Представляем точный текст композиции "Burn Something" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Dj Whookid . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Burn Something» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Dj Whookid передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Dj Whookid - "Burn Something"
Lyrics to Burn Something : (feat. Littles, Mobb Deep) [Prodigy] Its always somethin man Its always somethin I swear Hey get started son [Havoc] Burn something, Im stressed ready to hurt something Burn something, I wanna zone while Im mercn niggas Burn something, gotta get my lungs out the shop Niggas need that, its happenin to take me to the top Yeah burn something, Im stressed ready to hurt something Burn something, I wanna clear my mind Look at niggas Burn something, gotta get my lungs out the shop Niggas need that, its happenin to take me to the top [Prodigy] They must be jokin niggas get they face peeled open Guns we unload em, Mobb fixtured omen Plus, we hit mid-sections up You wit your kids and your woman boy Im tearing you up You wit your moms, so what Im airin the block When you see my hand reach for my waist you better hop And do not fuck wit P, you goin at me You better off shuttin the fuck up, trust me You got a better chance stickin that Brinks truck Than pickin one of us for a hug We properly serve Reugers pop and whop ya head Pens go off and drop you dead Aiyyo Littles what the fuck is the deal my nigga Fuck all this rappin shit lets ride on these niggas Cause this song aint for entertainment This is a street subpoena for yall niggas bring it [Havoc] Niggas knows the deal we clap hammers and shit Bitches love us but niggas cant stand the clique And dyke women, these motherfuckers running off emotions Burn something, Im vesd ready to hurt something Niggas knows the deal we clap hammers and shit Bitches love us but niggas cant stand the clique And dyke women, these motherfuckers running off emotions Burn something, Im stressed ready to hurt something [Littles] Whatchu know about two hands three guns pop out Them city boys that be movin caine down south I clap for dollars and scrap about it I been around since Dappa Danns, rap vans Im a gorilla man, I know you feel me man Queens I rep you flow lets do it Unknown marksman, I see through the scope Hit your frame and your souls apart and Number one question A & Rs wanna know Where I stand in the dispute wit Nas, Mobb and Jay-Z Fuck you pay me I slid in on you rap motherfuckers cause the block got lazy Im from a place cannons burst, police never come Homie viewed my life, wrote, and got us out the slums Came home, the Mobb came to scoop me up Though I rhyme niggas still wanna shoot me up Im that gangster gangster read all about me In your X-X-Ls, Sources my crew is rowdy When them hammers back out we leave the whole block cloudy [Havoc] Burn something, Im stressed ready to hurt something Burn something, I wanna zone while Im mercn niggas Burn something, gotta get my lungs out the shop Niggas need that, its happenin to take me to the top Yeah burn something, Im stressed ready to hurt something Burn something, I wanna zone while Im mercn niggas Burn something, gotta get my lungs out the shop Niggas need that, its happenin to take me to the top Relax my mizzy and smoke that dro Hold her head motherfucker Ima fuck that ho Let the dutch burn niggas get split fuck ya turn I aint been givin a fuck so why should I now Watch your mouth, nigga Im grown you just a child In a mans world nigga acin like a little girl Its foul, he dont wanna blow trial, why not' Cause up north niggas like him get smacked around I never turn my back, on you faceless cowards Talkin all that shit, dont know a thing about us I educate em with the pretty four pounder But each and every day we get flagrant and more fouler Keep it thorough, dont want that bullshit around us Moved away from drama but some how it found us Its a small thing, let that dro burn Nigga front he gettin touched thats my word Niggas knows the deal we clap hammers and shit Bitches love us but niggas cant stand the clique And dyke women, these motherfuckers running off emotions Burn something, Im vesd ready to hurt something Niggas knows the deal we clap hammers and shit Bitches love us but niggas cant stand the clique And dyke women, these motherfuckers running off emotions Burn something, Im stressed ready to hurt something [ Burn Something Lyrics ]
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