Представляем точный текст композиции "Politics" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Classified . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Politics» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Classified передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Classified - "Politics"
Lyrics to Politics : Yo Its all about politics Yo hmmm Yo Check, check Steady, steady Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop Its all about politics in this game Who ya know, How to make ya doe maintain Gotta make them know the last name Or gotta have a steady back frame Just to keep yourself up In my position no one else will help me up And maybe Im wrong, maybe Im not Maybe I had it up to hear with that I could get what you got, from your father Cousin whatever relative, their the ones that got you signed And you still aint sellin kid hmm, kinda makes me wonder and frown Got all these mutherfuckers trying to make moves in the underground Trying to make moves, yall about to lift off Pretty much the reason why this wackness is hip hop yall need to make this shit stop Put away your gimmickry to act for Chris Rock Im sick of hearing rappers trying to spit with no effort yall leave me disappointed like the 44 on the corner record [Chorus: x2] Now for my people on the side lines trying to make it spittin Ya need to recognize its steady politicking Its doesnt matter bout your skill, aint nobody gonna listen Unless you know someone, cause its steady politicking [Verse Two] Ever since day one I never rhymed for green never had nobody pullin strings behind the scenes And never had nobody with their hand around my shoulder teaching me the industry, I learned as I got older Did it on my own, made a name, kept it true Never asked your opinion, keep it quiet less your crew And fuck press reviews, when they talk like they got lines Always trying to front, you write articles not rhymes Dont let it get confusin, but if it comes to me and we going toe to toe yall losin Lyricly exclusive, verbally abusive, on a class track makin critics look stupid This aint a optic allusion stop the confusion Im white and I drop tight music Over looked, under used stop the presses yall in class now and ya failed the fuckin test kid Steady, politicking And either way when I started I lacked vision You never found class on the mic ass kissin I tracks hit em with velocity, authority Doing what I gotta, make it hard for you ignore me Try to block this out your mind See what happens when Im bold to knock you out your prime I aint trying to tell nobody you ignore the rhyme But if I do, Ill leave your ass broken without a dime So keep that on your mind [Chorus] [ Politics Lyrics ]
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