Представляем точный текст композиции "Bottom 2 Da Top" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Keke . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bottom 2 Da Top» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Keke передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Keke - "Bottom 2 Da Top"
Lyrics to Bottom 2 Da Top : Yeah, yeah thats what it is... [Hook] We made it out the bottom, we reaching for the top We rise and fall, but the game dont stop We made it out the bottom, we reaching for the top Real estate cars, and them big shiny rocks We made it out the bottom, we reaching for the top Family first, fuck with that and get popped We made it out the bottom, we reaching for the top We live and die, but the game dont stop [8 Ball] Fat boy killer man, cut like a guillotine Off with a nigga head, my style aint free Bloody body parts, pop hearts and stop breathing Nutty niggaz only need a reason, reach under the seat and Grab the heat, and make that fire jump up out my window I bet them bitches, wont be coming round here talking no mo Ay yo, dirty lyrics bring out evil spirits I must be evil, wouldnt talk it if I didnt live it Wouldnt live it if I couldnt take it, please believe it Please believe, that if a nigga disrespect he bleeding I put that on them little niggaz, at the crib Im feeding Do whatever, trying to get the shit that they be needing Touch the streets, and get my feet muddy For them dead presidents, pimp a hoe like Cuddy Like Bubba Sparxxx we get ugly, remember that For that bread niggaz willing to go, to hell and back [Hook] [Lil Keke] If your cash is mean, let me hear you scream and rush it Hood rich fake ass niggaz, yall gotta love it Get mine, battle the streets and keep it locked Loading and cocking glocks, jamming slowed down Pac Twist it and make it pop, close it and open shop Bottom straight to the top, smoking on that Cali crop City thats do or die, kill you behind a lie Open the pigeon coop, and let the street birds fly Murder and racketeer, FEDs wont disappear Push it and hit the gear, pray for another year Lifetime, and the click be rumbling Raised in the hood mayn, where the heads be tumbling Boys be stumbling, living in sadness Broke as fuck, they cant shake the madness A savage, plus I dont give a damn Get rich and live it up, with the rest of the fam [Hook] [Kyleon] Gotta rise to the top, cause the bottom too crowded Its like crabs in a bucket, and they holding me down Thats why Im on the block with the rocket, Im holding a pound Inside the booth spitting, hes controlling the sound And we controlling the town, got the keys to the city Rains trains or airplanes, I got the keys to the city Its Killa, Ball and Ke we CMG Custom Made Gangstaz, we CMGs It dont take a set of binoculars, to see we Gs Got a eye for this do nigga, so we see them Gs And I done finally made it, cause Im sick with the rap Spit lyrics like cold bro, Im sick with the rap When the glock start coughing, Im sick with the strap Behind money, Id make your face stick to your lap Gotta make it to the top bro, you cant deny my mail Cause I rap so well, they had to put my teeth in jail its Killa [Hook] [ Bottom 2 Da Top Lyrics ]
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