Представляем точный текст композиции "Note Boom" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Busdriver . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Note Boom» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Busdriver передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Busdriver - "Note Boom"
Lyrics to Note Boom : I was in a Hip Hop hair band, when I was watching Yo, MTV Raps Then I went to this CV shack... and I burned my unpublished books And invented my young rugged looks, wrote a verse holding your CD rack When I became a star, now girls show me their bikini wax And shower me in vaginal secretions for no rational reason Whatever happened to the undying purists fuel' the young wistful rants' The rap quiz bowl champ' now I go to afterparties where girls have Good snatch and nipple clamps Im supposed to be protesting at a missile plant Im supposed to be casting an unpopular vote Instead of basking in a sauna, in the water in a swim trunk Theres a skin chunk on my salad fork Theres an inconsistancy in my valid retort You can dig in an underground t-shirt bin, but youre just On the outside looking in So I poured formaldehyde under your cooking skin Because Im from L.A., which means Im a style snob I cant imagine that theres any rapper who can put me out of a job Because while they were reading Calvin and Hobbes We filled [' ] With lyrics and loops But Im not from your favorite group, put up your cypher circles sacred hoop Because Im a hoola-hooper, bazooka-shooter, new recruiter Of a daisy-dukes-wearing lone groupie Astroglide and [' ] play a big part in my home movies Because Im a scene slut, you facetious fucks, if yall dont make Some noise Ill be applying for employment at Pizza Hut Lets be level-headed, you can probably see through me Im the white mans characters nigger friend in the ethnocentric teen movie Well' shut your mouth' just pay him for the green smoothie Hold on- Im still important. I was the clumsy co-author Of your celebrated mantra for your movement Then my felt pen turned into a cold spoon, and I want my love back So I await a note boom Want to see my live performance' No! How about a [' ] verse' No! Want an unedited television appearance' No! Want to hear some exclusive tracks' No! Damn, tough crowd. I thought they would always Touch clouds when I bust styles, but what now' What kind of name is Busdriver' Is it just a wack allegory' And it cant be justified by any background story' I heard he sucks live. only appeals to hipsters who Dress like Russian spies, who are painfully cool and have button-eyes A fan will squeeze a pint of fresh juice, and itll discompose a recluse But no childhood sex abuse can explain my terrible habits That is why single is my marital status That is why Ill happily take cash advances from charitable half-wits And being that Im from the Project Blowed Im constantly probed By the weak and the dull With poor and boring things asked, Ill put a breech in the hole Of their exploratory space craft with oratory weight mass, bleach for skulls Because recent polls... a black rappers viewed as a voyeuristic dunce Who doesnt care about the B-Boyers intrinsic hunch And now indie music is instant lunch, at industry parties I piss in the punch And wont take a business card, I have a disregard for life Im not on a mission to Mars or leave satellite-dish shards in the night Hold on- Im still important. I was the clumsy co-author Of your celebrated mantra for your movement Then my felt pen turned into a cold spoon, and I want my love back So I await a note boom Want to see my live performance' No! How about a [' ] verse' No! Want an unedited television appearance' No! Want to hear some exclusive tracks' No! Damn, tough crowd. I thought they would always Touch clouds when I bust styles, but what now' I thought they would always go buck wild, but now They want a nigga with a plucked brow Wow... tough crowd... the room is fucking loud [ Note Boom Lyrics ]
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