Представляем точный текст композиции "Lets Do It" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Sticky Fingaz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lets Do It» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Sticky Fingaz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Sticky Fingaz - "Lets Do It"
Lyrics to Lets Do It : (feat. Columbo The Shining Star , X1) Fuck niggaz though it was man' Right, right, uh-huh Ima holla at em dog Nah mean Got my nigga, Mike B South suicide Queens X-million, bout to tear it down wit my nigga You know' Stick holla at em dog [Sticky Fingaz] Im gettin tired of the war stories, kid I heard em all And before they could fake and make up another one thats false Ima take it and break it down, so yall could knock it off Its my call, in my corner they too soft Mr. I-Dont-Give-A-Fuck, dont need much But heat in the truck, weed in the dutch, beats Im beatin em up Streetsweepin em up, niggaz deals is suckers More than the game, dont let the fame go to your brain Im still in the rain, where lives get caught in the drain Its nothin to me, niggaz aint fuckin wit me I dump at your v and leave you niggaz slumped in your seat Jump if its beef, but wolves need somethin to eat Nigga dollar signs cover my eyes, gucci material Bottom line, hand on my nine wit no serial First class flights and TVs is digital [Chorus] You could bust guns and get it right homey Up in the club, we came to get it gully Smoke weed, drink henny, man get it ugly Hard liquor for sure, cause we dont pop bubbly Load up your steel, nigga dump it only We dont talk, true story, all about our money From the streets we ride, you know our style homey If shorty wanna bounce wit us then she out homey [X-1] Shit, cause its all official Load your pistol, I aint right and Im sure to hit you Shoot through walls, you could die with your bitch too So ladies, get out the way first You gotta be kiddin dog, I got to spray first, nigga Turn your promotional van into a hearse Oh, bitches love the way I sit in the drop, pull up in the spot They suck cock off the strength of the watch Lil homey, and thats alone Fuck you got guns for if your gats at home' You need to have em on your waste like me Run, duck, hide from the jake like me Been around the world on fake ID I got businesses, shot witnesses Bottom line: X-1 is hot with this shit [Chorus] [Columbo] Yo woozy, googly and cookie Roofies and usually on two-three Luny, disrespectful and moody Stupid, I hate the world Im too into me Drink until I throw up and smoke until I tweak Cant see me settle for less until I peak Two milly, Im too willy Fifty thousand pills a week, Im too filthy Stocks and realty, crops and feel we Scotch and wisky, I pop til Im twisty Talented and gifty, fuck til Im limp D Im so empty, everybodies finished [ Lets Do It Lyrics ]
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