Представляем точный текст композиции "Get em Rowdy" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tre-8 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Get em Rowdy» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tre-8 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tre-8 - "Get em Rowdy"
Lyrics to Get em Rowdy : (feat. Kangol Slim, Lil E, Mr. Cheefa) [Strange Voice] LIVE!! From Evergreen Supermarket in the heart of the ghetto, Its the ghetto GAME SHOW!!!! Where the audience helps prove wrong answers, AND, they just pick shit out of contestants, And they get real funky! Okay, okay, okay, Today we have three pit bull ass rappers competing for a pound of weed, raid tickets, and a box of Optimos Here they are! Lets get this shit on the road! Heres your forever loaded weed smokin ass host, BUBBA BIG SACKS!!!! [Kangol Slim] Hello, hello, hello, And were back live on Ghetto... Im your host, Bubba Big Sacks and we have todays guests, Tre-8, Kangol Slim, Mr. Cheefa, Todays question fellas, What do you do in the club when theyre just not getting rowdy enough' Hold on, hold on, Lil E' Lil E' [Chorus: Lil E & Tre-8] [Lil E] I get em rowdy, get rowdy, I get em rowdy, get rowdy, I get em rowdy, what' [Tre-8] I get em wild, they wild, I get em wild, they wild, I get em wild, they wild, They gettin wild,wild, wild [Lil E] I get em rowdy, get rowdy, I get em rowdy, get rowdy, I get em rowdy, what' [Tre-8] I get em wild, they wild, I get em wild, they wild, I get em wild, they wild, They gettin wild,wild, wild [First Verse: Tre-8] Me and my rounds we be bustin, Bustas be runnin and duckin, Hoes they be cussin and fussin, Suckers aint messin with my posse, Opthimals we be bluntin, You fools done started a lil somethin, Wootay thats nothin to my rounds we came to tear the club down, T.L., sixteenth, fifteenth Terry town, Everybody thats my rounds, dont nobody mess around, We gone tear the club up like three-6 and them, We gone shut this bitch down for three weeks and shhh..., Cuz we, came here, to represent, That whole fifteenth, to the Cris, Get blitzed, get blowed, Pimp hoes, they drove, Cuz Im cold, now you know, Now they know, Im on them trees, So you see its me, the T-R-E, Sixteenth to the Fisher, thats all my killas, Sixteenth to the Fisher, thats all my killas, They all killas, get em rowdy [Chorus] [Second Verse: Tre-8] Where all my partners out there bustin heads' Hanh' Where all my ballers out there duckin feds' What' Where all them killas bout that drama faw' Hanh' Where all my partners big timin dog' Uh-wha-what' Then thats my killas I be runnin with, Gunnin with, hustle somethin with, Get on these hoes, now thats some pimpin undercoverness, That other shh, bread and butter shh, playa undercover shh, Ima bad, a bad, a bad mutha (records scratching), The only rapper you know that can flow like this, The only rapper you know that get it cold in this, The only rapper you know that get it hot in this, The only rapper you know that make em drop in this, The only rapper you know that get it crowded in this, The only rapper you know thats really bout it in this, The only rapper you know that get em rowdy in this, The only rapper you know that get em rowdy in this, Get em rowdy [Chorus] [Third Verse: Kangol Slim] When me and Tre hit the club, They just show beaucoup love, Because they know that we bout it and we straight get the club rowdy, We aint bout slappin we cappin, You gotta girl we gone mash it, (scratching records) on the stage we gonna throw in a rage, Cuttin people like fades because they know that we paid, We be keepin they heads hurtin for those seven days, Or we dont try to creep cuz the clique too deep, We got somethin up in that trunk to put that ass to sleep, So if you really dont wanna get put deep in a coma, Best believe you gone be a goner, Bombed like Oklahoma, City me and my committee, you know we get busy, My people standin behind me and you might just get dizzy, People askin "Who is he'" Cuz you layin up on the ground, (record scratching) with the West Bank clowns, Them Gert-Town hounds, Now you found up on the ground with your ass face down, Me and my niggas back in the club, bout to get it buck [Chorus] [Fourth Verse: Mr. Cheefa] You see me comin and you know I got that fire, You take a puff and you know you be feelin higher, Its Mr. Cheefa with the fire cess, On me you take a test and Smith & Wesson they will kill ya, My crew be live or you dont really want no problems, My people bout it, we dont think that you would want none, We all for ruckus, we buckin on other suckers, You can get close, but just dont touch us unless you wanna get your ass done, Chillin on the cut sippin Cris all day, Smokin opthimals, sippin Tanqueray, Yes indeed, inhale, exhale come and get blowed, with me, Well if you wanna come and smoke, then you must be a fiend, Bring a dime over here, you have to see me, Yes indeed, inhale, exhale, come and get blowed, with me, T-R-E, wont you come and smoke with me' Kangol Slim wont you come and smoke with me' Lil E, inhale, exhale, come and get blowed, with me, Down South, we rock the most, Smoke One, we rock the most, Yes indeed, inhale, exhale, come and get blowed, with me, Third Ward, Fourth Ward come and smoke with me, Uptown, Downtown come and smoke with me, East Coast, West Coast come and smoke with me, Uptown, Midwest come and smoke with me, Yes indeed, inhale, exhale, come and get blowed, with me [ Get em Rowdy Lyrics ]
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