Представляем точный текст композиции "My Introduction" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hush . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «My Introduction» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hush передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hush - "My Introduction"
Lyrics to My Introduction : Verse 1 I put my life in this game and vow to always kill it Make you fuckin feel it with blood I gotta spill it fo real I got a lifeliine of thoughts up in a lifetime A beast of burned words that blazed just at the right time Heat my own fury and spwak with no worries No trial fuck a judge I can be my own jury In no hurry Im raw like porn scenes with no rubbers And Ill rip like torn seams A cursed bastard on wax and not plastic Im here to shake the world with a verse thats so drastic Go spastic with mics beats and sarcastic speech Til your parents scream That kids fantastic! Went from the corners in hoods with slurred words 40 bottles, white girls in suburbs Now Im here to reach out to anyone with an ear The new Johnnys in town Im taking over this year CHORUS (Id like to make an introduction) Muthafuckas! (Id like to make an introduction) (Id like to make an introduction) Its the H-U-S-H (Id like to make an introduction) Bitch ass! (Id like to make an introduction) (Id like to make an introduction) Its the H-U-S-H Verse 2 Im a Detroit villian from streets Where the cold can crush a man in just 0 degrees and emcees Can spit sick flows in the streets to sick beats We get dirty in the D and the dirt is discreet Rub me the wrong way and Ill spark and cry pain Im a walking matchstick with gasoline in my veins Im known to shape shift on rappers that aint shit Put ya best emcee to the test he cant spit I come from the city of boom and Motown When the shit gets thick in the D it goes down Its like the wild wild west and Im Billy the Kid Silly of kids to go against the realest at this For all you other muthafuckas with nerve can get served Or come to a fork in the road and dont swerve Bitch Im not your friend this time you met your maker Not the butcher, the baker or the candlestick maker CHORUS Verse 3 I cant stand it when I think to much Sick thoughts drive me drunk and I start to lose touch My thoughts turn into homicidal poetry Every time I murda these beats you gotta know its me I step to the plate with a sense of hip-hop Cuz its kill or be killed when I rhyme or get shot Dont talk the talk if you cant walk the walk Cuz you know phony rappers get outlined in chalk Im the king of my own throne the rest are bystanders Walking the streets with a grudge like Highlanders Where Im from the smiles are just frowns And when the guns go up somebody comes down Dark clouds cover my city all day And the sun doesnt shine in the spots that we play We rip mics and turn verse to presentation So you can see in our world exactly what we facin' CHORUS (Thanks to Omar for these lyrics) [ My Introduction Lyrics ]
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