Представляем точный текст композиции "Atlanta" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Canibus . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Atlanta» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Canibus передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Canibus - "Atlanta"
Lyrics to Atlanta : [Canibus] I wake up in the morn, turn my PlayStation on Just bought that NFL Blitz and that Basket-Ball I read the Vibe and Source, to see whats going on I let my hair grow long, maybe braid it in the fall Whenever I get bored, I just jump in my car I go to Lennox Mall, and look for independent broads Sometimes I get a nod, they treat me like a scrub I go down to the schools, maybe I get more love Three P.M. in the evening, Im on the highway speeding My front-left tires leaking, should have bought a new one last weekend I guess I wasnt thinking, up ahead break-lights was blinking For more than thirty minutes I was stuck in gridlock prison This traffic drives me crazy, going West on two-eighty Five bitch almost made me, crash into her Mercedes Im glad I almost missed her, I pushed the clutch and shifted It was a white-lady, Id rather hit a sister Cause see, I know the system, its easier to trick them I use my G to pimp them, then convince Im the victim Nah baby, you hit me, no I was in lane three You need some contacts you cant see, no girl dont blame me Dont panic just be patient, give the bitch the wrong information Shell probably never claim it, scared of high insurance payments I love my home Atlanta, I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta, I love my home Atlanta [Canibus] The land of pretty peaches, them girls with round features Make a nigga say, "Good Jesus," them Georgia dime-pieces Started off like, "Whats your name' Tell me, whats your age' You got a man' Can we be friends'" Im glad you feel that way, come on and ride with me I take you to that Crunk bar where them sharks eat Five-star baby, bon-appetite I got that shrimp appetizer with that dog meat If shorty want to creep, I bring her home with me Just bought some candles and that Carl Thomas CD Bootleg that Jay-Z, stole that OutKast Been have that Keith Sweat, I know how to make it last Smack that naked ass, she got a big butt I aint in no rush, plus she likes it rough Kinky stuff like, leather and handcuffs And them thangs you wrap around a mans you-know-what Thats why I love Atlanta, I can hardly stand-up Im a heavy drinker, fix me a cup and sinker I always love Atlanta, thats why I love Atlanta I love my home Atlanta, I love my home Atlanta [Canibus] As a young child I was so damn bad Used to drive up the Ave with no tags Niggaz couldnt see me, I was going so fast Most niggaz catch whiplash and crash Face all chipped up from the glass Running from the police hauling ass If I get caught, I just give them some cash Most police give me dap and laugh Other ones pull up behind the flash Take a nightstick and tap the glass Tell me, "Turn the music down," its on blast Turn the engine off cause Im wasting gas Tell them that Im lost and I need a map Looking for a hotel to take a nap Freaknik, officer, I came for that It was good last year thats why Im back Thats when he tried to hit me His big fist barely miss me I have my camera with me I think Ill sue the city I love this place Atlanta Thats why I love Atlanta I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta [ Atlanta Lyrics ]
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