Представляем точный текст композиции "Thought @ Work" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Roots (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Thought @ Work» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Roots (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Roots (The) - "Thought @ Work"
Lyrics to Thought @ Work : Yo, where the freaks at' Lookin at me you wanna see Black' Then jump on it and to the chumps who think they might want it I might spot your ride and dump on it and send a couple of boys to that corner of yours and role out with a nigga slumped on it you see Black fall back son me and Shak up in a black Regal no insurance we like DEA serving warrants so tell the freaks you know to stop whorin we gonna grab the mics and get em off the wall so everybody in here can stop snoring yo where the safe' money, unlock it pull it out your pocket Ben Banniker Bay with the Al Morracan Black Thought on capitals like the sovereign girls get your eyes back up out the sockets focus, flawless New York to Europe to lands where my feet aint even touch the soil yet what a movement, the rap solution it thumps so hard we got em world wide usin them tracks from Black for satisfaction the role of captain played by Samuel L. Jackson yo ill insanity thats cold and morbid but when Im in your orbit you sole absorb it a real raw nigga wont fold or forfeit a thorough bred gonna enforce it Tariqs where the beats at and where the people out their seats at for what' Cause yall on it Im like Aqua man and Brown Hornet Im like Imhotep but dont flaunt it dog, reintroducing master thespian ho-telling-est, elin-est, emceeing fuck getting money for real, get freedom Black on the grind from am to the pm splash up crash up the x 5 b.m. motive entertainment the philly mob we in weak hearts, yo we not them waddup nigga T3 nigga bahtem when the em ill get home were gonna win first one ta fall cats with no chin the mic the black hold remain smokin and ladies up in the place is wide open for real you know what Im talking about pull it out your pocket (x3) Chorus you feel this shit soon as they throw it on you feel this joint this is your new favorite song you at the dancehall, you got it going on its time to show it off so throw your hands up check it out yo you feel this shit soon as they throw it on you feel this joint this is your new favorite song you at the dancehall, you got it going on its time to show it off yall niggas know whats up yo here go the rapper of the year, year of the rap come from south philly where the hammers are clapped huh' violate you will answer to black you a thug not really theres the answer to that leeya boxed silly with the hands skill attack cancel your check flip and dismantle your trap huh' wanna pack cant handle your strap you a schmuck type, shoot your man in the back meanwhile Im outstanding and Im outspoken wild out take fools out without joking if I run out of shots Im going out poking on a date with sis we going out stroking and the shot is fantastic the fantastic is the romantic and to the freaks in the house if your ready to bounce we can go to the flat and get tantric yeah you pronounce the name Tariq any questions' street hiphop I bring forth the essence you see pulling up five deep with nothing but dimes inside of my jeep Im not arguing to get in VIP cocksucker prick suck a dick Im a floss for the fuck of it girls say the baw black be on some other shit nigga talk like you work for the government my words worth like Barns and Nobel spit hot flames thatll harm your vocal spit thought name Im a bomb your local neighbor ness for a ten mile radius well every ghetto craving this new anthem my brain unstable and Im just too handsome I bang with the best around who can test the ground when I finesse the sound here come the controller Chorus you feel this shit soon as they throw it on you feel this joint this is your new favorite song you at the dancehall, you got it going on its time to show it off so throw your hands up check it out yo you feel this shit soon as they throw it on you feel this joint this is your new favorite song you at the dancehall, its time to show it off you got it going on yall niggas know whats up [ Thought @ Work Lyrics ]
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