Представляем точный текст композиции "Buck 80" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста C-Rayz Walz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Buck 80» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую C-Rayz Walz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
C-Rayz Walz - "Buck 80"
Lyrics to Buck 80 : Got you [Chorus One] Yo where you at' Right here; whatd you spit' Light years Im fresh - like a new pair of white Airs Stay crazy, blaze daily; say babies, raise ladies Buck 50, keep the change - heres a buck 80 [Chorus Two] Yo where you at' Right here; whatd you spit' Light years Im fresh... Stay crazy, blaze daily; say babies, raise ladies Buck 50, keep the change - heres a buck 80 Chicks dig how I spit it, ladies love the phlegm I dont ball with none of yall, Im still above the rims And the roundhouse kicks, had the streets, huggin these jims Drop jewels, even fools be lovin the gems (dig it) Lets get it on and poppin, and keep it activated I hope you mean advanced, speakin on any plans rap-related I body my verses, rip the beat, shape it Press rewind, play it, say it, get me reincarnated Like retards gettin pussy, I dumb in the cut You wake up in jail cells, with a thumb in your butt You aint a thug, I run the club with rum in the cup Ready to rush your DJ, just to make your music jump (punk) Thats why I go to clubs with like ten beams And the white mens I run with cant jump, cause they own the team And if you aint Kim, it seems you dont know me I spit 16s in your face like twin Colbys [Chorus One x2] [C-Rayz Walz] Chances get slim like {'}, that shapeshift cause Snoop done wrecked +Gin & Juice+ like BET, and my Chi homey Whos fuckin with dis' Have you duckin the hits Leave you stuck in desert with a bucket of piss (bitch) Sit in the passenger seat, while Im crashin your Jeep Hot potato was the only way you herbs was passin the heat (cmon son) You a mangina, and a prom queen-ah who learn how to thug from fans and don divas This is that Hell Rell shit, that spell well kid I snuff buildings, if I wanna sell bricks Deal with thick {'}, no time for fine dimes My lines got +Big+ potential like I write for Shyne And Im master of the cypher, Lord of the Rings And my third-eye blings, like +The Scorpion King+ And thats exactly what sounds funny see Cause next time I rap, itll be on the soundtrack for Mummy 3 [Chorus One + Chorus Two] [C-Rayz Walz] The games painstaking, I remain ancient Claims to have your dame dancin naked on posin train stations Catsll push a button, mush ya wifey button Never mind your business, divine interventions when you butt in I dont spit no more, I circle while at games Quick to give you barbed wire thongs for your granny panties You bitch made, couldnt stab a track with a switchblade After you dictate, tell me how my dick taste Put 7 in your chest, if you owe them checks And I aint talkin bout the Clippers, leave your jersey a mess Im a veteran, respect me, my basic spit make these young players better, like Jason Kidd And if Im gettin paper, its cause Im rippin flavor Im nice around the mic like the Wizard players Spit a verse that deserve a replay Get on some humble shit like YO, GIVE IT UP FOR THE DJ [Chorus One x2] [ Buck 80 Lyrics ]
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