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Текст песни «Trip To London» от Fiend

Представляем точный текст композиции "Trip To London" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fiend . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Trip To London» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fiend передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Fiend - "Trip To London"

Lyrics to Trip To London : [Fiend] He never really saw the bullet coming, no type of instinct for running I wish he would have came with me to London I never knocked his hustle, I was the one that gave him muscle And showed him how to make a missle and snap a bone tissue Red covered the floors, only by the doors Incase the D.E.A. got a drug sweep tour To feed the kanine, look, I keep one on your waistline A few thoughts if they really wanna chase mine Why they wanna replace mine, chance with the killer when I chase mine I wear bullet proof transform, leave a number on who made mine Smoking that gray pine, they save mine I had to seek it, now Im one of the ones that can speak it [Mo B. Dick] Yeah you didnt want to listen the first time nigga warned ya. But now nigga bring that pain to your ass now. Look where you at, look where you at now nigga. What' [Kage] Bitch, you bitch. The games survival, follow motto of Fiends eleven hollows And if I woes my rivals, represent the cash to Austin Powers Toss a towel, its the arrival of the most powerful shots sprayed Like your ex girlfriends, and goes, finger fuckin gun and ammos Lay a centerfold who they feel like Congo Fuck a knife when we jump out the Bronco With the four fours, uptown desperado Hit you with a Roy Jones combo, this aint a boat load To your afro, murder you, come to your funeral Buck and peel low, its a new time, heres the intro Fuck with Fiend, you die, lose your vitals [ODell] You didnt see it coming, no type of instincts for running I wish you would have came with me to London You didnt see it coming, no type of instincts for running I wish you would have came to London You didnt see it coming, no type of instincts for running I wish you would have came with me to London You didnt see it coming, no type of instincts for running I wish you would have came to London [ Trip To London Lyrics ]

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