Представляем точный текст композиции "Rock Da Spot" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Redman & Method Man . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Rock Da Spot» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Redman & Method Man передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Redman & Method Man - "Rock Da Spot"
Lyrics to Rock Da Spot : (W.. F.. D.. S..) Aiyyo, aiyyo check this out man Hah, aiyyo hah-hah Aiyyo aiyyo, hah-hah Nahnah, aiyyo, aiyyo Damn Im the bomb, ringin off all types alarms My palms, be swift with the pen like Lynn Swanns Aggravated assault, against an MC Beat him down with the mic and all types of pedigrees Its mad real in Da Bricks, plus I roll thick You can quote this, Im the Moby Dick of dopeness Bitch, walk the walk if you talk the talk I DK New Jerz, and DK-New York I dont push a lot of vehicles, but I push a used one With a tape deck, if its feasible Tell the truth, I dont own a Lex Coupe But I get you souped when I rock respect due Isa nice nigga that wanna get diced Slice the mic device like the body of Christ twice E Double if you feel me hit me once (A breaker one, a breaker two) Cause trouble to you family and friends Let me cut the bullshit, just hand me yo ends Got caught out there cause you a Mack without 10 Punch you in your chin The rucker, bringer, live from Hell, but stay cooler than a double L Turn a felony to a misdemeanor Now the court subpeonaed me to get my act cleaner Fuck that, still walk out holdin my strap Blunt, grabbin my weiner Now first of all I go for broke Check the third quarter note, I make you feel like your water broke Cant tell whether male or female I fucked up your frame well, the monogram cant tell All aboard my balls, cause my dick dont got a lot of room for the rest of yall Grab on my pubics, let my music take flight Rock indo and out-do, dick run in and out yo bitch, about nine inch up the clit Can you feel me comin, yeah I usually make em shit I shines MCs up for auction So I can sell em on Saturday, Keith put the bat away Lets lay in the cut, so we can break his whole anatomy down and turn into an ass-kicking holiday Word, I rolls with the Funklord With more flavors than them motherfuckers on them Benetton billboards Hes bleeding get the gauze He shoulda knew Def Squad crew is who I kill for Push the clip in, slide the top back Make sure its off safety, in case he wanna counteract Shit like that get me vexed So I crack your ass like corn while your bitch crack my Becks Hah-hah One deuce! One deuce Aiyyo, catch this picture, of me in the mixture So you wont forget the, black Jack the Ripper Sorceror offin yall with techniques A universal lingo, with the odd speaks Control more blacks than Harlem week, freak Smokin that leak at full peak Peace to Greg Street, and underground radio technique College radio, no I mack shit like Maceo Yeah, the East coast West coast dick giver I oughta be an alkie, the way I hit liver Deliver, the milk to your door, real raw Shit you never seen before So when you come inside, and do the front Watch the double-pump shotgun and please dont run Relax your minds, let your concious be free And get money, and Gs and roll these trees ... This is DJ SAYWHAT'' on this motherfucker. Comin to you live from WFDS radio from da Brick City. (continued on Welcome) [ Rock Da Spot Lyrics ]
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