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Текст песни «The Food» от Common

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

Common - "The Food"

Lyrics to The Food : [Dave Chappelle] Tonights musical guest Two of Chicagos Finest emcees! Give it up for Common and Kanye West! "Its Common Sense!" [Intro - Common] Yeah! "Common Sense!" - {*scratched*} Its Common Sense! With Kanye West! On the Dave Chappelle Show! Everybody gotta eat right' Its the food baby! [Chorus - Kanye West] I walked in the crib, got two kids And my baby mama late (uh oh! uh oh! uh oh!) So I had to did, what I had to did Cause I had to get (duh-ough! duh-ough! duh-ough!) Im up all night, getting my money right Until the blue and white (po po! po po! po po!) Now the money coming slow, but a least a - know Slow motion better than (no-oh! no-oh! no-oh!) [Verse - Common] You love to hear the story, again and again About these young brothers, from the City of Wind Like juice and gin, in the city we blend Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and rims Yall know the Sprewells and trucks thats detailed Heartless females that wanna ride in em Felt the southside venom in raw hides and denim Pimp minds collide wit em, a system that tries victims We living in, my man in the fast lane pivoting On the block white is selling like Eminem On the block it "Jump Off" like Kim and them On the block its hot, you can feel it, in your skin and then Shorties get the game but no instructions to assembling Eyes bright, it seems like the fight is dimming them Call my man cuzo, like Im kin to him He trying to stay straight, the streets is bending him [Chorus] [Verse - Common] Its all good in the hood, like raps and gems Throwbacks and Timbs, blacks and rims Whether on ball courts, attires of all sorts We never fall short, wit us its Our Force like And 1s Some waves, some air guns, the days of the fair one is over for Cats is colder than four below, wit self I go toe to toe Wondering if its for the art or for the doe Though I know to grow a - gotta learn to let go Though I know the doe I got to bring back to the ghetto Arrows on Terot cards pointing to the grind Po livin in more prisons, pointing to my mind, shine the light up Clench my fists tight, holding the right up Freedom fight in dark gear for the years to get brighter Situations, and jobs get tighter My man trying to get his weight and height up, cmon! [Chorus] [Bridge - Kanye West] I - I know I could make it right If I could just swallow my pride But I cant run away or put my - away You cant front on me I - no I cant let it ride No no not tonight See I cant run away or put my - away You cant front on me [*applause*] [ The Food Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Common. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «The Food» 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 «The Food» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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