Представляем точный текст композиции "Vicotry Flow" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Slim Thug & Killa Kyleon . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Vicotry Flow» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Slim Thug & Killa Kyleon передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Slim Thug & Killa Kyleon - "Vicotry Flow"
Lyrics to Vicotry Flow : (feat. Killa Kyleon) [Talking] Run it ok Uh gyeah, run it Ok uh, gyeah, run it Ok uh, gyeah Check me out right here, yo Killa [Killa Kyleon] Rappas dont rhyme forever So while we here slim, me and you might as well rhyme together Try to make it to the top, we gon climb together When we make it to the top, we gon shine together I got my mind together, ready to make this money And my nine baretta, ready to take this money Plus Im down with chedda, we go '' and '' I raise my arm and spray, if they bring harm your way Listen, thats right Id die for ya homie Bust a few slugs, let em fly for ya homie Bust a few thugs, let em die for ya homie Hit them niggaz wit the heat, let em fry for ya homie I ride for ya homie, lets take the case And if the reaper come today, we finna take ya place And if ya number one, killas finna take ya space Cause aint no walkin right here, Im finna take ya space [Slim Thug] Im in position, no competiton can stop my mission Made a few new tranitions, two good decisions Listen to the host of the team, wit the most On the dirty south coast, no other team comin close You finna see history, Im tryna see victory Thats why I dont let these frauds, and these brauds get to me Its automatic I static, I pull out the automatic Rat-ta-tat-tat-it, till ya haters done had it Boss of the mob, not personal just doin my job Callin shots controllin cops, nigga I work hard Dear god dont run through me, Im just doin my duty And bringin the real life, when people seein the movies Me and Killa the perfect match, like trains and tracks We brang the facts, everytime we bang the wax You other suckas cant match, this here batch We shut down all attacks, nigga start from scratch As we proceed, to give ya what ya need We bout a hundred miles ahead, yall aint takin the lead Ya slow pokes just dont match, for our break a way speed We in a whole nother leauge, then feed out greed Throw in ya white towels, raise ya white flag We up by ten rounds, you boys is lookin bad Im lookin sad, sit by the curb next to the trash Wit ya piss poor effort, ya dont deserve cash I mash for mine, never had to stand last in line Im the truth in the booth, when yall talk trash in line I designed the flow you spittin, bin fuckin that hoe you hittin Bin gettin that dough you gettin You behind me nigga When you look in front of you, you cant find me nigga Cause Im way too far ahead, havin way more bread Oh you dont thank so, watch me prove what I said Compare my car to your car, ya piece to my piece Ya stash to my stash, ya teeth to my theeth Ya house to my house, I won you lost Thats why you still lil man, and slim the big boss Slim t-h-u-g, just refuse to lose Ya damn foos, I been runnin this shit since high school I dont bend break the rules, I pay no more dues Im the chief in these streets, I make the rules Nigga [ Vicotry Flow Lyrics ]
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