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Текст песни «The Hand Clap» от Hurricane Chris

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

Hurricane Chris - "The Hand Clap"

Lyrics to The Hand Clap : (feat. Big Poppa of Ratchet City) Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Now turn me up a little Move Now turn me up a lil Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom [Chorus:] Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Now Rick James wit it Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if youve got a bankroll One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if your money dont fold [Verse 1:] Get me get that hand clap Let me get that hand clap, clap They pull me out the club cuz I aint know how to act But I aint really trippin We finna sneak through the back And I got some like a grenade for them haters who wanna jack (Whooo-Whooo) And we going in my clique Yeah Im shining like a light I get them diamonds on my wrist Let me get a hand clap, hand clap Lil momma breath stank so I told her bad back And payin me some water so I can roll harder Slam on tha hater, like my name Vince Carter They looking at me crazy cuz I bounce around the club But I keep clapping my hands like Im tryin to kill a bug Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream Aint nobody in the club finna like me Plus I gotta clique ofGorillas in black tees Make the whole club clap like it sum kind of disease [Chorus:] Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Now Rick James wit it Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if youve got a bankroll One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if your money dont fold [Verse 2:] Well I hope you aint tired of clapping your hands Cuz we just got in the club I spent 75 dollars on this shirt just for the club Hell naw! I aint leaving! Lets take the VIP with them chicks and get freaky Lil momma dont believe me I showed her, I showed her I beat it out the frame, I told her Im a beast And lil momma Im Hurricane And now 50 want 50 staters shining on haters Jumping, stomping, hanging, clapping, knocking over the tables In a club, we get ratted until we faint Yeah Im stunting in his face cuz I got a big bank Like big bank, hang Cuz my money dont fold Open up and blind them with a mouth full of gold Let me get a hand clap If you got that Hollaback And now Im on my mind I think I need to be slapped Let me get a hand clap If you got that Hollaback And now Im on my mind I think I need to be slapped Like that... [Chorus:] Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Now Rick James wit it Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if youve got a bankroll One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if your money dont fold [Verse 3:] Now drop that beat Turn it up Thats too loud, mayne Turn it down Now turn it back up Put your hands up and make em clap Cuz now we yawning If you wake, we make your hand clap Just stay at home You got a pocket full of money (ahhh) Oohh thats wazzup Let me catch you by the bathroom You gone get snuck I rock that E-A-S-E-C-G Im Hurricane And Im S-O-U-T-H-S-I-D-E Its what I claim And let me see you put your arm up And Rick James I get to clapping my hand like Im finna going insane Lil momma wanna marry me Just give me sum brain Im gripping, gripping the grain Let me see you Rick James One for the, one for the money Two for the show All yall haters better slow your roll Or you aint gotta chill I can make you chill at the backstop So security wont trip Theyll think Im doing the hand clap [Chorus:] Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Now Rick James wit it Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) Give me that hand clap (Let me get that hand clap) One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if youve got a bankroll One for the money, Two for the show Clap your hands if your money dont fold [ The Hand Clap Lyrics ]

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