Представляем точный текст композиции "The Cycles Sick" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Camron . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Cycles Sick» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Camron передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Camron - "The Cycles Sick"
Lyrics to The Cycles Sick : G.O.D! Im scared of yall Im scared of yall Im scared of yall... (quiet) [Verse 1:] Yo, yall little girls singin a song hoes sing Yall need lower back tattos, toe rings Eye brows arched, belly pierced the whole thing Who, oh-no, low blows, to the coke king I sold blow some thug things, Im a slinger I run a drug ring cant put it on yah finger I wasnt born a singer, but let the storm just linger Im the muslim from new york, Im mortis stringer Off ice, but on ice, the money chill Dummi pay attention, fiends still got the funny pills Im vest glocked up, yah chest I red dot up You can taste it, test it, strech it I got the best product baby Im a hustler used skills god done gave me Know them cop cars you can un mark-em baby Bills they mark-em crazy, keep yah gaurd up lazy Had run ins with the atf, marks, and navy [Chorus:] Man I might just quit you know the cycles sick' When they go to court to snitch, on michael vick' Im scared of yall, Im scared of yall, Im scared of yall [Verse 2:] Ay yo! some lean, when I land the lar A 100 grand handed here Crystal pets dogs, cats, panda bears Liqour, came up here reflection off the chandaler But baby while were standin here Lets go another rant a year Said cam thts the ocean and the sand right there' I looked at her and nodded like, you damn right there Mah you drunk too much, yah drink here and here I love the public but I dont need the fan fare I read the fan mail it help me hustle when Im tryna make this damn mail Or even pay my man bail Im jack and jill kept the water in the tan pail Fuck school told my teacher that I cant fail Cops in the club sippin on champell, cant tell Wire on tapein on the hand held Before you cross the street you need your hand held Before you get hit, I spit sick, whip dip [Chorus:] Man I might just quit you know the cycles sick' When they go to court to snitch, on michael vick' Im scared of yall, Im scared of yall, Im scared of yall [Veres 3:] Dont get your rifles, my rivals, dont want no rivalry Hand on the bible baby boy, I aint yah idol b' You dont idol me' shit why you listenin' No rims o.t Im ridin on the michelin Im tryna get them dividends, a 100, 000 kid a spend If the edition is new' Michael Biv and them I might get rid of them the site I might revist in Pets as my neighbors, Im a lower body citizen Shit, I wish the lord could fin my prison friends To fly to comply, we was on a mission then Vision girls use to call us the kitchen men Cause we was cookin more then them whip it whip it in Let the shit begin, we get it how we ship it in, The shipment, that they shippin, sittin, right there on the ship, my friend Baby boy thats when you coppin coke, alot to rope Im a city slicker, that can knock a boat [Chorus:] Man I might just quit you know the cycles sick' When they go to court to snitch, on michael vick' Im scared of yall, Im scared of yall, Im scared of yall [x2] [ The Cycles Sick Lyrics ]
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