Представляем точный текст композиции "Its Real" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brotha Lynch Hung . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Its Real» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brotha Lynch Hung передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brotha Lynch Hung - "Its Real"
Lyrics to Its Real : (feat. Master P, Mr. Serv-On) [Hook: sample] Hey man, its real Knowin that Hey man, its real Knowin that Hey man, its real Knowin that Hey man, its real Knowin that [Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] I put you up nigga, dont trip You did your dirt for that mark And he left you in the dark Sky-divin in a bullet-proof parachute No remorse, left you hangin Easy aimin, lock down shoot The Glock sounds tootin One minute til Im in it Got a business, still they ass to death And get my scrill up in the corner, none left Shots out to my nigga in the pen. Didnt switch, didnt act bitch Try to stop a nigga from gettin rich You could dig a ditch, but you wont find shit Left you in flames, kept the roach You can smell the shit when I approach I be off that stanky sack of indo-nesia Its a evidential I leave you hungry, eat yo cheese up Heard you was sweet, like a Almond Joy And I know you heard of me Cause Im a West-Coast Bad Boy And Im a sick nigga, "Sicc made! " It gets real as I pull the pin out this grenade! "Body Parts" like the movie Old school Uzi Rip yo arms out from the elbows Nigga I smell those green leaves The six thieves A twenty-sack of green weed is all I need I make you bleed, I take yo cream I know you got it from the "Ice Cream Man" Before you make that transaction I need the cash in my hand And if you dont, we can do the murder-man dance Under any circumstance, Im a have yo hands [Hook] [Verse 2: Master P] Brotha Lynch, Im a make you a deal you cant refuse My phone tapped The new code for halfs and wholes is t-shirts and tennis-shoes From the yay, I got the sneakers Sixty-five for a shoe nigga, if you got the tweakers Meet me down-south, New Orleans we bumpin I get this bitch jumpin, you got the money I got the gs, flip the kis, and the o-zs We could blow some weed And talk about this shit smokin some trees But watch yo back, keep yo handle bar cocked Too many Federal Agents pretend to be hustlers, but really cops Send it across the border, nigga like Taco Bell Put it in a plane, a boat, UPS, nigga I could get it there Im surrounded by cocktails, I mean hoes in mini-skirts Aint no free dick out here, its time to put in work Put these hoes on a Greyhound, fool if its goin down And make em bring it back, from my hood, to your town And its all good, nigga its like wax And we could slang these records like motherfuckin crack And if they bumpin, we gotta keep em jumpin Cause its all about the cheddar, the cheese, and the money [Hook] [Verse 3: Mr. Serv-On] A criminal tatted front-to-back Always bout my jack Doin a dope-deal, forget to bring yo strap Let it be fact, I blast first I know no nigga that smart in a hearse Who cursed, my dope and money life A Eagle with blood stains in the scope Be my wife, live yo life Til death do us part Start my gangsta bounce Thirty-six ounce, to a ki Got this T-O-D in ya face Now tell me the fuck else you got free A thousand pounds of that skunk Ready to jump, smokin everything I can, huh Master P, and Brotha Lynch Hung Let me serve some dick to these niggas with they tongues out Eighty-five in the south Twenty-four in the east See my scrilla, blow like yeast Cross my fingers, pull my wife Its hot tonight A murder case, got away with a hundred gs And a couple of wild geese, headed west Capiche' A hundred clunkers waitin my arrival Dirty... survival [Hook: to fade] [ Its Real Lyrics ]
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