Представляем точный текст композиции "Thats Whats Happening" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Remedy . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Thats Whats Happening» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Remedy передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Remedy - "Thats Whats Happening"
Lyrics to Thats Whats Happening : (feat. Lounge Lo, Solomon Childs) [Lounge Lo] Ay-yo I talk what I talk, who gon shut me up' Why you think of blowin me up, or blowin the dutch Keep a double 4 in the clutch Staten Island, Lounge Lo Park Hill Projects, and thats whats up! Keep it commin, spit fire daddy And yall niggaz is lame, before I go just remember the name Im in the hood where they shoot guns by the seconds You in the hood where they shoot guns indirected L.O.B.B. see TV, call B.I. Tell him to tell D.I. to come see me Wit a bag of knuckle-head And who am I to give a fuck about the next man' Who care if he fuckin dead Me, right! Is gon spaz on yall, spaz on yall Got to get my cash on yall I got a brick ta work, I said yall cant have none Yall cant have none, plus I got a chick ta work My score is nice, dont ask about me twice Test 3 times, itll cost ya life Gotta stripper thatll give ya no ice Nahmean'' And the same bitch will clipper ya pipe Fuck wit me! Gotta strong circle thatll hurt you, from little babies grown-ups Plus them outta town niggaz thatll murk you [Chorus: Remedy] Thats whats happenin, you done had it Everybody hood got people that ratted Thats whats happenin, yall done had it Everybody hood got people that ratted [Solomon Childs] You cats is pink on the inside, like dispersement forms We played the cell houses, yall played in dorms Professional, international poster kid Big crimes came wit big biz New Yorks wildest rookie, since Grandmaster Flash Big boys here now Slow down you might crash We rule all cash, and I aint listenin to yall niggaz Spit these lines for my niggaz Stick up game ridiculous I bust a vein in the microphone Fell in love with the smell of the sweat on the poem Blood on my blade, shit on my hands from my knife, humble But cats dont listen, so why warn em' Music will have you 'mourning extortem' New Yorks divine leaders I tell a story for em, perform bops Bring forth wild brothers together in the forum Spittin with confidence I thought Id double up on em, I thought Id double up on em [Chorus] [Remedy] There aint many street kids left I could say their names in about one breath I could count your mans on about one hand Take it from the words of a true mans man The streets forever talkin, dead men walkin Window hawkin, yo the fiends come stalkin Yall cats had it It was either him, her, or you Or somebody you knew that done ratted The Shaolin, everyone knows everything Its scary, cut they tongue, shits hairy The so called mans you got, wanna Lancelot you And got you in a trance that locked you Government informants, rat fuckin bicthes Telltale snitches, 6 foot ditches Wanna talk about with who and where and whatcha do And if they told on him, then theyll tell on you [Chorus x2] [ Thats Whats Happening Lyrics ]
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