Представляем точный текст композиции "Tied In" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста K-Rino . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Tied In» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую K-Rino передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
K-Rino - "Tied In"
Lyrics to Tied In : Money, hoes, cars, clothes... Livin in the Park thats the way shit goes... Yo, this brotha was a perpetrator pitty crime-ass trick Hangin with the click but ridin much dick Quick to get kicked in the face over jack So he left the pack to try to sell his own crack Started in the hood, made a couple of gees Thats when the true soldiers came and put shit on freeze Cashed out the minute that he pedalled his last rock Made one more simp in that spot got his ass dropped So he thought: "No, this aint gonna work!" Got his nuts outta dirt, then he called his brotha Bert Bert had the hook-ups, the bank, the guns and a clip The hoes, the grip and fiends on his tip In my oppination the high cap of blosing When he walks trough the door and locks when you closing But thats coinciding with slangin and ridin It was dope that was guide in a life he was tied in Kick... Money, hoes, cars, clothes... Livin in the Park thats the way shit goes... Yo, my boy was king, now the game was clear Made more money in a week than ya make in a year Fear was no factor: aint nobody gonna hit ya When ya walking with thirty more mothafuckas with ya Knocking out brothas in a club parking lot Many freaks got slapped and many perpetrators got shot He had the game down packed, so cold in his mind That Bert let him run the show time to time And thats when the boy got lazy Too much power got his ass go crazy Bert went out of town just to make one drop But hoping he meet a cop or boy set up a new shop And that shit was wack life Bank they made, he got paid but took his cut like a jack knife Two grand a day he was hiding His lifes suiciding, a life he was tied in Kick... Money, hoes, cars, clothes... Livin in the Park thats the way shit goes... Yeah, hes making all the dough And top of all that he was fucking Berts main hoe So when he came back he was pissed And a crew wrote a new kids name on a deathlist His scared face provoked threath He was the only mothafucka in a room to broke a sweat No ass kissing, no reminizing Just explain how the fuck seventeen grand was missing' Grabbed his gun and tried to pull it out Slick ass trick he was boning that night, she took his bullets out Klik, klik, they shot him up, bucked him up To make a long story short, man: they fucked him up Strapped his ass behind a Mack truck To make it worse, they hit reverse and go back up Over his chest, in a blood was what he layed in His stupid ass died in a life he was tied in Kick... Money, hoes, cars, clothes... Livin in the Park thats the way shit goes... [ Tied In Lyrics ]
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