Представляем точный текст композиции "Punch Drunk" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста House Of Pain . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Punch Drunk» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую House Of Pain передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
House Of Pain - "Punch Drunk"
Lyrics to Punch Drunk : You know I rock microphones Like they got back bones And Ill roll on your shore like some bisquit dough Yea you study writin styles off the next mans flow Think your Jackson But your name aint Bo Im only hittin chick fine as Madalin Stowe Got a closet in my crib where the hydrophonic grow Act like you know Lee toast the chronic It aint the season The reasons strictly economic So pour the jinn and tonic Pump the Tony Bennet If wifey aint watchin then Im runnin up in it Ill make ya hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros Then hit the Knicks game with my man Don Terros And if the Knicks are winnin Then Spike Lees grinnin Next I hit the spot with Stretch Armstrong spinnin Sippin wiskeys to my favorite cuts Watchin all the earthpieces shake their butts Some People think Im nuts cause I act a little funny But play me soft Ill beat ya down like ya stole money [CHORUS] Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose Politican with your chickens its time to get loose Its the wicked Pain inflicter with the MICKEYs doose doose... I see a million ....... goin out on the bottle The Heavy-Weight Champion never was a role model I keep it idle with my B-boy brovado From downtown Brooklyn All the way to Colorado Ya someone play the lotto...kid if you feel lucky Im not a toy but Ill hunt you down like Chucky You must be buggin cause I heard you want to buck me You must be trippin cause your women wants to fuck me [CHORUS] Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose Politican with your chickens its time to get loose Its the wicked Pain inflicter with the MICKEYs doose doose... Its four for the cores It goes on behind closed doors When you go for yours It matters the most You like to brake a post And drink and make a toast When you dont come up close Kid, you be coming up boast (') Plus, you playin coastandoast (') But you girls on my Jimmy Try to give me bassoast Before you finish, kid thats Spanish for pieces Im nuttin up, cuttin up The first man who disses me [CHORUS] Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose Im politican with your chickens Its time to get loose Its the wicked Pain inflicter with the MICKEYs doose doose... Before you play yourself, kid, put your head in a noose Its the wicked Pain inflicter... [ Punch Drunk Lyrics ]
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