Представляем точный текст композиции "Get Away From The Door" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cappadonna . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Get Away From The Door» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cappadonna передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cappadonna - "Get Away From The Door"
Lyrics to Get Away From The Door : (feat. Inspectah Deck) [Intro: Cappadonna] Yo! Get away from the door Everybody get the fuck back Staten Island, stand up [Cappadonna] I live a street life, nothin but hard times and strife I be stuck on the block trynna make things right Sold crack for a living, now I could write Not just for the paper, for the sacrifice Vibe with me, the cops come ride with me Im all in the hood, yeah nigga, slide with me If the feds start lookin for Don, survive with me Experience my ill pain, the broke windows in the rain Crackheads goin insane Marlo stuck dope in his vein, lift him up Bodies in the back of the hood, stiffen up It get ugly and shit, why it gotta be this' We came a long way, fuck cheaters We dont wanna bust the Heaterz No speakin on the phone, we dont trust receivers (yeah) Park Hill be the real niggaz and Don Divas (it aint over, it just begun) [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] Enough of your bullshit, my niggazll pull quick Berettas and full quicks, guerillas and convicts Armed and dangerous, bombs and bangers, kid Stormin the game with it, calm but anxious and Ill whip yo ass for this, come with the cash or its On with the blast and its, gonna get hazardous Niggaz should know by now, niggaz should know my style Shaolin, hold me down, frontin, there goes the pow! [Cappadonna] Why it gotta be like this Police fightin us with night sticks, niggaz carryin ice picks Sometimes, niggaz we do crimes, I aint gotta tell you Niggaz throwin up signs, niggaz shipped to Bellview Son, dont let coke dog smell you Run if you packin something, do what I tell you Skate, nigga, never let jake nail you I got caught up in the grind but I fell through Now Im back on the spot, keep my eye on you Make a phone call, kid, or put a spy on you.. And this is dedicated to all my niggaz in the ghetto Big dimes and C Rule, jugs of Palmetto Im in too deep and I just cant let go Catchin my pain, real niggaz that respect dough [Chorus] [Outro: Cappadonna (sample)] Its my world! Fucked up... stick em! Ugh.. 2-4, Graveyard Shift (The names and the faces have changed But the game, is still the same...) [ Get Away From The Door Lyrics ]
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