Представляем точный текст композиции "This My One" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Too $hort . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «This My One» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Too $hort передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Too $hort - "This My One"
Lyrics to This My One : [E-40:] UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they locks Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!) No funk abusin the cops Droppin off yola in the Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot) Hustle in our arteries, re-up and re-cop (cop) Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get guap (UHHH) Drugs, fetti and sex Chicken one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!) I got a cold conversation Could talk a cop out a ticket in front of the police station My niggaz KNOW Im a patient When youre funkin or beefin all it takes is a little patience (UHHH) Gotta be slick and sly I aint gon kill nuttin, and I aint gon let nuttin die Looted up, suited up, rap for fun Wanna hear this black right here' Nigga say, this my one [Chorus:] Droop-E made the black, SicWidIt hog Who that rappin on the track' 40-Wat and $hort Dawg (At the bank they call us Earl and Todd) (We up all night, hustlin hard) UHHH {cant stop wont stop} this my one {We gotta get it how we get it} this my one {Like the beat hear knocks} this my one {Got em all in the clubs yellin} this my one [Too $hort:] Things cant stay the same Somebody gotta break the chain Put some big money back in the game We havin big money and we at it a-gain But can you handle it mayne Or would rather be grimy doin scandalous thangs' You wanna ball, you cant tell him he aint Cause if the music dont pay he gon sell em the caine All the crack babies are growin up now They got ADD, throw it up and act wild Extra hyper, she asked me if I like her Slow down girl, you move faster than a Viper Youre too freaky, youre way too sleazy You could make some money but you give it up easy Cant even get a coke dealer You a broke bitch fuckin with a broke nigga! [Chorus] [E-40:] UHHH... I play my position So much throb in the trunk got the CD player skippin (CD player skippin) Im smokin and sippin Hood life, speed bumps in the residential district UHHHHH~! Pimpin this the anthem Got the Chrysler lips, lookin like a phantom Like a PHANTOM! I burn rubber on a hater If it aint about yaper Im hit the ccelerator [Too $hort:] Me and E-40, we rap for money On funky-ass tracks with slappin drumbeats Pay me up front cause Im not a dummy Promoters like bitches when Im hot they want me ... And thats all the time I stay on tour, knockin all the dimes I cant name em, the list is long But when they hear that bass shit they say "This my one! " [Chorus 2x] [ This My One Lyrics ]
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