Представляем точный текст композиции "Hostage" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Clipse . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Hostage» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Clipse передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Clipse - "Hostage"
Lyrics to Hostage : [phone rings] [Pharrell] Hello' [Terrar] Yo Pharrell, get the fuck up Get the fuck up right now [Pharrell] Huh' [Terrar] Yo, its your day date and we go this nigga tied down, right now [Pharrell] Yo, wait til I get there [Malice] Dawg, you aint gonna make it out of here bitch Fuck what you thinkin nigga' Hold him up yo, yall ready to do this nigga Why not, I got his ass, I got his ass [Verse - Malice] You dont really want none of this though I let em know from the get go See yall is a bit slow Tryin come wit the hits but they missed though Retaliate make em drop like a six fo Why you hate cause I didnt give a shoutout Or the way that my shine turn the spot out You think you can rhyme but you not out Or the way we drop the top when its hot out Anyone you can pick and choose Why yall stagnant, my niggaz stick and move My name say it all, aint got shit to prove My whole mental aint shit to lose You all niggaz snooze if you wanna But you gonna be a gonna, please forgive me, your honor But that fool tried to take whats mine Thats the reason I had to utilize my nine Otherwise, you can be right here now Talkin bout how the Clipse don bit his style (style) Back in the day how we did him foul (foul) Or how we don switched, how you like me now' And anything else that them haters may say Come how you want, just bring it the right way Mayday, what they gon say Coming to they hood, the Clipse and Tammy [Chorus - Tammy Lucas] Mother fucker what you here for' Now you wonder why I gotta the chrome four to your ear for So you can hear yo (Uncle Terrar you gon let him go') I dont know Count to a hundred wit yo eyes closed Soon every number is a face of a nigga thats gon die yo They try to hit me but they too slow (Daddy, you gon let him go) I dont know [Verse - Terrar] Are you ready for the showdown' It wont be pretty if I get another go down In all aspects, low down When I hit him, make sure he wont see another go round What make him think he can flame wit me Now he hatin life cause he tried to bang wit me Had to show him death werent a thing to me Nothin more than a mere blood stain to me Its pain to see, aint a nigga rank wit me Better yet, aint a mother fucker hangin me Ten more on your side, what your odds gon be Slim to none cause they all want to run wit me The nerve to ask, why Terrar hold the heat' Hopelessly, they try to steal my deal just to roast the feat If Im the one from being followed Have my girl double back, mack eleven make m holla And its just that easy, one trigger one sque-eze And he droppin to his kne-es; damn right, lit him up Give a fuck about him let the paramedic get him up I had to muffle his heart beat Hit everything but the baby in the back in the car seat Had to show his partner talk cheap And Ima draw heat, if a nigga think I wanna walk for heat [Chorus] [Bridge - Tammy Lucas] [x4] Think about the things you did And the things you didnt as a kid No time to stop cause Im gonna end your life [Tammy Lucas - repeat to chorus] La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la [Chorus] [ Hostage Lyrics ]
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