Представляем точный текст композиции "Face Off" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста DJ Kayslay . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Face Off» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую DJ Kayslay передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
DJ Kayslay - "Face Off"
Lyrics to Face Off : (Featuring Ghostface/Scarface) [Ghostface Killah (Scarface)] Yeah, this Tony Starks Scarface, yeah, we about to switch faces (Its goin down) Yeah Kay Slay (Right here, right here tonight dawg) (Face Mob in New York City) (Huh, holla atcho goddamn boy!) (Dont fuck wit me, dont get this shit crunk up in here, Kay!) (Cuz you know Ima goddamn fool wit this shit) [Scarface] Im creatin a masterpiece for niggaz Doin it Kay Slay, all day, evy day, steady up in the 12 gauge Im fuckin your house up, you and your spouse up You open your mouth up, guarantee you I douce ya Have em writin about ya, daily Im in the papers for doubtin a motherfucker Stankin the speculation, you want it, you got it, baby Im at you a lifetime, the nigga washin your window shorten your lifeline Youre fuckin wit white wine, Im fuckin wit nitrate Im emotionless when I get em, a nigga wit ice veins Aint impressed wit status or jewelry, Im on some street shit Dont believe in sit in front of a jewelry, thats weak shit You talk it, you gotta live it, I live it, thats why I speak it Exposin these niggaz weakness, Kay I got em sleepin Reality, fuck a record, dont believe in disrespectin And niggaz will be to see you while your people got you rested Im reckless [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] Mama used to take trips to face to face Now its face-to-face, Ghost & Face, Scar & Slay We gon walk the path that mama laid We fail, we gon see a skull on dollars grave [Ghostface Killah] I remember bustin out the house from police duckin the vans Wit them taped-up broken revolvers stuck to my pants That was 88, around the time of Slick Rick era Day to day, rolled chains wit them thick knit sweaters Who gives a fuck what the D.A. say, they wanna see me pay Motherfucker this is G.F.K.! I settle crimes wit metal 9s and I aint gonna stop Til your brains all over the street like ' Marshmellow dimes, brick be the size of cobblestones Acknowledge the throne, its Pretty Tone Im legendary and compared to my work on the strip, yall secondary Im hittin these fiends lovely, my shit be extra heavy Like construction workers in Timbs, and plus they two box Two glocks incase I gotta bump a few cops off You know how we do in Staten Island, this is Gaten Island, nigga Not a non-violence sticker [Chorus] [Scarface] I gave you a chance to eat, but you chose to bite the hand that fed You took your shit, nigga, lay in your bed Whod ever thought this nigga that we sat down at our table and fed Would roll on the street and on wit the feds I used to love this nigga Now I roll around wit a mask and a strap and a grudge for that nigga Fuckin wit me, this adds the fuel to the fire And Im about to snap that wire! [Ghostface Killah] We want them new 20s and 100s, Ziplock money Yall gon fund it, we gon eat big like Big Pun did And we goin all out like Husseins sons did We stickin niggaz like New York cops wit plungers So take some advice, theres three bears Cashmere down wit 12 gauges under the table Slay got the shotty, aint that your label And them other two bears, yo, theys the one that paid you buddy! [Chorus] [gunshots] [ Face Off Lyrics ]
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