Представляем точный текст композиции "Where They Hang" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Da Headbussaz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Where They Hang» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Da Headbussaz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Da Headbussaz - "Where They Hang"
Lyrics to Where They Hang : [Chorus x4] I said where dem bitches hang Where dem bitches hang We got dem thangs We out the frame, fuck em off [Juicy J] I know a lot of Memphis rappers, glad my brother went to jail They can put their cd out, and see if that wack ass shit gonna sell Mane I hope you haters knew this Hypnotize aint gonna stop If you wanna go to war, bring your group, bring your glock We aint scared of no bitches and we aint barrin you niggas All you cowards wanna roll, you gonna feel these triggas Boy, I bet you cocksuckas wanna be Juicy But you gotta play catch up my nig, it aint easy [D.J. Paul] I said Im a killer by nature my nigga Killer by my blood, killer by religion Most of my niggas nice with the trigga Hits so hard with slugs left him in the river Get her, I aint did her cause I deliver a hitter From my steela to your liver, I left his back sowed wide open A rapper shouldnt have let his mouth open [Chorus x4] [Fiend] Gun toter, drug run goer Cut these niggas necks like lawnmower With shawty tight cause you cant go to the prom for her Its survivest and the quitters waiting to dawn for ya Before you yawn theyll be mourning for ya Coroners, I ring alarms and fire arms extend, Im warring Cant repent the bullet rain when it get to pouring Poppin at my lil cuzll see we aint ignoring One doesnt wanna dash, foot down touchin flooring For some layed at, aint gotta be payback New grip on my pistol, and I might just wanna spray that Say black, dont we war for reason Child go brawlin up treason Solve it all, when they spoil and they breathing Wouldve of did it at the club But stupid went to his clubhouse Snubbed him out, vided out, Lil Pimp his drug house Got three pounds of different buds a route Sounds like he knows what thugs about, if ever a doubt [Chorus x4] [Juicy J] We scopin out this boy, now were trailing him from his job Mane dont lose that fool, I wanna shoot him in the heart I heard the boy be packing, seen him reaching for his rod His face was turning red, I thought he went into a shock I bucked a couple times, I heard the shot up from the glass He swerve from left to right, but I was bumper on his ass The boy was riding rover, so his motor kinda fast He shot back once, I slowed my roll and then he start to mash [D.J. Paul] Now I done let you hoes play too long I got no problem with these rappers But me and these ceos bout to get it on You bitches better get your business right While you all off, beat sound stupid on the fucking mic And nigga build you an power from scratch on the top Instead of riding on people other niggas made hot You niggas wanted it on thats what you got But you could believe Hypnotize gonna blow the spot bitch [Chorus x4] [ Where They Hang Lyrics ]
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