Представляем точный текст композиции "Purrfect Storm" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Andre Nickatina & Equipto . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Purrfect Storm» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Andre Nickatina & Equipto передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Andre Nickatina & Equipto - "Purrfect Storm"
Lyrics to Purrfect Storm : [Andre Nickatina:] Man you can picture my perfection from the purple in the paper Get it poppin cause its poppin put the pimpin in the player Paint the paragraph, the photograph, the platinum pearl pistol placka Wake you up the mornin after, you know just what Im after I eat spaghetti with the tiger prawns And like to buy, anything that my eye is on I politic before I leave man with the God of Khan The ladies know me real well at the Autobaun But my Mercedes, I whip it past, its super bad The color manll hit you like a jab, thats where Im at I give a gun to the hands of time So I can shoot, out a endless rhyme I said you picture the perfection, its an election, of your connection Its somethin like a model car collection, you hit em Qweez [Equipto:] Fuck the world they against me For spittin my raps its like a real deal MC Nothin attached, I be married to the game Im life long with it, til they carry me away Everything I say true, so you wonder where the time went Situate studio time from all the grindin See my life flash, I roll the dice fast I cant even find time just to sit and write raps You livin like that, through the scratch I reversed the norm Got sucked in by the Purrfect Storm I can take it like a man, break bread with the fam These suckas is hatin, cause situation at hands [Andre Nickatina:] Playboy Im from the Fillmoe, man a.k.a. Bay-yola We let our hair grow to our shoulders, picture polorola Man hit the freeway from the rollers Man laughin with a mouth full of doja by the quota I thought I told ya, it through The Wire like HBO My vogue tires say they rest to go Man can you picture the perfection, its like a weapon, a Smith-N-Wesson You askin me do rappers go the Heaven, is that the question' I keep it cozy like Movato They split it down the middle like a fiddle ma and Sato I like to walk with Falco cause she walk just like a model My life is like a love letter find it in a bottle Yo baby bubba, I hit the streets just like its rubber The way I bounce around up in my carll make you stutter (can you picture the perfection) [Talking:] Huh, you now, come on [Equipto:] Yeah, top notch caliber, underdog challenger Manage to get, by everyday of the calednder Worldwide traveler, pray when Im landin Rollin up tough blunts taste like candy Im the Weddin Crasher, dry like the answer Bet over a G Ima tell ya put cash up Spittin like the last one, Im a Sama-rider Ever since the four, the one, the five [Andre Nickatina:] Man the four, one, and the five-a, man Im a fast driver Banana Cream pie-a, baby youse a liar I suck up in the choir, man picture the perfection Man third row Fillmoe chair number seven I was throwin like Im wavy, the rap Gods forgave me And after thst day G, rock-a-by baby (man can you picture the perfection) [ Purrfect Storm Lyrics ]
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