Представляем точный текст композиции "What Set You Claim" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста JR Writer . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «What Set You Claim» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую JR Writer передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
JR Writer - "What Set You Claim"
Lyrics to What Set You Claim : [Chorus] Ive been doing this consistant,I aint neva changed,every studio I visit it was set in flames (FIRE) If you respect the game, get your money, F the fame, twist up your your fingers nigga let em know what set you claim, hey Im from the back blocks of harlem , where they mack and revolve em if he ask for a problem, walk up in the building clack up and rob em, harlem nigga, the men in black couldnt guard em [Verse1:] (hey) Im in the rover grining wit a couple older women, and all the windows down just so you can know Im winning (yea thats me) but if the doja trippin trust there wont be no avenges(why) Ill put you all in trunks, like you niggas going swimming (blaat) Get you off quick, for the slow dough Im spinnin (whats dat') Youll see a row of henchmen(when') soon as I throw a lincoln, not to overmention nigga you was cheap(why If you cripple me, Id still be on my feet, lyircally Im heat, turn these creeps into dirt garbage(basura) I got that hunger that you had when you first started, hood to the burbs(suburbs)hardest truly a G(who') JR writer that nigga you salute when you see , cuz [Chorus:] Ive been doing this consistant,I aint neva changed,every studio I visit it was set in flames If you respect the game, get your money, F the fame, twist up your your fingers nigga let em know what set you claim, hey Im from the back blocks of harlem , where they mack and revolve em if he ask for a problem, walk up in the building clack up and rob em, harlem nigga, the men in black couldnt guard em [Verse2:] Im a diplomat OC, yous a midget scrap stop, for this fifth or mack pop, sit you in a black box, got my fitted cap twisted back, in the lac drop, theres some chick i mack, in the back givin that top, Im a smooth mothafucka, with killa rap props, the kid is trash not, I am skipping past hot, you aint spittin crack rock, new airs with the see-through fronts,chump(why') so you can see me diplomat socks ha, you aint heard of who' i skip by in convertibles, at summer jam i was performing for 50,000 thousand, where were you' fuck what they said, you forever a biter, and aint got enough swag to be better then writer, cuz [Chorus:] Ive been doing this consistant,I aint neva changed,every studio I visit it was set in flames If you respect the game, get your money, F the fame, twist up your your fingers nigga let em know what set you claim, hey Im from the back blocks of harlem , where they mack and revolve em if he ask for a problem, walk up in the building clack up and rob em, harlem nigga, the men in black couldnt guard em [ What Set You Claim Lyrics ]
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