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Текст песни «Supa Nigga» от U-God

Представляем точный текст композиции "Supa Nigga" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста U-God . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Supa Nigga» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую U-God передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

U-God - "Supa Nigga"

Lyrics to Supa Nigga : [Chorus: U-God] You wont, you wont, you wont slick Fly shit, let a supa nigga rip You want, you want, the music Them hits, let a supa nigga rip Can I, can I, can I live Can I live, let a supa nigga rip Them hits, you make, you aint shit Stop trick, let a supa nigga rip [U-God] My sideburns resemble supa fly ONeal Dust off the rocks, pop the bluesteele Shoot for thrills, drive the big wheels My waterbeds, wavy ladies, tell me how it feels There he go, in came the wind The sudden fragrance, was like Angel for men Out the gold carriage, the doo rags chief When you see him go, rose peddles on his feet The man you can trust, the man with thrust Every jam I bust, is somethin fan-tabulous These scandalous streets, the way that I spill this Make cold hearted people bump, triggermen feel this [Chorus] [U-God] I sit back like the Mack, sip my yak Watch the dough stack, go explosive on the track Heavy dosage, react blinded, stay on some hungry The money dont make the man, the man make the money Poison, bad men, hoes and all the honeys Noise in the attic, boy, you cant run from me The gun runner, funky drummer, number one stunner Breeze through in the hummer, crush a G.Q. cover Its prime-time, hit the mic like James Brown and hover The same time I smother, bring down the thunder The fighter, the lover, understand my pen We rep on record and we stand like men Yes I stand like ten, friends with boulder ends Fresh out the pen, drop cars from Motor Trend Yes its him, swinger, rings on every finger Ladies in the hallway sayin "Sing for me singer", its [Chorus] [U-God] Its 2002 and my, gun is a laser My, mind is my castle and my, tongue is a razor Renegade favor hollow, fast on the phase Trailblazin kids still, fast with his blades Leather, recliner seats, designer shades Zero to ninety, dippin down the highways Yellin out the window, I should of did it my way A Friday high day, cape in the wind The ex-gun slingers done, came through again The missin link consist of sting, see me with dime pieces Three at a time pleaser, Remy red lime squeezer Fine creature, nice to meet you Golden That super bad brother, that muthafucka holdin You heard, now [Chorus] [ Supa Nigga Lyrics ]

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