Представляем точный текст композиции "Roll On Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hilltop Hoods . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Roll On Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hilltop Hoods передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hilltop Hoods - "Roll On Up"
Lyrics to Roll On Up : Roll on up As we proceed, to give you what you need Roll on up As we proceed, we hit the freeway and roll (on up) [Verse 1: Suffa] Shows and flows til the rhyme was felt Coast to coast and cut through the Bible belt A tribal yell til the vibe was felt Surviving hell and back man, on every track, man saliva spelt Hilltop, we hustled independently Its Obese, the muscle in the emblem We paved roads with our soul and suffering For the stage coach carrying hip hop to roll on up in And theres something thats making them nervous The undergrounds taking these verses and breaking the surface With a brand new cockiness, a brand new confidence Treat em like they owe me man; pay me my compliments No obstacles the fans and the fam make it possible And Obese got a roster full of rocket fuel So keep an eye out for those out ripping it up Putting it down, cause the fans are now picking it up [Chorus: Suffa with Pressure] Roll on up, hip hops no longer living In rocks shadow, the kids are now spitting not singing Roll on up, and come and see emcees free Their sounds, to the sound of an MPC it goes Roll on up, hip hops no longer living In rocks shadow, the kids are now spitting not singing Roll on up, and see the DJs getting the love From every head that step in the club, we hit the freeway and roll [Verse 2: Pressure] With this everyday hustle Aint nothing over night man, it takes struggle to make muscle And half of these kids are under the poverty line The other half confuse skills with gonna be signed But this world doesnt owe you a debt So dont you expect a hand out or me to show you respect I got no regrets, why' Cause really its proof That makes a good lie better than the hideous truth I dont preach or scream aint trying to teach the scene The only guidelines are those you need to read between Cause the eighties is gone, its a crazy biz Nowadays hip hops whatever the fuck I say it is The reason Im down, and kept my feet on the ground So I could breathe life back into the street with my sound So from the rappers to the vinyl stores, risking their spinal cord To define a cause we about to reach our final straw [Chorus] [Verse 3: Suffa & Pressure] [Suffa:] We roll on ripping it Cause some of these execs are just soulless lepers Theyll buy your lunch cause they stole your breakfast Now who Im going to let control these records (what') And whos going to hold these weapons Roll independent (roll up) We owe nothing to no-one Got love for Elefant Traks, and love for the Shogun Got love for hydrofunk and the homespun [Pressure:] Cause we a dying breed and this loathsome Industries about the mint, not the plant that dresses lunches Nah man its the plant that presses hundreds We run with each and every rhymer since Cause I never been so large that I couldnt read the finer print [Chorus] [ Roll On Up Lyrics ]
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