Представляем точный текст композиции "The Mission (Stringed Out Mix)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jaylib . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Mission (Stringed Out Mix)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jaylib передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jaylib - "The Mission (Stringed Out Mix)"
Lyrics to The Mission (Stringed Out Mix) : [J Dilla:] Madlib turn the strings up My knuckleheads, put them things with the beams up You wont need your heat this time around I spits fire, its like the rounds are rounds In a big ass block of the bitch-ass niggaz Who wan hate, cause they dont get cash with us But they really on Jay and Mad dilznick If you want the truth then thats just it Them sick cause I slipped they chick this magic stick We all act, can we get them balls back I keeps it simple as well as complicated Jaylib for service, just compensate us Im tryin to cop the Makers and hop up in the latest whips Caked rockin gators Its P.I., D.I. and L.I.B. Better know what the hell I bring, its fire [scratched in samples:] "Real game out here man, knahmsayin" "The name is Dilla dog" "For gosh sakes, what a nigga gotta do" [J Dilla:] Now let me speak on these journalists Only the ones who need to learn and listen Before they criticize verses that burns kitchens Live from the land of Hearns and Pistons You heard me~' ! Beats and rhymes so dirty Play it too loud and youll feel a burn where you pissin Up, my nigga turn the motherfuckin strings up The ultimate link-up, about to cha-ching up Jaylib baby dont forget the name How you want it, Beemer four-fifth or Range Come see the Dilla lay with the fifth Maybe you can write an article about how Jay play with them whips And who said producers aint supposed to rap They dont want the Ruger to bang well close your traps Better not run them jibs or fibs no more We pullin plugs so haters [gunshots] [Outro:] Now, I know all yall been all around And dug damn near everything that goes down And you know a nigga will brag and look clean And I dont give a damn what happen, hes always on the scene It aint too much that pass a niggas eyes But hes a motherfucker, thats no lie [laughter and applause] I know when yall leave, yall yall gon smoke that weed Especially them niggaz from Compton, they dont smoke nothin BUT some weed Theyll pass that damn mall, no shit Say you can have a whole ounce of weed, thats right I tried that shit, I smoked a joint last night That shit improves your eyesight too, dont it so, shit On a clear day I can see them countin that yang money over in Vietnam No shit~! On a cloudy day I can see them jokers in New York I was so fucked up the other night I dialed the operator I said hey operator, give me head, long dick The bitch hung up on me I dialed right back I said hey operator I said gimme head on long distance She said well drop a dime nigga thats a local call [live concert sound not part of the song for the last 30 seconds] [ The Mission (Stringed Out Mix) Lyrics ]
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