Представляем точный текст композиции "What" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Evil Jake. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «What» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Evil Jake передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Evil Jake - "What"
[Verse 1]
You can love Eve, hate Eve, I dont care
Cop my shit, dog, play this here
Come through, ride out, bitch like me
Stomped out you little flames ever so politely, its me
[Chorus]
You know what this is, got the crowd like WHAT!
Aint a bitch alive that can take my WHAT!
This time when I come, its gone be like WHAT!
It aint hard to tell you just been done
[Verse 2]
This bitch, sick spit, clips toxic
Oh shit, thats it
Tired of my voice? Plug ya ears
Outrageous by choice? Love the stares
Knew my time would come, was prepared
Comeback second to none, still she here
What, whatever though, cats incredible
Watch me jaw-drop, yall stuck like vegetables
Take my shine? Thats my lifeline
Sit back and watch me chart climb, bitch, now its all mine
I aint givin up or lettin up, advice? Step it up
Slow down, cause your mistakes is catchin up
Fans a fan and you scramblin, Im sittin pretty
Aint nothing left but me standing and you aint wit me
Sob stories all you left wit cause its over
Some say Im mad, naw, Im just a little colder
[Chorus]
You know what this is, got the crowd like WHAT!
Aint a bitch alive that can take my WHAT!
This time when I come, its gone be like WHAT!
It aint hard to tell you just been done
[Verse 3]
Im the boss of this, know the cost when you floss wit this
Got you lost like "Excuse me, miss?"
Cant give up, you step, I jump five steps ahead
Need new shit, old tactics is dead
Anything that you thought was the shit, it aint
All the things that you thought you could do, you cant
While Im here, heh... stay prepared
Veins in ya eyes while you stare, nose flared out
Same as it used to be, niggas clear out
Open spaces, heh, I replaced it
Disappointment on all ya faces
Cheer up, back to the basics, I geared up
Settled this, stuck, and Im here, what?
What you gonna do to take me out? Nothing!
But thank you cause you caked me out
Watched you, studied you, made me better
Played you, faded you, now they sweat her
Got through the door only cause they let her
Dose of the first was cool, but it gets better
Yeah... shit gets better
[Chorus]
You know what this is, got the crowd like WHAT!
Aint a bitch alive that can take my WHAT!
This time when I come, its gone be like WHAT!
It aint hard to tell you just been done
[fade out]
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