Представляем точный текст композиции "Take It Personal" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crips . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Take It Personal» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crips передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crips - "Take It Personal"
Lyrics to Take It Personal : [MAC-11] I come to put it down Rob, kill and destroy Fuckin your baby momma, your record label and your dead homeboy You got me fucked up I break you down like a bomb sack Split your shit Roll you up, put some hit to that Jump that ass like asses Fool you gets no passes I can see clearly now And aint leaving wearing glasses Im from the East Side, where we ride Niggas die - we stay high Fuck a drive-by Im in your house with your family tied Honey Im home so is this chrome and I kill her Swellin like your bitch in a Sherm stick Nigga what did you do to her' I '''' cause she was '''' dont '''' Relax, bucks, she hard '''' want me '' I need the kids to your bomb Im sendin the ho to the tracks Aint send your kids to a fuss the home death come quick To a mark that they dont know But if you leave a foul as you I take it personal Do you pay the plate' Now tell me how dyou parlay' Do you down gnac' Or swallow Tanqueray straight' Do you love to kick it' Do you hating any fashion' If you fit the '''' You be the nigga I be smashin... [MAC-11] Whats your name baby' And where you stay at' Where your man locked up' You shouldnt have never told me that I know youre cravin for some balls and your jaws get it on Dont pause down my dick, its gettin tall Dont fall, turn around Jack that ass up in the bed, uh Bitch Im young bleek and strong and just drunk a fifth of gnac I aint thinkin overcomin em Im trying to break some And bein the nigga I am Mack double 1, bitch, Im takin some of that foully dust Let me take and watch ooh your man got bombed here I snatch the shit up tha closet Put some ends in my pockets, bitch Im strugglin On parole but she dont know or wont know Cause Im hustlin Pays me if you knew me I know she wanna fuck I aint one about to trippin, I got the bitch ''' The pussy tight The next time you ride tell him I said its all right Stay out the jail finna Im ''' to you personal [Chorus] [MAC-11] Im just as dirty as they come M-A-C double one Mac-11 aint no telling when its 7 to get they yellin You gon stop to listen I cant afford to be missin No strikes is hazardous to my killing I aint tryin to see prison You must be blind to the fact that Im your baby pops Dont make me act a Muthafuckin fool When I walk in your spot I got a rough ride style Been gone for a while But when he see me he smile My lil voice run ''' And you dont want to see me the same grown whats up with that' You was the reason why I laugh, did you tell him that' I know you raised him on your own when I was locked down But I was hustlin to take care of you when I got shut down Sure like that I take it personal And you wanna trip He got to care mom But Im his daddy, fuck that bullshit And aint got to fuck with you to take care of mine You cant keep him ''' or let me with him in the summertime If you run up And take my boy away Im takin it personal bitch And this is what I gotta say [Chorus] [ Take It Personal Lyrics ]
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