Представляем точный текст композиции "Tribute" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 311 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Tribute» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 311 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
311 - "Tribute"
Lyrics to Tribute : This one is dedicated to the excitable ones not the possums playing dead messing with my head "X" amount of action, "X" amount of game for years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo Gone already to the bored of it all type lingo that Im seein every single night Im out bustin head for it but yours gets busted right back, lip split and I messed up but I got back tryin, dont bother lyin bout constant disappointment but the fun is in the hunt so quit actin on a front, yeah youre unmotivated, youre sorta faded but the remedy is not so get on with what you got Remember "Lady of Guadeloupe" the times mother made mole and after mass we would get home the girls running to the phone and in my bedroom, the 45 on my record player was "were in this love together" at the time I never realized how songs haunted the ones that I heard, I played because I wanted drawing on my wall from time to time coolin making creatures come alive with no schoolin When Im on the microphone the method that I make is much patience the method that I make is much patience I wait for the beat and then I make sense in comin in hot forgot, you definently got no clue in comin in hot you got, you definently got so rude boy actin coy but you got nuts like almond joy I tell ya, this is a tribute No one looks as foolish as the excitable ones but then again theres no one who has as much fun "X" amount of action, "X" amount of game for years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakes he would never bet on a longshot and hed never bet on a break and hes condescending and talks gossip galore but the dude was definently such a bore, hear me now I messed up but I got back tryin, dont bother lyin bout constant disappointment but the fun is in the hunt so quit actin on a front, yeah youre unmotivated, youre sorta faded but the real man is not the one hiding behind the gunshot, boom! Time travelin through my memories theres a younger Doug gazin at the galaxy space trippin vato of the stars searchin for UFOs from Neptune and Mars ode to an alien, I know youre out there cosmic lonely heart, tell me if you care Im listening for your sound, here on the ground Im listening for your sound, here on the ground When Im on the microphone the method that I make is much patience the method that I make is much patience I wait for the beat and then I make sense in comin in hot forgot, you definently got no clue in comin in hot you got, you definently got so rude boy actin coy but you got nuts like almond joy I tell ya, this is a tribute Im vexing many mofos but im wishing you the best I keep bout half my lyrics and I throw out the rest cause fly on by, you can if you want to the method that makes sense is patience [ Tribute Lyrics ]
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