Представляем точный текст композиции "Keep It Gutta" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Boosie . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Keep It Gutta» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Boosie передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Boosie - "Keep It Gutta"
Lyrics to Keep It Gutta : I raised up my project window And I smell Indo Hollered at my kin folk After that I big smoke I hit my nigga Gutta with them gutta ways All of my cousins bussin Ks So I was lead astray And I dont pray, so Im thinking bout death I never once, thought bout blinking myself Cause I got bank to accept! You heard that green and yellow cd That bitch gutta! The world-wide struggle Or the one about my mother (Child so bad) Im bangin on the corner down in Cali With the Bloods and Crips See Lil Boosie, yeah Lil Boosie, man we love that shit! I figured that Id die in jail if I stay in the hood So Im tryin to make a mil And get the fuck out Baton Rouge I wish Tupaca hear the shit that I was speaking to you I betcha Tupaca have Lil Boosie on an album or two And did my daddy go to Thug Mansion' (Shiiit)If he did I know he saved a spot for his kid And we gone G it! [Chorus: repeat 2X] Keep it gutta, nigga! (Gutta, gutta, gutta! Yeah) Cause Im a victim of this game! (Victim of this game mane!) Lets keep it gutta, nigga! (All the way gutta!) Cause I was taught to get it hard like a man! For sheezy! Verse two, is for my hearse crew Like Raw Nitty, Lil D, and Big Ro too Do you remember smoking dust with Silky Slim, headbussa'! When we was slangin nine And had these niggaz scared of us! My hood full of floods (floods) But my hood full of thugs Who in that pen Rep Baton Rouge til the day that they touch And you dont know a nigga gutta as me! (Gutta) Who can tell ya some shit that ya mothera see Like you bein locked up, til 2003 When you posed to be out chea Flickin and ballin like me And all I see, is eyes on me So like Pac I hope its not another fucking robbery I ain no rookie! Fourteen, sellin cookies! Had all the hoes looking! And ya know why nigga Because Im gutta! My pants hang low My eyes looking wicked too My throwback cost 400 Its from 1952! And ya bitch, you! (Bitch you!) If you wanna leave this club I suggest You dont come around here and try to beef with us This for my niggaz and guhls Keep ya head up! And Ima keep my bread up And make ya throw the set up! Im keepin it gutta! [Chorus] What you about robbing to eat What you about peeping yo hood out To see who want ya to cease Thats the beginning The ending, is 10 billion (10 billion) Then Im threw Sign all my niggaz deals so they can live, like Lil Boo I was led on this path to hate Since I was little Across the street a ship plant And next door a fuckin killer Calvin Ricks was the shit It wasnt no ridin in South I use to joy his purple jeep When I walk in my house And on my chedda chase I done saw better days Never thought my selfish ways Have me blowing purple haze It hurts to say (Hurts to say) That my daddy left this world I wish he could be here to see my pretty ass lil girl But he cant, so I drink Get mad and I dont think (Fuck it) Smoke dro, by the ounce And sip syrup, by the pint Ain too many can fuck with me Thats on my generation Shouts out to all my niggaz And my haters who be hatin, get ya hate on! [ Keep It Gutta Lyrics ]
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