Представляем точный текст композиции "Silent" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Green Velvet. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Silent» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Green Velvet передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Green Velvet - "Silent"
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, six oclock in the morning
Thats right, you gotta get your darts right
Spray yall niggas on some marksman shit]
[Ghostface Killah]
I got ready to graze
Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy
Bitches threw their panties, the sound man was fannin me
The whole place was standin, G
What they chant, we was family
Jumped in the crowd and I swam to sea
Threw me to the back, surprise, I still had my chains on me
Dana Dane, front row bitches, I bang all three
Say, yo, Meth, fuck it, throw a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color robes and my socks be
Them Billie Jean shits and they real Rocky
The fans cant knock me
I bench Coliseums while Genius spot me
Plus Im cocky, bitch
[Streetlife]
Once I, took off the hoodie, revealed the face
Cop patrol couldnt control the place
I got groupies backstage, lined up at the gate
The signs up, yellin, "We love your tape!"
Im sorry I took so long, didnt mean to make yall wait
But good things take time to create
You can find me, in your studio
Half baked, eatin ganja cake
Tryin to make my next release date
With Ghost, Street, GZA, great minds relate
You know a brother bond is hard to break
When we perform we cause the Earth to shake
Aint nuthin change, its still those same niggas you love to hate
GZA...
[GZA]
I set examples over amplified samples
Thats scratched in the club, ducks begin to trample
On those fell victim, body loss they souls
These beats when I picked em
Jones played the role, soldiers brave and bold
RZA paid the roll, GZA buries the scrolls
Then months later it was, then years later it was
Written on loose leaf, that old formula
That was stolen by new thieves
The journalist watched it, critics couldnt knock it
A piece of history that they carried in they pocket
With the time factor, speed was the order of the day
What a delay, they were able to, what he would say
Why waste the slot time, of the ridiculous rhyme
Thats only excused by a generous mind
I kept em stored in the shelters like the goods in cans
Til I turned rap villes into harvested lands
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