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Текст песни «Art Of War» от Brotha Lynch Hung

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

Brotha Lynch Hung - "Art Of War"

Lyrics to Art Of War : (feat. Cos) [Lynch Talking] Art of War nigga, (nigga get in) The art of war, (I know where he at) Dedicated to the niggaz that feel they need to make a living off niggaz You know, check it out [Brotha Lynch Hung] I smell pussy push me, I got a hard dick for killin Go head and start shit wid the villain and get your heart split in a million pieces You need Jesus I can tell by your releases please He suck nuts for cheese somebody grease his knees If you suck nuts for a livin trust me at least its these Lynch haul all up in ya mouth tryna release the steam And you can rub it on like Visine And you can dub it all in high speed and watch that bitch nigga scream And its nothin its no thing I hit the corner You was lucky and nosy nervous at the corner I woulda grabbed the body stabbed the body Then cut the body up like meat and eat em ganja leaves Grab the shotty and get away got away scott clean So you grab the body Im in the Mozarotti Smashin down I street, all the way from the jail house Gave it a chance and then I had to bail the hell out Tight shit but I dont wanna go through that Sittin wid my celly like, how did I do that' See I had to leave em blue black, the fools back Wid spits like jackler when ya runnin wid two gats [Hook: scratching of these lines] "Theres a war going on outside" "The way of life is the way of death" "Coming from the thirty six chambers" [x2] [Cos] Seems like I cant mash these days Cause everybody wanna try to blast C way Like everybody wanna pass these days But talk shit about my click we gon blast these Ks These niggaz gay cats jay cats walkin cross the street When we see em Im mashin like we on a race track These niggaz way wack, they knew that since way back Thats why when you gave me your shit it got no playback You niggaz play rap, we be on that real tip We in the Source mag, we gain the ill tip And if yall dont feel this, yall must not feel shit Dont buy that nigga album man he a real bitch This nigga tryna make a dollar off my nigs shit Dont talk shit to gain fame thats some ill shit Come wid some real shit, and stop lyin Cause you aint never shot nobody and copped a diamond nigga [Hook] [Brotha Lynch] Slim love you well slim joke, you been broke Soon as these Blocc niggaz find out ya M-O thats all she wrote Cause Blocc niggaz dont fuck wid nut riders we rough riders Glock til they call me the truck driver I drive bodies down I-5 a, insane yous a damn shame You dont sell a damn thang to hoes, heres ya damn fame nigga See yous the same niiga that used to lick on the balls And hum when I had em in ya jaws ask D-E I wrap CD cases and put em on the shelf I told you motherfuckas Ill gi you a lil help Cause if I really had funk wid you, I wouldnt say shit Just spray shit, come get you, ya done dizzle All I gotta do is whistle and here comes the troops Siccmade niggaz stompin in steel toe boots We get paid quicker I know it hurts but its the truth Pretty motherfucka I take out ya tooth Either that or watch the Uzi shake out the roof How you want it', like Burger King Im murderin and his woman Trust me, it get tough out here Motherfuckers could end up in a trunk out here Can you feel it' [Hook] [ Art Of War Lyrics ]

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