Представляем точный текст композиции "Hell No, Ho!" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Boss Hog Barbarians (The) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hell No, Ho!» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Boss Hog Barbarians (The) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Boss Hog Barbarians (The) - "Hell No, Ho!"
Lyrics to Hell No, Ho! : [C.T.:] Beatminerz and the Barbarians BITCH [Zone:] Aiyyo Mr. Walt gimme some of that dirty basement [Zone:] Beatminerz shit yknahmsayin' Like [beat comes in] [C.T.:] Uh-huh [Zone:] Yeah yeah thats dope, YO! [Zone:] Dont make me do "Q&A Part II" [Zone:] Im sick of yall askin me the same stupid-ass questions [Zone:] over and over again, ay bitch dont worry about [Zone:] askin me all that, just fill up my drink [Zone:] and, do your damn job (check it) [J-Zone:] Hell... no... ho! I aint no MySpace member, thats an impersonator If I gotta use a laptop to catch a date Id rather call up my hoodrat ex and masturbate Hell no ho! Cant have a free copy of this album cause you cute, take yo ass to the sto You can do me a favor though... no' Well then you better check {'} gimme some dome or gimme dollars Hell no ho! I aint sweatin Lucy no mo Thats a rap, that crush died like four years back Interviewers stay current, Old Maid Billionaires wasnt a group It was one album and thats that Hell no ho! Michael Jackson aint do that Ehh, well maybe he did, that muhfucker loves kids too much Fuck it, hes still my dog, and when I tell a bitch be gone "Shes Out of My Life" is still my song, cmon Hell... no... ho! Negative, nothin, nada Handouts, dumb-ass questions, dont bother (Hey man, let me borrow a dollar) WHAT' Never Heres some cents/sense, Ima do you one better [Celph Titled:] Hell... no... ho! Wont spend a dime on you bitches unless its Mickey Ds Or maybe groceries, you need to cook me chicken fricasees Or should I say, fricase, freak-a-say, freak I say You gettin on knees and please, kids outside of shows and cyphers Hell no I aint spittin frees, bitch unless Im gettin Gs Hell no ho! Me and Zone wont answer race questions Faggots we in the detergent aisle, cause we far from crackers Aint a producer, Im a rapper who makes beats I write my own lyrics, you talk shit you get your face beat Hell no ho! Never got beatdown in a fair one Never got choked, never been punked, never ran from Anyone believin those rumors keep thinkin bout me My name ring bells in this rap industry undoubtedly Hell no ho! Im not from New York or Boston or CT Im from Tampa, got an issue come and see me Demigodz, Army of the Pharaohs, yeah I run with them Loyal to my family, Equilibrium, my next of kin Hell no ho! Aint from the projects or the suburbs Im from Waters & Armenia Ave, with Cubans and Colombians They speakin fast, creepin past, section eight when heaters blast My cousins up the street on Florida Ave, involved in that Hell no ho! I aint religious but I dont hate Christians Told you in "Eat a Dick Up" I went to private school, you didnt listen And yeah I really got guns, wont pull mine Until I find somebody worthy enough for the jail time [scratches:] "Hell fuckin no you stupid motherfucker!" "Suck on that, you bitch-ass trick!" [ Hell No, Ho! Lyrics ]
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