After we don mask up and hit some licks Rollin up too thick (') janks And we got them thangs Dont block the Midwest, time to lock this game Without the G-House yall lames Cuz we got (Every lil thang you want) Thug niggazll still, pound the pills, bricks n bitches on fifty, thirsty for mills We got (Every lil thang you need) Lay down on the table Connects like cabel Where the pen and label So fuck a record deal [Chorus: x2] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin we ride on all of yall Dont even stallin yall Givin the people hall-to-hall Midwest is takin over playa wit all my dawgs [Verse 3: Twista] Is it all an illusion Or does Coo Coo and Twista cause confusion We ballin and bruisin Drop the shit that get you all in the mood and you stall and loosin Well I chop Carache like karate Steady on a lick like Gotti Bustin off a shottie From a black (') Its gonna bruise your body Move your body Lodi-to the-dodi Bring the hottie, to the party But if you come wit lights on then it might be a robbery Crisis for the prices, ices Get up when you see chrome devices Im righteous and I like this But if you get outta line Ima leave you lifeless nigga [Coo Coo Cal] And Im gonna do you righteous Might just, buy your wife that black dress A lesson learned wit a soft turn, niggaz get burned fuckin wit the Midwest Wit the smell of flesh, on Highway 94 from Milwaukee to Chicago See anything in our path its down to get bobbed hoe Cuz we like to mob roll, wit them .50 cal See me and Twista, get this mutha fucka crackin and shut your city down Really now, aint no mutha fucka stoppin this Why you waitin and hatin, Keep skatin on them daytons nigga droppin hits [Chorus: x4] Still ride till we die, still ball till we fall See me and Twista up in this bitch, and we figurin we ride on all of yall Dont even stallin yall Givin the people hall-to-hall Midwest is takin over playa wit all my dawgs [echo: 4th time thru] [ Still Ride Till We Die Lyrics ]
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