Представляем точный текст композиции "Sweatin Bullets" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brand Nubian . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Sweatin Bullets» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brand Nubian передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brand Nubian - "Sweatin Bullets"
Lyrics to Sweatin Bullets : [Intro/Chorus:] Sweatin bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker (Wet em up!) Sweatin bullets, wet a whole click full of suckers (Wet em up!) Sweatin bullets, watch me pull it on a motherfucker (Wet em up!) Sweatin bullets, if I flip then Im gonna fuck it (Wet em up!) [repeat] [Verse One: Sadat X] For the next couple of seconds or however long it takes Ima hit yall with somethin far below Christ or nothin Couldnt get a better deal if this was Vegas Aint no cards on the table, just a bottle of Black Label and a picture of your girl who I said was sweatin bullets Reach for it, pull it, or well always have beef Youll be scared to walk the streets, sweatin up your sheets You bought a ticket to Jamaica, I caught you at the airport Blood spilled on your dome, which funeral dome is da one preferred, all expenses occurred to the one who sweats the bullet, slugs, thugs and drugs Or whoever bring it better be able to sing it Cos the song of a dead mans a sad one And a family without a son is a mad one Sweatin bullets and I know you love your family but Money you cant scare me or when Im feelin melly You could get over but Ima bring ya back down Play ya like a clown, from the brothers ringling Your spine is tinglin, you cant feel your legs "Will I ever walk to the doctor'" you begs The hot one shattered your spinal vertebrae Remember that shit that you said the other day They gotcha style with the dead arm Take the dead aim and flash your name [Chorus] [Verse Two: Lord Jamar] Im sweatin motherfuckers like Jack LeLaine, I packs the pain Ill rack your brain, leave you in a sack wit your name hangin from your toe as Im bangin your hoe Shell be slangin pussy down in Magic City, bringin me doe If you dont know its Lord Jamar from the Nubian set No matter who the fuck you are were puttin down the sweat Servin heat on a motherfuckers street Bullets be dripped whiles a motherfucker trippin Youll never catch me slippin cos I got my rubber soles The devils make me sick, Id love to fill em full of holes Kill em all in the daytime, broad motherfuckin daylight 12 oclock, grab the Glock while waitin for the night We sweatin motherfuckin bullets, and if we break a sweat that means well make ya wet Ill take your life and jet back to some place cooler Now Ruler is where my burner gets the fueler If niggas wanna do I got the hollow point teflon The kind niggas will vest then get laid to rest on So niggas bring your best on but I suggest you invest on a burial plot cos shit is gettin hot, were sweatin bullets [Chorus] [ Sweatin Bullets Lyrics ]
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