Представляем точный текст композиции "Gimme What You Got" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста St. Lunatics . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Gimme What You Got» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую St. Lunatics передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
St. Lunatics - "Gimme What You Got"
Lyrics to Gimme What You Got : [Ali] Im on my way to my show, uh, shirt Polo Gortex figaro, jeans Hilfiger though Starched up, hit the Amaco Bought a Philly, sparked up Lunaticsll blow the park up Ooh this herb, got me geekin like a nerd F what you heard, federal roll like a bird You were, actin funny when you first saw me Now, Im makin jams have you bein like "go Lee" Hell nah trick, Im picky now Im spiffy now, smoke sticky now Hit the door at the club yellin "grip and love" Met me with a dub (was it fire playa'), what Straight to the bar, got a Henny and Coke Aint been in five minutes, rats sendin me notes Could it be the way I get down, the way I throw down I dont know, but its one thing I know for sure [Murphy Lee] With the scenery of St. Louie, we cant be touched M-I-S, show your rifle, we just too much We crossed the bridge, you tripped, uh oh, this aint alarm Once hear sounds, get down, hope you Lucky like Charms Lunatics will explode, OK, call me the Rigga Representer, St. Louis figures, chronic hitters So whats up' Let me introduce my click and I Lunatics, Im little T rollin ninety miles an hour [Hook] And you say St. Louis City, cmon, uh (Gimme what you got, gimme what you got) And you say St. Louis City (Gimme what you got, gimme what you got) [Kyjaun] You wild boy, you need to change your whole style boy Your team will never be the same like Jimmy Johnsons Cowboys What you gonna try for' You guilty of bein wack If ''' Louis was your cousin I wouldnt put you on my track Get some lyrical jack, you know, Neal like Shaq Now where we at, so when you try that, Lunatics got my back Its a fact, you see a blunt you supposed to match Its a fact, Lunatics gon put St. Lou on the map I put St. Lou on my cap, and its obvious see Kyjauns true when he rap, is you mad at that' Perhaps you mad, cause all the rats that I flash Be havin some matches, spark it, put yourself in trap Got cha [City Spud] Want some, get some Cause everybody on my team could give some You know my squad, rip ya girl if ya thorough son From the clit, what, with the gun son Work it down, freak it any way you want son, uh Is he really real with the skill son, uh Did he make a mil with the skill son, uh Gotta make em dance in this here son, yeah [Hook] [Nelly] In my spare time unwind and grind fools like coffee Softly is how I speak to them punks who come actin salty Then Ali, I let this thing go (booyaah!), back on up off me I heard you was on my tail now you yellin "nelly, you lost em" Fool, my click is off the hook like O.J. Fool, there aint no way, that we could ever be deep in four-play Run and ask your lady Smokin hay-hay-haaay I bust a rhyme, and I line all them draws, my sign for all a yall Be that F on the top of skyscrapers, my lyrics rape ya Tape your mouth like a hostage, you be talkin garbage Makin my stomach nauseous with that shhh that, ah Tryna compare your click to mine, you need to hide and catch up ''' Duff know Im a liar, makin you fools transpire To sweatshirts like Champion attire, so why you try-ah Lunatic for hirrrrrrre (hahahahaha) [(Hook) 2x] [ Gimme What You Got Lyrics ]
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