Представляем точный текст композиции "N****, Whats Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Scrappy . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «N****, Whats Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Scrappy передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Scrappy - "N****, Whats Up"
Lyrics to N****, Whats Up : (feat. 50 Cent) [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... its 50! Uh-huh; Scrappy! Its the Unit. [Bridge 1: 50 Cent (Lil Scrappy)] Ahh nigga what you dont know, (HEEEEEEEEEY!) Is I ride around with the fo-fo! (EEEEEEEEY!) Got a lil brown tryin to get some more, (EEEEEEEEY!) You try to front Ill let the whistles blow! (EEEEY!) - The whistles blow... [Chorus: Lil Scrappy (50 Cent)] I represent Atlanta, Im a A-Town Rider, Ill lay a nigga down! (Aaahh, nigga whats up') I aint aimin at your legs, Im a put it to yo head, Leave your brains on the ground! (Aaahh, nigga whats up') Nigga tricks of the kids niggaz out here Catchin biz Im the dick playin around. (Aaahh, nigga whats up') Shawty gon keep talking and we talking, Im a put that fuckin gun in your mouth! (Aaahh, nigga whats up') [Lil Scrappy:] Prince Of The South - back up in this With the tool in my pocket and the A-town fitted. If you dont get love from the A, then you aint winnin Im on the grave, butt naked hoes and big boy pimpin In the A, all the niggaz - they think I be trippin Cause I walk with my gun out, prepare for the lickin! The young boys stay Crunk, them rims be spinnin Niggaz will jack you for your car, I dont care what you whippin! But Im gonna tell you like this, I dont play no games I was built for this shit and I can take the pain! Through my whole life course Ive been off the chain And niggas knew I been broke way before the fame! I been havin crazy thoughts - of murder a nigga Oooh, I wish a nigga would! I dont take that shit! If a lot of talkers are less - walkers thats rich! My momma taught me to hit every nigga that act like a bitch. (Ey!) [Chorus] [Brigde 2: Lil Scrappy] Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey! Eeeeeeey! Yeah, theres no place like home... Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey! Eeeeeeey! Ye-eeah, Theres no place like home... [Lil Scrappy:] See these streets - pay me! Im a created a baby I been like Davie, I dont care if they like me. If I am A - around my way! Im a rep the A all god damn day. Its Atlanta GA, so watch what you saaaay, Thats where I staaaay, I be on Cascade. The choppers spraaaay, get hit with the K, From a block awaaaay, fuckin with me! Ey! - Zone 3 is the place to be, Where the young niggaz will get you got for free. You dont see a crack head getting Crunk on TV, And if you dont believe me! - Then why dont you come see... A' ! [Chorus] [ N****, Whats Up Lyrics ]
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