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Текст песни «Yeh Suh!» от Baby Bash

Представляем точный текст композиции "Yeh Suh!" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Baby Bash . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Yeh Suh!» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Baby Bash передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Baby Bash - "Yeh Suh!"

Lyrics to Yeh Suh! : We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh Suh!) Its my arrival, and my survival Im skyin higher then messiah an his bible Watch for that rifle Watch for that psycho Yo breezy chosen, n she lookin kinda tight though Now if you talk that talk ya better walk that walk dont let this pretty face fool ya cuz Im a savage like a Dallas Maverick Got nephews thatll do ya Snatch that jeerzy off your skeleton with the quickness And if its wall ta wall betta gaurd your jaw we handlin biness Servin this game like tennis we up in this mean Muggin Crackin the fuck up at them squares dream thuggin Blowin our trees cousin it gets sticky in the pain Tricky in the tank and dont miss me wit that dank 500 on the street equals 65 Gs In that Jordan briefcase like that boy from the piz Bigger then show biz so Im stayin focused When they holla at the club "How much them blows is" We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh Suh!) We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh Suh!) I remember when my thugz showed me how ta slang heat Hollerin fixin how ta talk man we gona bring beat Ya now guess what Im goin through and this what I stand fo Thuggin aint that legal but Im doin what I can boy But I sound small I as I is sound as raw as I is I pop n lift mics while I bench press heads Down is all in it see niggaz ballin in it Aiighty, tellin a sad story we know why I got it Niggas bad at the game they aint showin no love Thats cold nigga deal with it showem you thug Havin, Partnahs in prision n a few dead friends was the Streets way of showin me two dead ends then the beats got to showin me you can make ends Goin hard in the pank when the pussy boys cant One thug that had some said that boy Bash That manilla world send max pain comin for that ass. YESSAH! We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh Suh!) We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh Suh!) Im just a mack man Im just a mack man and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man Im just a mack man Im just a mack man and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man Im just a mack man Im just a mack man and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man Im just a mack man Im just a mack man and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man We Deep (Yeh Suh!) We Creep (Yeh Suh!) We throw, we blow (Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!) We Fly (Yeh Suh!) No Lie (Yeh Suh!) Off the Trank and the dank so High (Yeh Suh!) [ Yeh Suh! Lyrics ]

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