Представляем точный текст композиции "Win" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Shyheim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Win» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Shyheim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Shyheim - "Win"
Lyrics to Win : (feat. L.E.O.) [Intro: L.E.O.] Yo, yo, yo Shy Yo, yo you aint home' Yo this L.E.O., this your cousin Pick up the phone God Yo I got somethin to tell you God Damn God, yo when you get my message God Hit me, aight' [Shyheim] Shit Iz Real, nigga 2000 project housin shit Its on, nigga, faggot ass niggaz Shaolin, its my hood, nigga "When did you stop lovin me'" Staple-town "When did I stop lovin you'" Niggaz thought they was gon be able to touch me, right' 27, Killa Bee Gang, nigga! Niggaz gon respect that God Thought you was gon touch me and niggaz was gon be left at that, huh' "When did you stop lovin me'" Huh' Yea, nigga, war for life Its bout that time, my nigga Yall better clear out.. What you wanna be labelled as, a coward or a duck' What powder you cut' You went in that buildin for what' When you rep that buildin, what you set for that buildin' If it wasnt for me, you wouldve been dead in that buildin You dont know what it feel like to say "I own that buildin" Get dough in that buildin, or control that buildin You dont know that feelin, you aint condone that killin Cuz when the cops came, you was like Shy in that buildin I remember them days when you was shook in them buildins Put you in front of these buildins, frontin like you killin When the scrams was on, you was all on his dick And you gave that bitch money cuz youve always been a trick You know Shy the kid, Im back on the block Bought the crack in the spot, Twin back in the box Fuckin clap at the cops, if Im rappin or not What you gonna do nigga, shoot or get shot' BLAOW! [Chorus x4] "When did you stop lovin me'" "When did I stop lovin you'" [Shyheim] Oh boy, why wont you tell me nigga' Stop frontin, say somethin nigga What up' Yall fuckin stupid! My shit is hot on the block like new glocks out the box or yacht for the dough, at the boat docks Father Shy, I put you in the trauma unit Shoot up your body viewin, Bing monster, half human Cause mass confusion, put the air in the cake You hear the +Tales in the Hood+, Im crazy like Case Niggaz want peace on Earth, so to God they pray Say my name in your grace, live from the 7-1-8 Empire State, where Ghostface retired Ma$e I meditate amongst the great, you cant hold no weight cuz you soft as cake, I pack a lion down and punch a bear in his face I got no more to say [Chorus x5] [Outro: Shyheim] This goes out, Freddy Red Chubby, my nigga Yea, my nigga My cousins, Twin, Leo, Big Un Gil, Killa Kane Yea, Mush, uh.. Oh boy, wont you tell me' Yea, Ishmail, yea, all my niggaz Love ya, Shock-12, love ya son Homocide, what up nigga' All my niggaz, see you when you come home Car-Cheesy, G-Note, the Feds Nigga I see you when you come home nigga Lil Free, yea, never stop lovin you You my niggaz, all my niggaz locked down Yea, one love, one thug, to the mothafucka last slug Shyheim, 27 Warrant Squad, Wu-Tang Killa Bee Gang, nigga [ Win Lyrics ]
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