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Текст песни «Off Parole» от Royce Da 59

Представляем точный текст композиции "Off Parole" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Royce Da 59 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Off Parole» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Royce Da 59 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Royce Da 59 - "Off Parole"

Lyrics to Off Parole : (feat. Pharrell, Tre Little) [Royce talking w/ (Pharrell)] Be quiet (Yeah) I know what you thinking (Yeah) Who the hell is that (Yeah) You in the club minding ya own business (Yeah) And out of nowhere you here this (Yeah) How you supposed to act (Yeah) Neptunes (Yeah) Royce 59 (Yeah) Its my year baby, uh (Uh) [Verse 1 - Royce da 59 w/ (Pharrell)] Twelfth grade rode around, started out small (Uh) My father told me, before you walk, you gotta crawl (Uh) We was all outlaws wit our fists balled (Uh) We couldnt even count bars, we was just raw (Uh) MCers battlin at the club, for the plug Rappin for the other rappers, strictly for the love That was cool til my life turned, and got tough I got a girl, got serious, got her knocked up (Uh) Uh oh, reality check, hold up (Uh) I gotta figure out a way, to get this dough up (Uh) I dont want my son to hate me, when he grow up (Yeah) So I gotta blow up, and leave it to up (59, baby) I listened to my pops, whenever it got hard (Yeah) He said look if you gon be a star, be a star (Yeah) I got hot, got a deal took rap (Yeah) Took the whole city wi me, and never looked back, baby (Uh) [Chorus - Royce Da 59" w/ (Pharrell)] We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) We can do it now, nigga Im off parole (Uh) [Verse 2 - Royce Da 59" w/ (Pharrell)] Yo, yo, its all simple, make a million off the intro (Ugh) Yall dont want it, cause you still say ya fin to (Ugh) Im finna blow, like this shit is so mental (Yeah, ugh) Thats your life, your problem, and your pencil Cut the jokes, everybody wanna be rich (Whoo) You a fool if you dont, you see this (Bitch) Look at this chain, this bracelet, you hear me (Bling, bling) I dont wont respect, I want you to fear me (Yeah) Now look at me, this shit is getting real now (Uh) I want your money, Ima spit what you can feel now (Uh) I tell the truth, so I guess I keep it real now (Uh) You thought I was ill befo, now Im ill now (Come on baby) Come on wit it, I can afford to kill now (Afford, baby) Look at my son, ask him how he feel now (How you feel) Its real now, daddys got a pill now Wave bye-bye we out of the hood, (Bye) what the deal now (Uh) [Chorus] [Bridge - Tre Little w/ (Pharrell)] Detroit came up, you know we hot (Uh) 30 years where it became a big lot (Uh) 600s on chrome, you dont stop (Uh) Detroit we just hot (Come on) Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh) Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh) Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh) Detroit we just fly (Rock City) [Verse 3 - Royce da 59" w/ (Pharrell)] Yo you would love for me and you to switch places wont cha (Uh) You love hatin dont cha, hate just to hate, dont cha (Uh) In the clubs yelling loud, like you wanna fight (Uh) But I just whisper, you aint trying to die tonight (Naw, baby) Im the king, yo Im like the son of Jesus We got guns, and well use em, so please believe it (Yeah) Last had to try me, yeah I looked passed him But notice hes nowhere around, for you to ask him (Ha, ha, ha) Long as I gotta crew, and two in the safe baby (Yeah) You could scream til you BLUE in the face baby (Yeah) We getting ours, we dont care who in the way baby (Yeah) Lock and key, aint nothin you could save baby We dont want the bitches dog, we just want the honeys (Whoo) And we dont want the game neither, we just want the money It makes sense dont it, the blocks wit me (What) Welcome to the new world, Detroit Rock City (Yeah) [Chorus] [Bridge - Tre Little w/ (Pharrell)] Detroit came up, you know we hot (Uh) 30 years where it became a big lot (Uh) 600s on chrome, you dont stop (Uh) Detroit we just hot (I hear you, baby) Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh) Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh) Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh) Detroit we just fly [Pharrell] Click, click, blaow (Uh) Click, click, blaow (Uh) Click, click, blaow (Uh) How you like us now [ Off Parole Lyrics ]

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