Представляем точный текст композиции "Rhymes" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Too $hort . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Rhymes» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Too $hort передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Too $hort - "Rhymes"
Lyrics to Rhymes : without a doubt Im comin back and if you dont know call me S. I. R. T. double O I like to say these rhymes, I do it all the time I make my own damn beat now all the money is mine I carry big fat WIVES, I treat my girls like guys Ask em "who do they love'" and they all say TIDE Im just an M.C. rapper and nothin else I keep rhymin and I do it by myself Could you be like me' I rap my none stop rhymes You will never hear pause when I say these lines So go on and on, Im sir Too Short just what youve been lookin for Like PCP or pure cocaine DJ universe got you SPRUNG IN THE GAME You make money, hear my rap from coast to coast From host to host, I hear the toast: "Too Short, love the way you that hit heres to you, keep rhymin and boy dont quit" I say This is how it goes when I say my rap Most times when I rhyme wouldnt be like that cause the way I write rhymes you will comprehend Ill keep rappin to the very end And if you call me fake Ill say so what' I got you standin and noddin like you just shot up so boy straightin up Im still rappin comin at you fresh. Do you know what happened' Im sayin rhymes messin with your mind I didnt want your girl cause she really aint fine I took her to a motel couldve been a hotel It costs me 20 dollars but I did it so well She had to tell your sister, your sister told you Now the whole damn town calls me playboy too I got rhymes, keep em comin, they dont stop Im lookin at an empty page about to fill it up I write only the truth, speak only to you So if I tell you to say somethin then you know what to do I got rhymes, keep em comin, they never stop I live in California, drive a drop top Roll by the beach, look at the freaks jump in my car, I do it every week DJs who know call me Mister Short All you wanna be mothers get no child support Im Too Short baby gettin rich Get on the mic and then say... Like left to right right to left girl stealin your heart is like petty theft Like 10 to 9, 3 to 2 Ill always be one up on you Like nightfall makes the sun go down CRAZY RACK laid the beat changed your life around From the sea to the mountains the mountains to the sea all youre gonna do is wanna rock this beat Its so rough so tough when I talk this stuff When I get on the mic I cant get enough Im the rapper of the season, fresh and decent All my raps are smooth and decent Im that rapper known place to place for the hardest raps with the hardest bass You see I rap all the time, thats the point When I walk in the place I just jam the joint Singin old Too Shorts on the microphone The beats so fresh cant leave me alone You see I rap so cool I will not shout I keep comin so hard I might knock you out If you battle with Short thats the chance you take so you better come fresh and dont be fake All you weak MCs with your weak drum beats tellin all your people you can hang with me Count 1 to 10 count 10 to 20 and Ill just keep on makin money Life is Too Short I dont stop Im hooked on money like a junkie on TOP I got to make it every day, I wont go broke Ask me am I rich and Ill say "no" Im your homeboy Too Short back again puttin Oakland on the map my rap will never end Id like to send a special thanks to the dangerous crew for believin in me when they thought I was through I got rhymes, I keep em comin Im on the mic, I wont stop rappin till it comes out right and when its BEATIN Ill just say "lets roll" I make another record and buy some gold I keep rhymin and I do it by myself Im like a one man crew, you see I dont need help I get the job done so all you fake rappers, MCs rap masters Give it up leave that rappin to me Realizin young buck you cant rock that beat I rap on the mic and youll believe Nothin aint kickin like the BIG OLD C Its just one hard rapper spittin a rap Not 3 or 4 suckas or a couple of saps Like born to Mack Ill cash a check Walkin round like a fool livin up to his rep Ill tell you life aint long What you waitin for' Thought you wanted to be like Too Short' [ Rhymes Lyrics ]
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