Представляем точный текст композиции "Trued Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jayo Felony . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Trued Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jayo Felony передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jayo Felony - "Trued Up"
Lyrics to Trued Up : [Jayo Felony] And if he goes come at me foul Ill bust him in they bowels For this rag fo mag bitch get shit bag Watch me hit this fag for this sag With this, til I die Cripple cry Mr. Nice Guys dead Its end hood To the heart and its 4 7s to the head They could be strapped I got strapped You see its only one thing I got this strap and they aint goin for none of that Comprehend like you the one who just end your career here When the bullet hits your collar bone You know its like fuck a career I drink a beer over your soul Motherfucker rich roll Catch you and your man slippin cuz and fuck up your stroll cuz And its just how these hoodstas rolls Talkin about is he a blood or is he a crip Nigga Ill sock that faggot in his big ass lips [Hook] Put a straight jacket on me, cause Im throwing a tantrum And all the crips across the world, yall gon sing this anthem [Chorus: x2] We stay, trued up, blued up True phat laces, true blue chucks We crippin till we die cuz and will shoot you up Cop a 38 for the G-homie that used to shoot up [Jayo Felony] Im like N to the H to the deep blue sea Anyone of yall who comes against me be D-E-A-D And the only Jay I know is Bullet Loco Nigga, J-A-Y-O for sure F-E-L-O N-Y-C me then die he be Sitting up biting niggas hits Then acting like he da shit But see all yall marks and bustas gonna give me my respect When you see this big ass C hanging and dangling from my neck Youre like the lion from The Wizard of Oz, he aint hard Its West coast in line if you think we aint hard Where you think the khakis the jumps saggin the blue and red rags come from We made it up ya dum-dum Yall niggas avoiding me now like a flat ass Sprite Ya bitch loves this crip dick Im serving that ass right [Hook] [Chorus] [Jayo Felony] I been trained to escape death, like double-oh-seven You can coke ya dope lope nope its four seven And its some thirsty ass sharks out here But you know well, they schooled ya Like dont go too far from your hotel there They like dont go past that Fat Burger On Lafiyania, them niggas a jack you You bitch too, body guard and manager You wake up in a cold sweat And never leave the house Everything you eat got a funny taste Like that barrel in your mouth Cuz get them riches And hit them bitches Got riders in ya videos and cant hit them switches So take ya funny ass raps ya girl and ya boyfriend And get the fuck up outta town Cuz them niggas are poison And they know not to fuck with the bullet loco Im from the East Side Rollin 4-0 [Hook] [Chorus] BITCH [echoing] [ Trued Up Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Jayo Felony. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Trued Up» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Trued Up» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.