Представляем точный текст композиции "Personal" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice-T . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Personal» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice-T передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Ice-T - "Personal"
Lyrics to Personal : Emcees no time out,its time to rhyme out Youve dug your own grave,now you must climb out Dig out,crawl out,hide from the fallout Cause when I get mad I go all out ICE cooler than the coldest cube,dude And when Im micin,boy,Im know to get rude Criminal background,its time to get down I use a silencer,dont like the loud sound Off my mic blast,you better run fast The last punk that popped junk passed Spit on his grave,laughed,jumped in my stretch Signed his bitch an autograph Syndicate boy,I dont fool out Youre full grown,schools out You try to diss'..I think you better cool out Cause your butt is smoke,if we ever duel out This jam is directed,to all of those who expected For me to cold be rejected,but now Im highly respected And now their ears are infected With dollar signs Ive collected Jealous punks,I said it! Personal Take a personal Take it personal,punk,Im talkin to you And if they agree with you,then your crew too I never diss an emcee,I wishem all good luck But if you diss me to my face,duck My style dont ramble,you shouldnt gamble With your grill,I got a fist like an anvil I write a record,lock it on the topic EVIL and IZ dog the track,then we drop it Record stores rock it,stock it,fans buy it People that never heard of ICE-T try it Then you try to diss' You got gall I got gold on my neck and gold on my wall Gold in my fingers,gold in my ear When this jams spinnin,golds what you hear Toy,this aint Christimas,no time to play I aint no child,punk,youll get sprayed Illin on a mega-villan You must want a pine box to go chill in Buried deep,creep,no one will weep Cause the next night with your bitch Ill sleep Personal Take it personal I aint East Coast,West Coast,new style,or old style You wanna know about me' Check police files Get out my face or you might have a bruised one Brass knuckle prints' Yes,I used some I aint here to boast,I dont do that When I talk its straight dope,pure facts I rock hard but still called a new jack But talk shit,youre sure to get heard cracked I dont drink or smoke or do dumb drugs But my posses still labeled street thugs L.A.P.Ds got all my boys mugs Cant use my phone for the damn bugs I live in privacy,dont like suckers hawking me News reporters,some think they can talk for me Lies,misquotes,changin all my words around But if I catchem on the street theyll get beat down They get money for hype-type publicity They dont think twice,about dissin me But thats a mistake,with tha SYNDICATE you shoudnt mess I hope those punk reporters wear vests! Personal Take that personal Now the words I speak to some may sound radical But Ill explain,its simply mathematical You diss,I diss,this is creates an equal You reply to my diss,this is called a sequel I reply to your diss,this is called a battle Not intelligent,not very adult So I dont battle,I just put heads out A straight line is always the direct route I write lyrics clear,to leave no doubt Dont even have to say who Im speakin about You know who you are,you just jealous Cause you hear my records are million sellers Try to say Im wack,out on the streets While your whole crew is jockin my beats See me on T.V. and in the papers See me at a jam,and catch vapors! Personal [ Personal Lyrics ]
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