Представляем точный текст композиции "Whatcha Gonna Do'" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Zhigge . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Whatcha Gonna Do'» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Zhigge передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Zhigge - "Whatcha Gonna Do'"
Lyrics to Whatcha Gonna Do' : Im gonna slam, Face give em the bass and let em know who I am, god damn, my man You didnt know cause it came on the down low But your G didnt, she chills at my rhythm I coulda woulda shoulda and yes Im still able to black at cheeba, and give her the fly Zhigge move You ask what is that, its a Z on a padlock Cause when we swing know G I get sly I dont get started, I is not the holy water I hit em, I hit em, I let Prance kill em He rode her like a Lex then I showed her to the exit Now were through Hobbes, we hand it back to you Yo Tonga (uh-huh) can my man improve yeah Tell em what youre gonna do Well Im out like its out on a new route Dont flip a flavor till Im later why man Get your Zhigge on, so whatcha gonna do By the way, pisses you man it jerks our crew Now, back of a get-back gone You were chillin for a reason and it didnt take long For us to figure out you wasnt down from the get go The rhymer on the down low, and step to the next bro Well Im frustrated by the fact, the brother tried to front If I was fuckin for feelin to get twelve steps up With the lyrics that my crew move, heatin on a loom Stab no mercy on a haggler, or to the rumors Yeah now did you try to step up Cause you can get dealed like a punk cracker duck Gimme your Gs, about to get pleased To the weaker MCs, youre like a disease on the earth, but do dirt and you know Im too fly Not playin balls servin bricks all the time I give my all to my girl not do a thing for a trick Foon fang foom now thats my favorite drink You think youd love a pork chop I caught her not chewin I leave the pork alone because I dont like all them juices Here to seperate my strength I say it again Ill never love it Cause you know back in the day they used to call me Kid Dog and you dont stop Yo Kazo tell em what youre gonna do Well I drink a brew or two, never tease a two Take her to my room smoke the buddha lifes a boom Cut my hair on the down low, now that I got dough Lookin like Im dealin and wheelin, in a fo When I be there Im gonna get it if you buy my record So let me wreck it tongue to teeth better check it As Zhigge gets the profit that make the public pockets Swing no rocks G flockers though they jock it only to us because mike-in plus is us Only the money to just, all the public throw Get it forget it, cause Zhigge done got it True by the tribe, Afro niggaz and we spot it Guess always do, they sport black in the crew On the one and two dance yo [ Whatcha Gonna Do' Lyrics ]
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