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Текст песни «Live it Up» от Busta Rhymes

Представляем точный текст композиции "Live it Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Busta Rhymes . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Live it Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Busta Rhymes передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Busta Rhymes - "Live it Up"

Lyrics to Live it Up : Yeah Pick up the pace now Cmon Yeah This feel like that tight shit That make you just go get the keys to your whip And just bounce Bounce bounce bounce Nah mean Go stop at the little spot Get you a little bag of the lye And just bounce bounce Yo Now watch a nigga tongue kiss the track like it was fried chicken Spicy seasoning was finger licking Everything looks grand and I feel so good today Jewels jingling below my belly You know we steady talk shit to them bitches when we be on the celly Four wheelin with a fifth of henny See now we whippin and we dippin through traffic Like we dont give a fuck Niggas follow how we bounce in the truck Then we whylin and we thugging a little Yo we aint wylin much A little mellow from the spark of the dutch Down shift, throw it in the fifth gear with my foot on the clutch Speed balling, like we all in a rush While we switch a couple of lanes Flick my little hazard light on Better pull over and get on the lawn Yo, move the barricade, and let my niggas park on the block Make a grand entry up in the spot You know we only here to take all of the food out the pot Its only right cause niggas know we be taking they slack Now lets get high, and lets get drunk You feel that bounce, then turn it up You light your L, and blaze it up Get in the game, and change it up Come in the spot, and flame it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Yeah, so amazing, we blazing and changing the bounds Grazing yall niggas, with something aiming to taking you out We never resort to any measure to keep you with me Wylin with a sinky rinky dinky ring on pinky Follow the simple flow thatll cripple yall niggas Drop the shit thatll shake and just ripple yall niggas What, your boom scheme, get with the new thing Hit you and get yall niggas, all into the new swing Ah, tally it up, rally it up From the streets to the alley, from the Eastern Cali and up Im talking dope, all of my niggas, all of my bitches Give you something thatll split you up And leave you with stitches Looking pathetic, I hit yall niggas with the kinetic Make you respect it, and beat you in the head till you get it Take off my jacket, hope you can match it When the DJ go scratch up the bounce I hope you could catch it So what Now lets get high, and lets get drunk You feel that bounce, then turn it up You light your L, and blaze it up Get in the game, and change it up Come in the spot, and flame it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Now lets get high, and lets get drunk You feel that bounce, then turn it up You light your L, and blaze it up Get in the game, and change it up Come in the spot, and flame it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Lets get this dough, and live it up Yeah, live it up now, yeah You know when you got shorty in the passenger side of the whip You bouncing from the club, step on the gas And just bounce bounce bounce, yeah Then shorty come with you to the nearest short stay Get up on top of that and just Bounce bounce bounce Thats what Im talking about niggas, yeah If you pushing down the Belt Parkway The Grand Central, the Long Island Expressway The Cross Island Expressway Southern state, Northern state, Parkway You know 95 South, Brooklyn Expressway, you know However way yall traveling You just bounce bounce bounce You Nah mean Blunts burning and all Just keep the windows up though Let the smoke stay in the mutherfucking ride, yeah All my bitches in the passenger seat Now just bounce bounce bounce, yeah [ Live it Up Lyrics ]

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