Представляем точный текст композиции "A Beautiful Thing" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ill Knob . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «A Beautiful Thing» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ill Knob передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Ill Knob - "A Beautiful Thing"
Lyrics to A Beautiful Thing : (feat. Raheem) [Chorus: Ill Knob] Up in this thing of ours we devour c-cipher power My Klik move like Navy Seals and nuclear showers On the streets we rollin with beats and mad heat We talkin dumb loud, niggaz aint even discreet [Ill Knob] Eh yo, this thing of ours should be treated with respect Anythin else should bring forth a slug to your neck Me and my people get even with the enemy you sleepin with So, where creepin at' My eyes is always peepin that Now Im keepin that, gotta ride off the camp Move, who you beepin at' We saw you reapin that Release the strap, get in the back cuz Im takin this rap Where the money at' Now we bout to pound you with bats Hate to see it, you wanna be tough' So be it Ima treat ya like ya heathin it til you stop breathin it Its Ill Knob, ya wanna be God' Come amongst Ill introduce Lord Ramel from the Bronx With Kenny Fingers, Rowdy Raheem and Adriatic The K to the G to the B, Klik Ga Bow blows the static [Chorus x2] [Ill Knob] Yo, hes a friend of ours, a made man in his clan Negociatin with the yakaza out in Japan We hittin foreign lands, got ten men in Finland Just waitin on the word my niggaz ready to send I got a puch filled with diamonds, big rocks crazy shinin Took it to my man Don-Don the Dooga He said, "Forget about it, its frig-azy", you niggazll drive me crazy When the shots stop, mad gun smoke hits pave the skies, eh' You dont even believe it that Im livin so trife Yea, I live by the gun and probbaly die by the knife What is life' A hitch-house, I got shot twice The Ill Knob hard to get rid of like lice Whatever, I sport my slug-proof like pleather And if I get hit, my name will live for ever [Chorus x2] [Ill Knob] Im at this club of ours, in the back countin the dough stack Meetin with the Fam about a counter-attack We sat for 80 minutes, still the plan just wasnt finished Cuz some of em was spotted in the village, cold grinished Its ok, they gotta pay for they foolishness Disrespectin our things and no respect for Power things and the very sour thing, lets see who coward then At the gun blaze, droppin fu-gaze Behind the shower thing, youll find a tower thing Yall niggaz bring that to me, yall know the writins legit These niggaz never understand it til the fire get lit Ill Knob give it to em in a firey pit, for... [Chorus x2] [Outro: Ill Knob, (Raheem)] Up in this thing of ours (word) This thing of ours (the clan) This thing of ours (respect yours) This thing of ours (will never be) This thing of ours (symbolic) Its a beautiful thing (heh, yea, word) This thing of ours (so dont fuckin think, aight') This thing of ours (this thing of ours) This thing of ours (cough) [ A Beautiful Thing Lyrics ]
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