Представляем точный текст композиции "Back Wit Heat" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Canibus . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Back Wit Heat» — 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 - "Back Wit Heat"
Lyrics to Back Wit Heat : [Canibus] (Yeah) The-the-the-yeah The rhyme weapon legend, thats what my niggaz yellin Thats what they yellin YEAH... UH, YEAH (the-the-the-yeah) (The rhyme weapon legend, thats what my niggaz yellin) Yeah, niggaz just dont know, but Ima let em know (They dont know Bis, they dont know Bis) How to flow how to (they dont know Bis) How to go how to, how to.. Yo if I cough in my fist when I opened my hand thered be dope in my hand cause I spoke in my hand In the gym til I turn the two-pack, to a four Til the four got sore and had to make two more In a whole nother state of mind - Mexican standoffs Waste lives but they save time You know the danger, the ranger, pantyhose over Got basic scopes and lasers, my toaster is a widowmaker Good things come to those that wait BULLSHIT! Better things come to those that chase I sweep the streets with a fleet bigger than the Greeks Til we occupy your land like thiefs, we fin to eat nigga [Chorus 2X: Canibus] Im back for the music, back to do exclusives Back to change the view of hip-hop, from that bullshit Back to mash up beats to bang up your ave and streets Canibus nigga, back with heat (yo) [Canibus] Aiyyo, hot out the box with Nottz, shots just went off Nigga better check to see if you caught Shootouts between rap stars drivin fast cars through the hills of Madagascar, we can take it that far Screwface you niggaz; yo whos the real rudebwoy rude nigga' (Not you nigga) You got booed nigga My close quarter combat not bad Big niggaz drop dead when I stop they air You just a man, your relationship with oxygens clear Canibus rockin with Nottz this year, yeah Motherfuckers, your back blast area clear Canibus rockin with Nottz this year, yeah - bring it [Chorus] [Canibus] Aiyyo a slug to the stomach make a thug move sluggish Crawlin in his bloodiness no matter how big the gun is If the fuzz is comin, blast shells by the tonnage Til there aint nothin left but start runnin I got a message bout I got a court summons Everybody around me wants somethin, they all extort NUTTIN I was young, I was stupid, I was really too hype Cause I thought a microphone was really worth my life Go make a club banger, thats what they asked me to do You a DUMB NIGGA, who the fuck is askin you' I write a book for ya, Nottz write a hook for ya We can both split half of what we took from ya Im just a round-the-way neighbor in your hood fella You wan show love, lets break bud nigga We control the price of rap fuel I attacked you cause annual tax was do Four dollars a gallon, we gon take it back to two Hip-Hop nigga, thats what we back to do For you.. for you.. (thats what we back to do) For you.. for you.. (thats what we back to do) [Chorus] [Outro] The-the-the-yeah The rhyme weapon legend, thats what my niggaz yellin.. The-the-the-yeah The rhyme weapon legend, thats what my niggaz yellin {*music fades*} [ Back Wit Heat Lyrics ]
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