Представляем точный текст композиции "Bring It On" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Little Brother . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Bring It On» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Little Brother передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Little Brother - "Bring It On"
Lyrics to Bring It On : (feat. Ray Cash) [Rapper Big Pooh:] Yeah...muhfuckin Rapper.. H-O-J.."Soldiers of Fortune" coming soon.. You muhfuckas still think this shits sweet Heh - uh.. You silly niggaz must got it confused, thinkin Im gon move or readjust my stance I got nuttin to lose Muhfuckas think they better cause they frontin with jewels Look a lil green nigga, tell me wheres your blues (OW!) Im bad news; preach sermon minus the pews You listenin close checkin for clues Im lookin for cues, eight-bar corner pocket Cash Rules You dont wan it wit me, dude I bring back two for everyone that you lay Youre now standin on sankin ground and them boys dont play (nope) Revolutionary like Shea, bitches gettin funky on Pooh cause I said, "Not today" Wont break neck or go outta my way Never one to bite tounge, wont regret when I say, "Im the best" Keep fam close to the vest, attack rap like a full court press Press pause, on mediocre niggaz spit spark, showin flaws Your shit dont burn like ours, Im military pressin these bars I saw your life flashin not closing cars Im talkin bout your broad, nigga pannies and bras Pay homage when you in a presence of stars.. and here we are Shout out to Cleveland... Shout out to Mick Boogie... The whole state of Ohio... Shout out to Sandusky... Thats for my nigga DJ Flash... Yeah.. Shout out to Ray Cash... He puttin Cleveland back on the map yall.. CHEA! [Ray Cash:] I got it from here Pooh, damn (OW!) You see the world is made up of the half the have-nots (nots) Me and my niggaz from the other half of the haves Seein life through the eyes of a ol time When my rhymes was reminder where all these other niggazll still hustle They need muzzles, dog they woof the heart Figure Ill let em live, now later I whoop em hard Yall I swear to God, God I swear to D Some niggaz G, but other niggaz dont compare to me They aint my pedigree, we aint the same breed We have nothing in common, not even the weed See this shit that Im smokin, not even seed Take a hit of this and mybe you could be just where I be Until then , you niggaz know they gang I claim Recognize Bill St. Gang (do the damn thang!) Chea! Its no place like home, I return witout Toto (witout Toto) Had to turn away when Tony killed Minolo (uh) If you remembered the beef then you should remember the speech: Live life like a boss, a man dies on his feet From the cradle to the grave where my regrets I should suffer From now until then, I murder for my Little Brother So, bring it on if you think you could hang But if not then let me do my thang, yeah.. Mount, high, as, a mutha-fuckin, kite, holla Ray, Will, chill, Mick, Boogie Lil, Brutha, Ray, Cash, OW! [ Bring It On Lyrics ]
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