Представляем точный текст композиции "Stories" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Twista . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Stories» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Twista передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Twista - "Stories"
Lyrics to Stories : (feat. Fiend, Lifty Stokes, and Oobie) Yo Fiend, what up man' (Yo, yo) You rollin with these Legit Ballaz right' (Whomp) Aight, well check it out Wont you tell these muthafuckaz a lil bit about where you come from [Fiend] Fire arms, sounds of alarms Consistency in bodily harm Where Im from thats the norm Fiend the ' Lil nigga aint no man of creaton Once we encounter the killin spree we on My defects have Gs bet on Niggaz dollars get they rep on Speakin with heat ' could bring death on Nigga Im called the killa Cause every time he get it, it brought chills Lead thats what made em take his ass for real I done ' survivor He never wrote the name of his drivers And wondered that the man can deprive ya Its there in black ink With millions in dirty green had to think Lives depreciated over drinks Call me twisted Rope burns to the neck was insisted And all his hope turned to "I guess should I risk it'" [Fiend talkin] And thats why the law is laid down You know what Im sayin' From Fiend to N.O. to Chi, Twista Pimp run it now [Hook - Fiend (Oobie)] Now to my hustlaz slangin cain I said some survive the game Some just get they names in the stories to be told Why the young never make it old Now to my hustlaz slangin cain I said some survive the game Some just get they names in the stories to be told Why the young never make it old (Why the young never make it old) [Liffy Stokes] I live my life drownin in homicide Never let the drama slide We killaz quick to let it ride Send a nigga beddy-by when I let it fly Niggaz be yappin but they scared to die Talkin plenty shit till I cap off with the .45 Look into these smoke red eyes, feel me starvin Feel me shakin up that dope in my apartment And picture me on top of the world and still servin Blessin all my shorties with birds to keep em workin As long as my hood is tight, my mind is right Look at the dope line tonight, just doin aight For the nugs Yall got paper, I got paper so lets find some ass to jug This struggle for power keeps us all up to no good With constant heat, we cruise the streets like cops on Ds With the itchy sittin dead on the seat For the wicked and weak, tryin to get down on what we put down For this grid-ound, thats why we stand firm with these rid-ounds [Hook] [Twista] Never thought that the cries of my people would get louder When Chief first came home with that glistenin white powder But it gave us power Never thought them ' packs that had us buyin clothes and pullin hoes Would have our new Starter jackets filled with bullet holes (Thats how it goes) And who would have ever thought that when we would rock this shit That we would end up gettin our whole block lit By-standers got hit up And who would have ever thought that women would be up on silent nights Lightin pilot lights I would be crept on my a mask on silent nights Now Im wonderin and thinkin, how can a man make a sack '' Flip a new Lac with his work End up in the back of hearse Then be packed in the dirt ' over turf, can you hear the Mack when it burst He get cracked where it hurts Feel the automatic when it jerks Comin up in the land where the white and blue Draculas lurk Is that what its worth naw, niggaz got the chrome in ' in the whip Never let the law get the low on the licks Bet they got a mob and they mob full of tricks You aint on yo Ps, you gotta be Fuck a ' strategy, dont be punked like no lame You just a Bone in the game Steady baggin work, hittin licks, and stackin cain [Hook] [ Stories Lyrics ]
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