Представляем точный текст композиции "Lik A Shot" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Rottin Raskalz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lik A Shot» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Rottin Raskalz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Rottin Raskalz - "Lik A Shot"
Lyrics to Lik A Shot : [Supreme C] Lick off a shot, I like drama hot A strain on my brain make me kill your blood clot So when you treat, make sure you got a shield Cos on the real-to-real I make your body stand still Watch your back, I get dim like the night In and out of sight to hit that ass up right Straight from the jungle where I call the zoo A major breakthrough, Jersey comin through A straight line I walk, from Ill Town to Newark Back and forth to pack stacks and vaults Troopin (troopin) just like the soldier Even if yer stiff like a boulder Youll still get run over Raise the stakes, all the winner takes Lyrics to beats like shakes to earthquakes I puff lyes, doing double I, till I die An everybody get high [Headache] Ill to Cruddy Click Will leave you flattened its so simple Playin little fags out like a game of Nintendo Nobody can see this B.G., thats hard to deal with Punks knuckle up and they better......... [Road Dawgs] Will he get busy, is he ready for the booth' This tracks makes me wanna grab my gat And lick off a shot through the roof Im straight blasted, everybodys askin Can it be the 63" G runnin rampant Bangin in your ear drum When Ive finished niggasll know whats here from Them other fools frontin, now somebody gotta wear one [Headache] Im quick enough to hit em high with the Double I Im lettin you know right now Im not to try to die Load up the clip for clicks who wanna start beef To be raised in the hood, youve gotta have heart, chief Headache is the name Catchin wreck is the game When Im battle MCs I go tear em out the picture frame [Road Dawgs] Who wanna try to '''' big booty, niggas, whats happenin' From '''' to 1-18 Dionna Warwick cant keep us gangstas from rappin This is the Road Dawgs Rollin wid the Double I crew, we got it locked From the westside of Inglewood to Bangkok I drop slang, let my nutz hang Bustas cant handle us, from here to Los Angeles Niggas hoo-bang [Black of Zoo Crew] Yo, this Black, Im representin the motherfuckin Zoo Crew I got my man Sup C in the motherfuckin house I got my man Headache in the motherfuckin house I got Dueja, I got my motherfuckin people The Road Dawgs, Rottin Razkals, and the Cruddy Click And yo, my man K-Boogie on this track And now we gonna do it like this If you pussies cant give us our props Dont come to Jersey and do no shows thinkin that theyre sold out, nigga [Chorus x2] Its like that yall, and we dont stop Its like that yall, lick of a motherfuckin shot [Dueja] Left to right, right to left I fight to death Mentally mad, Im insane, but Im the best Cos I flip shit, get niggas lifted And then I creep to the naughty play ground Way down in jungle deep To smell the indo comin from the steps As I walk down the block, niggaz throwin up the set Double I, for life, if you slip, youre get dealt with quick My brotha Gutter shakled up behind the steel strips [Cruddy Click] Cruddy quality is heavy duty You never knew me, pull no stu-dy To hide the 30 to life, my ''' roll on niggas who try and do me I send the them 60 miles south, klicklow like '''' Not even a scout can find your whereabouts You motherfuckers can lobby together, that makes it better For the annihilation, occasion, erasion, invasion And I must seriously doubt if you can find a passage out You ego maniac, '''' get blowed out When I showed out Ill Towns how I stand for mind Get props to Alpine, rip rhymes Designed with Cruddy types of obstacles Its not impossible Your niggaz is unstoppable [Diesel & Rottin Razkals] Hold your horses The lyrical force is about to toss this Standin in the column with no draws or losses [Fam & Rottin Razkals] I come to make a mess And put a disorder on anything in order Sorta slaughter your recorder in the way you oughta [Diesel] Prepare for the worst Once my verse hits the earth Competitions in fear, I could make a star burst [Fam] Wish it werent trouble We get it on the Double (I) Necks get ripped in a rumble You stumble, fumble, then crumble Nigga [Diesel] Frustration influencin my attitude and mood Not in the mood to hear it So kid, dont step near it [Fam] We aint gotta prove naythin Zip up your lip, cool with the basin Recognize and realize Open your eyes, look who youre facin Ive been BEAT UP THROWN ALL AROUN BURNS ON MY FACE SLAMMED ON THE GROUND [Diesel] The microphone is taken You must have been mistaken If your thought I was fakin Swinger, aint perpertratin [Fam] So if you wanna be down Just step up, step up And if your pockets are too heavy You can give it up, yeah [Diesel] Lyrics is my life, and the rhythm got me livin Cross the I once and it aint no forgivin (forgivin) [ Lik A Shot Lyrics ]
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