Представляем точный текст композиции "The Professional" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста DMX . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Professional» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую DMX передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
DMX - "The Professional"
Lyrics to The Professional : Chorus: DMX Niggaz wont creep these streets with me cause you know fuckin what these streetsll be Make you wanna.. then Im gonna..<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> cause I gotta.. POP POP, POP POP (nigga!) I look through the 11th floor window Take one last puff of the indo (WHAT') Look through the scope, and let like ten go Break it down, back in the briefcase (uh-huh) Wipe the sweat off my face so I can leave safe (UH) Outside I breathe safe (UH) Nigga never saw it comin, thats how he got it (WHAT') Never even thought of runnin, cause a nigga plotted (WHAT') Smart niggaz get niggaz killed for real I know, they make a deal' Im comin with the steel (aight) Its gon be that cat you dont see thats gon pop you (uhh) Stop you in your motherfuckin tracks nigga and drop you (uhh) Get rid of all the clothes (uh-huh) dump the gun I hate to be the type of nigga to leave you, slugged and run but Im on the job and right now theres more niggaz that need to be left with a head full of lead, restin easily (WHOO) And that twenty Gs a fee, put to a good use The only excuse I have for what I do is, love of abuse (CMON!) Chorus 2X [DMX] I can catch you in the very building that you live in (UH) Wait until you get right at your door then start spittin (aight') Now they got a ribbon tied to the rail at the top of the steps (what') I was there, you aint DIE at the top of the steps (aight') I can do that walk behind you shit and follow you home (shhh) Make a noise, you turn around and I put one in your dome (BOOM!) Last thing you saw was chrome and a, flash of light (uhh, uhh, uhh) I blast him right, nigga, thats yo ass tonight (CMON!) I could put a bomb in your car and watch it explode (BOOM!) then make em call, tell em all they found was a piece of your clothes and a small piece of your nose and, bone from your arm which they really couldnt tell apart, because of the bomb I could be waitin, camped out in yo car, in the backseat with some fuckin chickenwire, soon as you hit the backstreet I jump up like Jack-in-the-Box, strangle the shit out yo ass (BLEH) clean up the mess and, get away from the cops Chorus 2X [DMX] I could be the UPS delivery boy (uh-huh) or the man workin at ToysRUs handin yo kid a brand new toy (true) I could be the one servin your food wherever you go to eat at or that nigga on the corner that you ask, "Yo, where the weed at'" I could be the one drivin the schoolbus that yo kids in except that, I dont like to involve, women and children (aight) A nigga got feelings, I just put em aside and when its time for me to do my job, I just ride I dont get much sleep (uh) my souls tormented (uh) I wish it was a lie but everything I said I meant it I know Im doin wrong and everyday I beg the Lord to forgive me for fuckin with the, double-edged sword Shit aint goin too well, BUT THATS MY LIFE I know Im goin to hell, BUT THATS MY LIFE Sometimes I think what will I do, WITH MY LIFE Kill nigga kill this IS MY LIFE Chorus 2.5X [ The Professional Lyrics ]
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