Представляем точный текст композиции "7 Sixes" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hieroglyphics . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «7 Sixes» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hieroglyphics передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hieroglyphics - "7 Sixes"
Lyrics to 7 Sixes : [Domino] Before we get outta here, I got this track I want yall to wreck on Gimme 6 lines...6 lines...thats all I need [Pep Love] Alright, ok I write in the light of day and in the night for pay, nigga! You my main motherfucker, right' You duck and hide when Pep Love touch a mic Out the back door If you aint got that dough Ill click clack blow and kick down doors I roll backwood trees with that emerald green When Im on the scene, chillin with my nigga Rolls gettin blown Watchin ladies with them pretty eyes and straight teeth Sittin in my ride, playin make belief Like thats my car! Thats my girl! Ima go up to my house in the hills after I burn one I write rhymes for the fun of it But give me all my money or your gonna be facin capital punishment Ima soldier of fortune My style is extortion And Im gorging more than a portion [Tajai] Take an excoursion, oceanography odyssey-D Ballin 3-D You dont wanna see me, not for one second! Not for one bar on one record You think you come hard, then come test it Ill turn a threat into a confession Ill turn a mic into a blunt weapon Make you forget what you was once reppin See Im a bass drum beater Mad high hatter Ensnare the snare with this here Choke the life out it Revive it and vitalize it Prop it up propper so you guysll idolize it Im not at all suprised that youre modelled after my shit The masterminds is ahead of whatever the times is! [Casual] You niggaz saps...maple leaf All your raps is make believe I get an eighth and breathe like Im Toni Braxton Get up on the action...you gettin no reaction Slowly stogie packin Lean back one foot up Your style is put up My turn to burn good up Youre boring...Ill suffocate you while youre snoring Kill em Softly like Lauren You spit and Im pouring My flows adequately hydrated And I waited to vibrate it Its live aint it! Fuck with me, get stuck with cutlery Luxury, Im living luckily! [Opio] Music is my sanctuary (its my life!) They shootin blanks My every round is a live one Surviving the mind numbing propaganda Eyes closed with blindfolds Handcuffed and ambushed, struck by the lightning bolt (oh shit!) Im comin out your plasma screen like The Ring Make excellent cadavers of your fascist regime Cause I grab the mic and niggaz couldnt understand Why Im fuckin up your summer jam like the son of sam And punishin Dressed in black with a skull on chest And holdin my nuts exposin my 5-star general Thats spittin flow...unpredictable Ricochetin The shit gets bullseye We hit em...ohh! [Del] Velcome all vulnerable vocalists Visualize vivid verb play in my vortex Virtually, no versell be vinnin ova me...they vapor My verbal voltage vanquishes Parental advisory Vamoose...Ill vick your vitality Vindictive with voodoo Valiantly save the virgin from the viper Vanglorious vide vorld of volcanic violence Your vessel gets violated over the velm Veracious, vivacious Veto your village voice Void your vibration Vultures got me vergin on vomitin they vishfullness Gets met with visciousness Every verbs visceral This is no kiss under the mistletoe A clip will cripple foes Crucifix for (mental') cliques Triple 6...flipped...now its 9 Now its time for vertigo Reverberate for your convertible [Phesto] Yeah...yeah Hard nose in the contest like Ron Artess The con artist Bombard em and start em in Vangar (') shit Get serious...grown from expeirence, and our shit A lyricist to the tissue...bones and cartilage My fare for the hair raising Razor sharp with rare phrasing Perfectly scripted like Scorceses Raging Bull Lanky like Hiralanko (') Paid in full I skipped grades in school Exhume verb and further with no sherm (') on the burner Mostly Turkish hash on the purple grass in the sterling Wave your checkered flags, Im world class in the derby Paragraphs off the flow chart topsy-turvy [A Plus] Yeah...every day A respresent With a weed habit affecting the trade defecit They aint never met...nobody like me Til they comin in from work...see me holdin they wifey In the 80s, I was spoken ice Not from diamonds, but rhymin and flowin precise Type of nigga that get ya scolded politely It really wouldnt show if I was holdin Thats why no one would fight me Bush bombed Afghanistan with the missles And it still aint puttin my hash man outta business Hieroglyphics, we feelin stand to the finish Full Circle on you niggaz...dont forget the bitches! [Domino] Wooo...yeah, thats what Im talkin about! Yall did that! Couple yall kicked ass Its cool...we out! [ 7 Sixes Lyrics ]
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