Представляем точный текст композиции "Lower Eastside" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Delinquent Habits . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lower Eastside» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Delinquent Habits передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Delinquent Habits - "Lower Eastside"
Lyrics to Lower Eastside : [1st verse] In this little session of the promised land Where I lounge wit my homies and Im freakin my friend I gots the 6-shoota down by my side, sittin in the ride Pop it in drive, Im rolling through the Eastside lower, slower, down for the dip now hold up, check the sound flip that bitch theres a party goin on swingin all night long they come from mile around to see me freak their _ but if a sucka wanna trip struttin up beat I got a gang of hounds to make em pop teeth I now this crazy-ass fool, bringin old sasson I got the brass for your ass, homeboy thought you knew that... [Chorus] I got homeys on the south side I know some vatos on the east side some my homeys wanna g-ride were brining up the lower eastside [repeat] [2nd Verse] Los Delinquentes, trippin up the place I hang hey, its the guera loco wit the way I swang see I be rollin through this _ and my right hand man is Keemo, un delinquente con el gloc en mi hand es mi vida loca, Im waistin my potential funky wit the lower eastside fundamentals lower rides, place between the 5 and the 91, north of Velandra I was wit my su-man, my former kung-fu man my name, Mr. Ives,( who the mothafuck are you man') well, ima roll this grica to let me fingers twitch cause the lower eastsides up in this bithc adn... [Chorus] I got homeys on the south side I know some vatos on the east side west side homeys wanna g-ride were bringin up the lower eastside [3rd Verse] Well let me think now what do I wanna play I got some homeys a hop skip a jump away where I can always go and catch me a slug fest(what') tengo familia all the way up in the midwest well let me come back around the grounds where I lounge the 40-ounce booze and lounge wit my hounds thats where the homeys will be kickin it (hey yo thats the N-double guera-5, isnt')right shh, escucha, here comes the man but I know these streets like the back of my hand so while the swiney guy be lookin around I be flippin a frown, as I pump my shi because, the cuffs wont click the charges wont stick I wonder when these people gonna get the fuck up off my dick theres nowhere you could ever take a drag boy because I break putos of drive-bys just a twist of the cap from the 40 in my lap wanna scrap we scrap wanna blast Im strapped tell me... [Chorus x4] [music fades til end] [ Lower Eastside Lyrics ]
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