Представляем точный текст композиции "Clown Prince" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hilltop Hoods . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Clown Prince» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hilltop Hoods передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hilltop Hoods - "Clown Prince"
Lyrics to Clown Prince : Oi P its your round Na its your round Oi its your fucking round man I got the last fucking round! Hey you still owe me five anyway bro! You get the round! Fuck! Its your round dude. Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days... Im the clown prince! Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days when I was a teenager First up, on the dolcet tones, of the gravy bone projects, Suffa MC came to take you home I drip lyrics like spits, spit lyrics like drips In the arms Ill lick ya spirit with my miracle web, web Cause what Im hearings all shed On the lyrical tip Na, I aint feeling ya kid We gave ya, something to jock, but it wasnt no thing, like Bobby, gave Whitney a rock but it wasnt no ring (Drinks Party) And Im a keep at em, crossing my fingers as Eve Says, keep at em, Im going down on Louise And Im a reek havoc Little man with a big pen I got dirty habits like a nun in a pig pen Like drinking, smoking, cursing, sucking Titties representing the city I grew up in We lay the path so you got a way in Its Hilltop, the three stars at the holiday inn. Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days... Im the clown prince! Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days when I was a teenager Next up, when I get loose and they fail Open the lot, the naked truth and the truth is for sale So when I leave ya Ya fucking with my pride I dont see though Typical MC My nuts dont match the size of my ego I seize an opportunity, cause they dont linger That glass aint half empty its half full Thats why Im a table drinker Think your on Pressures level' Only think type bro, betcha at my shows dressed in several of your wifes clothes An arrogant fucker Damage and suckas master fleet, huh, If I married ya mother ya still wouldnt be half of me You should run from me Fuck battaling, aint nothing sweet, Cause I wont beat ya to the punch Ill punch ya to the beat Dont get offended by the rubbish that we pump in the street My foots always in my mouth they just cant stomach defeat Im a master these until its hard to breath Its Hilltop we the first to come, last to leave. Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days... Im the clown prince! Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days when I was a teenager Man Im smooth like, Marlon Brando at thirty At my peak like, Marlon Brando at fifty And Im fat like, Marlon Brando at seventy Fuck it, no one sick can ever better me (no one man) And half the time half my crew could drink the bar, and half these cats and half of what they think they are We independent, a sign on the line The day me giving you the finger as a sign of the times Man the rhymes are designed to try this is but why this is I had rewind to try to find this is man, I just recline and mind my business, and Im thinkin lines of rhymes of rhyme stitches, of the mind of the lines thats time for my... Ay! What the fuck! At ten when does the kill They stab ya neck with the finger until youve bled and my quill This veterens ill, thinkin you can better my skill Ya need medicine chill, with Pressure vendettas for real. Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days... Im the clown prince! Its your round! If ya hangin at the back of the bar So just bounce! Like ya bangin in the back of ya car We turn it out! Hilltop we been down since Back in the days when I was a teenager [ Clown Prince Lyrics ]
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