Представляем точный текст композиции "Ready Made Niggaz" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spice 1 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ready Made Niggaz» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spice 1 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Spice 1 - "Ready Made Niggaz"
Lyrics to Ready Made Niggaz : (feat. Black C, Que) were ready made niggaz all about our paper we want that scrilla, scratch, paper, cheddar, cheese [Spice 1] Its bossalini, fetty chico, the nigga thatll split your phillie and roll your ass up like a sack of coke and smoke ya fuck ya, never loved ya, know your ass for years and still smug you I see you with your bitch on the streets, Im still bustin ya buck-A-buck-A, blow off your dome and disappear have your wife waken up at the middle, didnt even know I was here stick-n-move, thats the code of a killer, thug nigga got us livin the lifes behind 45.s and pullin triggers chrome trucks and diamond links, hella bitches and hella drinks niggas flashin they player pieces, hollerin Crystal in a sec. aint no tennis shoe playa, roll with thugs Im corleonin with them thuggstas, Crips and players and Bloods its goin down [Chorus] were ready made niggas on another page all about our paper aint a damn thing changed we want that scrilla, scratch, cheddar, cheese still Gs to the game it dont change [Black C] I got a bunch of jealous niggas, it aint mad at me they want to grab they niggas Nine and blast at me youre livin on your own gun, nigga now how can that be' that youre a bangin-ass nigga that cant even bring the heat see Im a own man, cock my own Nine, make my own cash drive my own car, by my old path, smoke my own grass and its like that while you bitch niggas is fakin on the block sellin them dubs but at the club perpetrating like yous a big baller, we fuck with Gs and thugs O.G. shot caller, up in the pen with love so fuck the bullshit, you niggas wanna pull dick up on a dick bitch but love to pump your gums about who fuckin with black chris thats why I keep my eyes open and stay focused cause Im the nigga you love to hate plus Im the dopest still tryin to cope with our trials and tribulations while you bitch niggas hatin, my homies are paper chasin and its on [chorus] [Que] got no love for the niggas thats dont understandin Im a real nigga, on the level of a made man, peep my steel loc I lace you with the ['] I want my seven figure digits on my desk when Im finished Im bout it, bout it, Im a killa cali thug nigga on the rise its suicide, do or die, catch me if youre ready to die see the days where I make the mail to rest, make moves like playin chess ['] leave you niggas in the dust were makin big moves, doin big things Im amused to niggas hate that shit, aint gon never fuckin change niggas peep they foe when its on and poppin you can catch me in the end on the highway smobbin we roll benzos, beamers and lexus have you niggas on another page stressin dont hate me, hate the game nigga Im all about my cheddar cheese, rollin with these real Gs nigga [chorus] scrilla, scratch, cheddar, cheese were ready made niggas all about our paper spice 1, black C, Mr.Que ready made niggaz were bout it, bout it [ Ready Made Niggaz Lyrics ]
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