Представляем точный текст композиции "Something To Bump To" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Califa Thugs . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Something To Bump To» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Califa Thugs передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Califa Thugs - "Something To Bump To"
Lyrics to Something To Bump To : (feat. O.G. Spanish Fly) [Mr. Sancho] Come with us and lets toast Chillin in the west coast Finest City with the best hoes, San Diego Feelin the urge to choken, token, poten But provokin hallucination [nation] I lovin the face youre facin Chasin firme hynas Havin to wine and dinna To bump and grind her Playa hatas can not find us Cause Im san diegos finest Chicanos (') (') Cause Im the one with the gun And Im usin it for fun, run Cause Ima stun you with the tip of my tongue Smokin a blunt passin it to the side To my homie OFI Then it goes around to the homie Spanish Fly Why, cause we gotta get high, so high Party wit the ladies to the crack of sun rise Suprise dialated eyes, party over Time to leave cause Im comin down my high baby [Chorus: OFI] This the kinda of shit Tthat you bump to get drunk to Smoke a blunt to Do what you want to This the kinda shit thatll Make them freaks want you Make em cheat on Steal your chesse from you [2x] ["O.G." Spanish Fly a.k.a Maniac] Woke up one mornin Threw on my shoes Hit the liquor store Grabed 40 ounce of booze Rolled up a joint Put it to the sky I be gettin high until the day I di die With the homies gettin druged out aint gotta lies Califa Thugs kickin playin wit a nine Playin Russian, pull it, cock it back And bust it real quick The shit that Im on is hit and it sounds sick Always and forever, Im down for whatever Whether its not clever, or in a stormy weather Kickin it wit homies, never roll with phonies Youll never see me rollin down the street with no knowmies Keep my head fool, I never look down No one can catch me slippin thats on me and on the brown So listen up to what I say Because my shits out, and its out to stay [Chorus] [OFI] Im ridin low, but Im all so high Got my top droped and my head in the sky Cruisin by the beach checkin out all the asses Chrome rims blingin, better get your sun glasses Whos that vato wit the frozen wrist Even make stuck up hoes do the neck twist They say a little loco shouldnt roll like this That I belong in a regal or a cutless But sorry, if its a bucket I dont roll it Ride so cold, you think a mothafucka stole it That seems to be our stero types, but I dont fit I never sleep. and I always stay committed Always on the grind always gettin mine Always pack a nine, always talk to a bitch if shes fine Sinnin from the beginin until the end of time And when Im done wit my son, this shit rewinds When you see me, dont say hes too good for his people Say he works hard and gots no equal If youre hiena I just blow you a kiss But if you a homie Ill throw up the brown fist, like this [Chorus] [ Something To Bump To Lyrics ]
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