Представляем точный текст композиции "Killa From The Villa" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Buddha Monk . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Killa From The Villa» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Buddha Monk передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Buddha Monk - "Killa From The Villa"
Lyrics to Killa From The Villa : [Intro: Buddha Monk] Hahahaahahahahahahahahaha Once again its the God Buddha Monk Representin the Zu 1-1-2, 4-4-1 Franklin Av. Peace to all my niggaz The RZA, knowwhatImsayin' We gon drop this track for my nigga, Y-Kim and Q-Base. And its deadly, deadly. [Chorus: Buddha Monk] Ah, its the killa straight from the villa Ah, its the killa straight from the villa Ah, its the killa straight from the villa Ah, its the killa straight from the villa Thriller, pealer, mind cell dweller [Buddha Monk] Theres no need to get frantic The Zu attacks minds and shit gets real hectic Makin the kill like 7 masters Tearin up the skills with total disaster Im after punk-ass niggaz with laughter Puttin stains in their raps, here, now and after You want to test the style of the Shaolin foe' The cut comes from far, it is eyes, noses and souls Thats not enough time to lick nuff shots The tech, the callico and one in the block The 3 is for the kill, that kills and wrecks skills It doesnt really matter how you feel, I want you ill If you dare peepin skills, pullin vains, holes in shins Only thing thats left is eyes, noses and chins Who, tell me' Who, tell me' Who, tell me' Can be known within... [Chorus] [Buddha Monk] I see it in your eyes and youre scared to fuckin death You fuck around boy, I cut your fuckin neck Your styles is wack like that of, um, a hot mode Man over sightly with spiritual powders Im deadly to the grain with my Brooklyn Zu slang A killa that leaves no trace or blood stains Youre fucked up, now its time to go dirt for dirt You want the Zu name, for that you must work You shouldve been taught 7 scores and 5 mics ago I take life like my mad Fidel Castro Theres war, things aint just peace no more I come thru like a Texas chainsaw F.A. is where I rock with twin glocks Makin shit hot, rockin mad peoples knots Youre hit, then you bleed, then you say youre shit You wish I disappeared by same this Ill fix [Chorus] [Buddha Monk] Behold, Im the foe that stands in the chamber Im Mr. RipYou when releasin the danger Monk, receiver and teaches us all things that you need Snatchin niggaz by the neck and the mother feels the pain Lyrical master with diaster, BLAOW! Push yor caps back like burnin dutch masters The sword of my click is crazy mad thick Makin deep cuts cuz Im sick of all this shit Thats my style, son, Im ready for the war The hits from the God, prepare to hit the floor Sparks of an element, movin in a 7 Feelin the wrath of the Buddha, no wait for you to check it Check this, heres the killa thru this danger Not enough, enters 36 chambers Heads that feel, that thrills with a new skill Burns the eyes, kills like electric eels Kill has been told, whats the Shaolin foes gold' Cut razor sharp, inflict holes in souls Master of disaster, Wu tapes are raptures Cut many ducks, became a grand master You want to oppose this deadly technique Buddhas knowledge is wicked, wicked like 10 priests [echos] [Chorus] [Outro: Buddha Monk] You dont understand! You dont motherfuckin understand! Dont fuck with the Brooklyn Zu if you dont have the motherfuckin skills! You bitch-ass mothafuckers can suck my dick!! Dont fuck with the Brooklyn Zu!! Suck my motherfuckin dick!! [ Killa From The Villa Lyrics ]
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