Представляем точный текст композиции "War Born" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Southside Playaz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «War Born» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Southside Playaz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Southside Playaz - "War Born"
Lyrics to War Born : (feat. Al D, Big Pokey, H.A.W.K.) [Hook:] War born, stuck in the storm with no alarm Bringing harm, witness these days of nigganam Dropping bombs, you dont wanna fuck with us See my click is too thick, we armed and dangerous [Mr. 3-2:] Its a brand new era, no time to slow down Me and my niggaz, come to get you like bloodhounds Spitting rounds from the K, on a mission to set it off You dont want problems, with the number one mob boss Lost in convoy, twenty vehicles deep Looking for trouble, getting head in the backseat These niggaz be bumping like hoes, they need to quit it Hitting up a nigga dick, and lying just to kick it Im way too wicked, and focused on my paper Spitting Gulf Coast game, Im a big old heavyweighter Southside Playa, Mr. 3-2 Governor of the game, us real Gs pay dues [H.A.W.K.:] I hit with hard blows, you niggaz like free throws Im fucking you niggaz hoes, and spitting these raw flows Im down like ten toes, with work and condo And with my snub nose, haters fall like dominos What I say goes, my neck and wrist froze I love to rock shows, and count up zeros I love to write rhymes, fuck in my spare time Meet my deadline, and commit these petty crimes A Southern juggernaut, the chicken is in a pot Im giving it all I got, space age like an astronaut My temperature boiling hot, the fire is heated And in this day in age, H.A.W.K. wont be defeated [Al-D:] Sworn to bring harm, like the force of a storm Leaving my enemies torn, while they whale and scorn You know the deal, its kill or be killed so keep a strap Fuck that vest on your chest, bitch Im aiming for your back I attack with art of war, and its swarming on my foes Leaving holes in they clothes, from they head to they toes Got a close on beam, feddy in my team Fucking with my family, thats a dangerous thing We want war bloods on, bitch you ready to die Bitch you ready to die, fucking with the G.I. We mash niggaz ass nigga, nigga fuck your crew And anybody else bumping bitch, fuck them too [Big Pokey:] I cant slack off all day, sit around and jack off Keep my heat ready, to knock a bitch back off Mash for mine, put up numbers like Stackhouse My spizzot got the same scope, as the Shaq got Hardest Pit hit, same way as a crack house Go in snatch your c.d., come right back out Pull this crack out, and sold it for three Shot to the studio, ripped the track with Mike D You know me, untamed gorilla Hit a nigga when he sleep, put his brains in the pilla Fo peeler, stunting in Hummers and fo wheelers A thousand proofless, daddy fa sho nigga [Clay-Doe:] The young and the oldies, were chunking the cheese Bringing worse robberies, bagging for heroin on they knees Im Clay-Doe, cop the peso And I say so, you bitch its Waco Im riding by drive down, report to the front line Nigga got the torch hot, ready to do mine All the time, the quicker better cheddar getter The rubber grips and extra clips, ready for whatever Yall say yall thick, but shit yall numbers the norm When we step up in the club, thats when that bitch get warm War born, hand over fist stuck in the storm Ready to ride up drop down, drop a motherfucking bomb [Mike D:] Play it how it go, lay low stack that paper Play it how it go, while I pull another caper Play it how it go, no time to play games Im a young Jesse James, Corleons my name You wanna-be ballers, aint stopping a Hogg Im on a million dollar mission, to get it all Ready to buck a hoe, so lay it down on the flo Nigga this is my world, and Ima play it how it go You smidget digit midgets, out there stunting for fame Talking down on a Hogg name, sparking up old games Chunk me the keys to the Hummer, time to ride down your block And its stopping we wont stop, short stoppers get dropped [Hook x2] [ War Born Lyrics ]
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