Представляем точный текст композиции "The Wooden Horse" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Craig Mack . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Wooden Horse» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Craig Mack передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Craig Mack - "The Wooden Horse"
Lyrics to The Wooden Horse : [Frank Sinatra sample] So any time youre gettin low, stead of lettin go Just remember that ant.. [Chorus x2: Frank Sinatra (Kids)] Opps there goes another rubber tree plant (Opps there goes another rubber tree) Opps there goes another rubber tree plant (Opps there goes another rubber tree) [Verse 1] Now I came to rock, I came to move the crowd I came screamin out loud No other choice is this bad new voice Cant wait to sit in my new Rolls Royce You soft and moist, sweet like cake Dont be scared to lie down in the bed you make And if you fake, Im like Alexander the Great A conquerer, stompin ya, for even steppin to the plate Now you think Im late but Im right on time You had your chance to do it now its my turn to shine Keep in mind, you aint heard my flow in a while And i still aint heard nobody that can fuck with my style Juliet child nigga cook MCs, Criag Mack baby 1000 degrees Stand back nigga Ima shake this place And look just when you thought it was safe' [Chorus x2] [Verse 2] Now inside the streets Craig Macks a living Legend Nucular weapon better watch where you steppin Story at 6 and see the film at 11 You can be Kit but Im like Frank Drevin Mary Lou Retton, flippin on yall You can use Motrin, Advil or Tylonol Just to see me ball make your chick wanna follow Rock the Meadowlands you got Boo-ed on Apollo Real hard to swollow wanna know how come' Cause Im hot-dog probably buring meat off your tongue So from now on till thy king-don-com The sea-son has begun from my style to weigh a ton Kill you for fun but i aint playin no games (no games) And I aint sayin no names (uh-uh) But next time you kill somebody make sure they dead But wait, you can check this in-stead [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] I see you made it to the bonus round, see my crown' Pretty, too bad you cant touch it Im like Pompeii first time it erupted Chicks still call acting hungry as a buzzard You can let your man dump it hug it and love it Touch it and rub it, Mack nigga, thats why it sounds undiscoverd Explode like L. Ron Hubbard, on the Dianetics Cover, smother a brother Been "Lethal" for years ask Gibson and Glover Your man be like "Help!", lying in the gutter Just like that, "Splash me the Cash" Shit Im like Duke Nukem get ready for combat I now pronounce you man and wife You may, kiss the coffin its the end of your life Mr. Mack And I know how to land this bird Bet I see you 2000 nigga thats my word [Frank Sinatra] So any time youre gettin low, stead of lettin go Just remember that ant [Chorus x2] [ The Wooden Horse Lyrics ]
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