Представляем точный текст композиции "In The Trunk" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Chamillionaire . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «In The Trunk» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Chamillionaire передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Chamillionaire - "In The Trunk"
Lyrics to In The Trunk : [Intro] This, is, the-the sound of revenge {*repeat 2X*} You in the presence of the finest Chamillitary mayne! This for the streets Lets give em somethin they can bump (innnn the trunk) At this point you should be turnin your speakers up Turn your speakers up - Chamillionaire man! Let it bump, its a southern thing Ha ha, Chamillitary mayne! (innnn the trunk) [Verse 1] I heard somebody say that the South aint got no lyricists Well bang bang at the game like everyone down here is pissed You lookin for the truth then look no further, here it is Turn it up a notch so they can not say they not hearin this They say Chamill is sick, click click, heres a clip Bang bang at the rap game to make your spirits lift And it seems to me the industry is all on Jiggas dick Who' You, you, you, and you nigga - pick a click Universal sent me to bring some realness to the industry Got here, then I realized that aint nobody real but me Okay, a couple niggaz but none of em real as me Tell your favorite rapper he should diss me if he disagree I bet Im actin like your favorite rapper isnt me Tell your second favorite whose the best and show em a picture of me Hed have to take me out to prove that hes as sick as me So me verse me, the only battle that yall gonna get to see Im plainly sayin what Im sayin to make these haters mad Perpetratin hatin ass, see me ridin candy slab Disbelieve his ass, how many vehicles can he have' I be losin count myself and I aint even that bad at math Thats how we do it in Texas, poppin trunk and grippin wood We reply to threats (how') Nigga, I wish you would You can keep on talking, but thats only if you could Gotta turn my speakers up, can you hear em now' (No) Good! [Chorus] Aint runnin from a thang, cause I aint never been a punk Drama aint a thang, cause I can bring it if they want Ima let it bang, so they can feel it in the (innnn the trunk) You bout it witcha game, decide your rep and throw it up What you tryin to drank, cause Ima bout to get you drunk Keep it pimpin mayne, so they can feel it in the (innnn the trunk) [Verse 2] This for the street niggaz knowin they gotta pee in a cup Know your peace officer tossin ya when he see the results This for the Gs, hate is what you see in the scope Gauge gonna get sprayed like its Raid when you see him approach Tell you ahead of time, solo I can handle mine You aint too smart but play the part like you a pantomime But you dont have a nine, Ill show you I hammer mine Time to make you do the Running Man like its Hammer Time Shout out to the west and all my gangstas pack heat up Actin up and pack enough heat to make you back it up The hoes back it up, soon as they hear the back of the trunk Now Ima stock like New York slang (What you mean') Thats what;s up Money stack it up when they feel they have enough Get the chips and add em up, then she givin that to us Dont put all that in cuffs, treat your money like a slut Niggaz better share, hell yeah, cause I just wanna cut A hater gettin cut, someone gon get hurt (hurt) Especially if you met me and was disrespect turf (turf) (Houston, Texas) Im the worst, ice looking like sherbert Bouncin off my chest, youre starin at it like a pervert Mixtape god, dont hate me, go to church first (why') Might as well since all the rappers wearin church shirts Better think ahead of time, call yourself a nurse (nurse!) Diss me in your second and you wont get to finish your third verse [Chorus] [Verse 3] You in the presence of the finest The game is full of fakes, all these rappin niggaz front (front) _Controversy Sells_, the industry givin em what they want (want) See he aint gangsta as he say, thats why they dress em up Get a vest, a plastic gun and go pull a publicity stunt Hoe act like she slow, dont know that Im rich And ignore the handles missing from the dos of my whip But then she saw me on TV and told me pause for a flick (What you tell her') You can "106 & Park" on my dick (on my dick) Cant speak about Texas and not mention me Cause the world gon have to see the truth come out eventually Ill rip any gimmick rapper out from A to Z 934-829 to the 2 if you still disagree We never marry a hoe, what Ima marry you fo Im too busy tearin my shows up and getting married to dough (dough) Grave dig a nigga, (Whatchu mean') I bury a flow Run, go get your city, come back and then Ima bury your area code [Chorus] [ In The Trunk Lyrics ]
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