Представляем точный текст композиции "Tha Chop" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Baby Bash . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Tha Chop» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Baby Bash передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Baby Bash - "Tha Chop"
Lyrics to Tha Chop : -=Baby Bash=- Which way did he go' Which way did he go' Which way did he go' [Chorus: A-Wax] This aint nothin new to me Look at what they do to me Need to chill Try to stop Did dirt wit it now I gotta buy the chop [Baby Bash] Im in my mama rent a car wit 10 and a half pounds No DLs and innocent amount of rounds Wit my mind on my mansion Im smashin up out the town You thought I was a hog but wait til I clown now Basharini believe me Still servin three for the 50 And I wish a motherfucker would try and get wit me Cuz Im nifty wit the milli when the torch is on And play every play like its fourth and long Now when the horse is gone I be the shit out the pig It dont take much to split a fools wig See Im only one shot from makin the headlines So quick niggaz got quarters and deadlines Shakin the fed time They checkin my bar codes ATF, INS, and the US Marshals And this aint nathan new to me Capitalize on opportunity This aint nathan new to me Capitalize on opportunity [Chorus] - 2X [A-Wax] This old shit aint new to me Im rockin stolen jewelry Try to chill so I leave the Bay Did dirt wit it now I gotta keep the K Bash a dude wig over Baby Bash He my smokin nephew We be checkin brains and cash We count Gs on a omni floor Put the bloody bills wit the Tommy in the drawer Tell mommy wit the roll "Go on break a lil corner off" I dont like that bammer I dont wanna cough You got to watch every step P-walk and pull out a tec I thought you new Im a vet Let loose through my set A-W-A-X the latex glove on my left hand can only mean death man [Chorus] - 2X [Jay Tee] Now its that pimpin ass gringo Bitch is you single' I spit heat, hit the street, stack my Domingo Bay Area lingo is what a playa blessed wit Ten shots wit they own spots is all I ever mess wit So if youre broke I aint even heard a ya Come around me again and Im a murder ya I need some loot So watch how I attack yo town A bitch who wanna hold me, Ill track her down Get up in the brain, take over the soul Four Gs a night, Im ready to roll A big long lac, hella beat in the trunk Baby kick back, its hella heat for the funk I dare a motherfucker to step to the Lo One too many drinks, now hes dead in the Rove So call that cats kids tell him "Get this" Its Jay Tee, Im a dog when I spit this [ Tha Chop Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Baby Bash. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Tha Chop» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Tha Chop» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.