Представляем точный текст композиции "Killafornia" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Transplants . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Killafornia» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Transplants передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Transplants - "Killafornia"
Lyrics to Killafornia : (feat. B.Real) [Chorus] This is killafornia home of the killas killafornia home of the killas smoke clears only one winner killafornia home of the killas [B. Real] So many dreams that Im chasing, so many fuckers are hating Somebody show me you hate me, show me your dog cause Im waiting Throw me a bone Ill be beggin, only so much that Im takin Handing your privates to Lincoln, misunderstood and complacent You wanna stand for what medal, that aint no medal of honor You wanna strike like a general, but you wet the '''' bringing a donor to ''' Its only fair that I warn ya that Im a killa from California , waiting for action and drama [Tim] If you want it we got it, from prostitution to narcotics Have you empty your pockets, im fucking blow with the product there aint no way you can stop it I just suggest that you drop it these fuckers making me gothic cause they mistakingly mock us i live from ''' and baffled when they got me with scalpels never trying to be grappled thats why i aim for the apple from the hood to the castle Im still considering acid grand prize of the raffle napalm and shrapnel [Chorus] [B.Real] got the dreamers and schemers And the ''' with ''' so many leeches beneath us and they wishing they heed us Youll Salute like a fetus you can never defeat us bring all your heaters to heat us when you attempt to defeat us you be try to imagine what happens when you impart with some garbage everything in life is so tragic no matter who is the hardest no matter who your god is Im telling you fuckers regardless Don't even get me started I can be so retarded [Tim] Its like blessing from satan the world is mine for the taking bent over model of makin and yet still Im a shake em we take the name that we breakin any rules that you makin Aint nothin pertaining I turn a pig into bacon I'll save my aim for the ''' And always make with the''' down with the spray at the club and let em say you were ''' bitch im a failure at love unless you cater to thugs you can mess me with hugs Ill fuckin kiss you with slugs [Chorus x2] [ Killafornia Lyrics ]
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