Представляем точный текст композиции "So Ruff" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brownside . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «So Ruff» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brownside передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brownside - "So Ruff"
Lyrics to So Ruff : A deadly image of my life fading away I relax to kick it, thinkin about my gangster ways In my head I can see my homies, and some bitches also that know me From the block, you know were at the spot With everyday they slang weed and rock Got my gun cuz theres still more to come Just to make sure my enemies get some Thinkin like a mad ass on a crazy trip I stop to think, really aint shit Fuck it, cuz its all in the past If only I knew, I wouldnt even last I miss all the crazy times I had Talkin gang of shit, goin headin with my dad For some problem we couldnt resolve Plus in my pocket a puete that revolve But not for him, my mind was full of other sins Took his ride with my slim-jim Those were the days to the beginning of a maze I even remember the first time that I blazed [Chorus] So rough, so tough Rollin through my city So rough, so tough Bangin in my city I sit back and reminice of the good old days Hittin parties, gettin high were my crazy ass ways Hanging out with my homies til late at night On my block sellin dope til the break of light 49th Street was were the spot was at Right in front of my primos pad is were I sat Living life in the fast lane But at the same time it was all a game Driven all hard then I hit YA Simon, strolling in my blues in the County LA Holding my own as a young ass fool But thinking at the time everything was cool Gang-bangin pelones, tagged-out cavrones I hung around with nothing but crazy ass matones Thats the life I live and only thing I know Three strikes what the hell, thats how my story goes [Chorus] So much shit I overlooked Just like that my pinje life was took I dont give a fuck Im a Mexican Now Im here just rememberin Believe me, its all the same routine See, whos the next fool to come and be me The moon aint cheese, youll be beggin on your knees Still think you crazy' Fuck with these Troops who lace fools and pay dues daily All the petho on the streets made me wanna creep, puttin enemigas to sleep Tu conchos carros 'Que pasa Dee' Yea ese I remember all that Not giving a fuck and daily carryin a strap Back though, to what I wanted you to know I got caught up in the gang, no goin back loco [Chorus x2] [ So Ruff Lyrics ]
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