Представляем точный текст композиции "Think Big (Get Big)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Crimewave . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Think Big (Get Big)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Crimewave передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Crimewave - "Think Big (Get Big)"
Lyrics to Think Big (Get Big) : [talking] Yo.. this the shit right here... Yo, for my niggaz, think big (think big) get big (get big) Get big... (*whispered* think big get big nigga) Think big (yeah, come on) [Shamus(')] Yo, yo, yo You pay the price, well get ya club jumpin (jumpin) Cop the brick, my nigga start pumpin (pumpin) Cross the path nigga start thumpin (thumpin) Try to hit me up ya gets nothin (nothin) This black truck, tinted dark, nigga suit it up MP two-thou, 100 bars, boot it up We locate close to the Costa Rica, Rica Daily move a hundred pounds of reefer, reefer Ya think big, ya get big, ya think small, stay small You aint sure, we stay the fuck away from yall Hate me, I hate yall, you want peace, I want war Shot to ya face, hear the police nigga get the door The ball dropped, tecs on cop, bottles pop Its two-thou, we safe and never nigga hit the block [talking] Think big, get big... ...yeah, yeah, yeah, no doubt nigga [Chorus: Raw] Yo you think big, get big; think small, stay small Still aint sure, stay the fuck away from yall Think big, get big; think small, stay small Still aint sure, stay the fuck away from yall Think big, get big; think small, stay small Still aint sure, stay the fuck away from yall Think big, get big; think small, stay small Still aint sure.. stay the fuck away from yall [Karachi Raw] Fuck them other niggaz, kickin bitch business I figure they dig dick - our names out they mouth every five minutes bitch; hit windpipes with this So they cant come off, Raw bustin in they ears Feel the killa dealer, get bigger, its gets no realer We never liftin nothin, work for light year figure You dont love me - yall seein cents and dollar signs So we see yall in the same motherfucker gimme mine Equal with the numbers, we recruited this summer I went, low on the hoe, that love to blow and trace numbers so Take it easy, dont get hit up, hit up Blow stama(') thatll get you lit up, lit up Pour liquor thatll kill ya liver, liver Wiser killin got us gettin richer, and richer Richer and richer, richer and richer Killa - dealer - kill em; got to kill em off No love without yall, no peace without war Battle yourself for all [Chorus: Raw] [Skar] Straight out the Boogies for you crack-smackin rookies Stackin like a bookie, rockin hoodies Never was a goodie-goodie, so take this advice Pay the price, pray to Christ, Im worse than Poltergeist Its not the bark its the bite, my heart is trife If yall wanna brawl, Im like six feet tall Keep the piece in my drawers, the heats raw But aint nuttin like C4, we ready for yall When the shanks get sawed ya legs and dogs Caliente like hot sauce, slim but Im not soft I was taught, to hold four in fours Bust off, if my dues a buck short I harm for the cause, and my niggaz up North... [Chorus: Raw] [ Think Big (Get Big) Lyrics ]
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