Представляем точный текст композиции "Too High (Poly High)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Snoop Dogg . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Too High (Poly High)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Snoop Dogg передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Snoop Dogg - "Too High (Poly High)"
Lyrics to Too High (Poly High) : (feat. Daz Dillinger, Big Pimpin) Just another day in the motherfuckin neighbourhood, A pimps waking up and hes feelin good, Versace to the flo, He didnt even mess with the taylor made shit today, Smellin good with his reptiles on fo sho. Im wakin up in the mornin Man Im [Unidentifiable word] whats wrong' My Nigga coolio gone n Im Zonin But Im [unidentifiable word] out to school Cause I cant be late, cause they unlock the gate, And its damn near 8 and thats when the bell ring, Im a slide on in, and come right on in Now as I (unidentifiable word) through the hallways, Givin it up, funky fresh stars and khakis cool livin it up. What up' The same shit trynin get paid and stay strong, Lunchtime I make my way to get my grub on, Ten minutes to one, feelin good like I should fo sho, Fourth period; walk through the door, Im reakin and smellin like endo, But still the day moves on, At 2:44; one minute left of class, [unidentifiable word] Warren G, the twins and Daz, Nate Dogg [unidentifable] scoop us up in a blue drop top [unidentifiable word] I hear some bitches from Wilson wanna tag... along, And get up, for the geddown, Word got around bout the niggas from the [unidentifable word] We keep the hoes on point, The joint on lit, And keep heat discreet until the shit jump off, Well we all from the side, so we wont aks why, so ya best get high, [chorus:] Too high, so fly, [unidentifable] through polly high. Too high, so fly, [unidentifable] through polly high. See I... took advantage cause I live right nextdoor to the funkhouse, dunkhouse with the whole show, Niggas know how we go; when first of all we dont show, Lunch and then the last hoe; is gettin dealt with, some male shit I guess, we smoke destress, Cause my quest wasnt chronic yet Little niggas growin up With my dawgs cause we pack the halls, exercise for my balls [unidentifiable] bigger than I thought it would be, Me and the family, Workin on tv, get paid And fuck the enemy Movin on up, Like the jeffersons, but quicker All we think about is findin ways to get richer Hit cha like some dodo, Got ya beggin fo mo Its the trip, Im servin on the solo, Low blow, I had ya feelin me I got some C-O-N-V-O fo yo community Still in a fast lane state of mind, Times impossible, For me to try to find, Im out of school [unidentifable] Hussling here n there, Never show no fear, Post it up on a watch, I post it up with a glock, PCH and atlantic Is where you see [unidentiable] dont panic, Its me snoop, rocks and [unidentiable] my homies, [unidentifable] blast like a cannon, Look out for when we form at the wall Nigga where you standin, raise up realise, street lights magnify Life is givin dont let it pass you by, [unidentifiable] come [unidentiable] with the [unidentifiable] Shocked in my own zone, got time to think, Cause where would I be' If I wasnt who I am, Maybe dead or in jail, Maybe timell never tell, Approach me wrong and ya will get chin checked, And dissrespect my clit And you will get dealt with, uh, Plan and simple, never [unidentifiable], With the best shit available, Test me now lemme see how brave you are, Im scott free, so its on like it used to be, D-O-G-G P-O-U-N-D G C, For life, two times till I die, Oh I, Oh I Lifes a challenge when you die, What speaks for me, is the cash and the strap, Since the 2-1-3 days been like that, [chorus:] Too high, so fly, [unidentifable] through polly high. Too high, so fly, [unidentifable] through polly high. Feeling very plash Ha, I mean very plash, And the bitches saying why shouldnthe, Yeh he should, Doing what he does and he does it good, He goes to work, yeh he does it good, On pavement or dirt, Checkin the skirt, The story of a pimps life, Yeh baby, You gotta have the stomach for this shit, Hoo weeee, To fuck with this, the story of a pimps life, Oh yes baby, Honeysuckle to a berry, You got to check, the traps got to check the dollars, Got a doctorite from the street, Cold peace Macca diamond net, a scholar With my niggas from the underground, [ Too High (Poly High) Lyrics ]
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