Представляем точный текст композиции "Blow My Whistle" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hikaru Utada . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Blow My Whistle» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hikaru Utada передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hikaru Utada - "Blow My Whistle"
Lyrics to Blow My Whistle : (feat. Foxy Brown) [Intro: Hikaru Utada] Mmm, Oooh, Oh [Verse 1: Foxy Brown] Yeah, Uh, Yeah Yall know yall see us in the Benz or that Rover Fresh pair of And 1s, Louis pullover Whole city locked, just like I always told you (uh-huh) If it aint Boogie, believe me, she a rookie You know how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets Pussy get lost, treat that nigga like a jump-off They act shady, this nigga must be crazy My girls sell units like Michael in the 80s (ugh) [Chorus: Hikaru Utada] What am I supposed to do, I dont wanna be your referee but Anytime tonight Im gonna, blow my whistle soon Hold my breath, turn blue til its time to be your referee, but Later on tonight Ill let you, blow my whistle too [Verse 2: Hikaru Utada] Cast your vote on me Say thats it for me Just place your bets on me Stop gettin high off of jealousy, whether you are ready or not Im comin with all that I got (I got) Then while you decide, we are undefined My instincts says I ought to keep you free (I wanna keep you free) And my mother says men dislike stability (Oh, is it true') My instincts says I ought to keep you free But I told you this life exclusively (oh) [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3: Hikaru Utada] Scared to show or tell Keep what you just felt A secret to yourself Im gettin tired of mysteries, even though I say they do not The games you play hurt me a lot When theres none to play, will you go or stay' My instincts says I ought to disagree When my mother says men will leave eventually (is it true') Nothing lasts forever, I agree But I wouldnt mind the possibility (Oh) [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 4: Foxy Brown] Live from BK, dippin on the freeway (uh-huh) Visor twisted back with a couple wild cats (Oww!) Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on em We all 7-tre, who the fluck wan what' (Iyye!) I numbs em like cocaine raw Starvin like you part of the V-8 this fall Homes, in many places, but Im Brooklyns own Bet I, keeps it poppin, keeps they shoulders lockin La-Di-Da-Di in the party, nigga, Up ya yen, fuck you lockin for a pen' I just came to bone Reputation ill, stay on chrome Im like E.T. beotch, no phone home Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch ya paper Keep it low, bubbles flow, niggaz, catch the vapors Fox, Hikaru, in the Cadillac blue 2 Live, Shawn aint got no mas, beotch! [Repeat Chorus until fade] [ Blow My Whistle Lyrics ]
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