Представляем точный текст композиции "Throwback" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Royce Da 59 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Throwback» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Royce Da 59 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Royce Da 59 - "Throwback"
Lyrics to Throwback : (R) You niggaz can hold it (O) cause I am a throwback (Y) Im spillin these cold raps, cause I am a soldier (C) You shoulda been told that (E) cause I am a throwback Im spillin these cold raps, you feelin the soldier You niggaz could hold that, cause I am a throwback (5) {*Whoever wanna get it, then you can come and get it*} Im spillin these cold raps (9) you feelin the soldier {*Cause Ima bring it up, and give it to whoever want it*} Cause you niggaz could hold that, cause I am a throwback {*Now if you wanna get it, then you can come and get it*} Im spillin these cold raps, I am a soldier (yeah) I.... begone Raps wolf is BACK, to attack crooks is BACK The slap snares, and CLAP at the tracks foot (yeah) Im too vicious for him, too vicious for you And my kitchen is huge, we do dishes wit dudes Coldest flow of the summer, I see em come and they GO See em fumble the flow, its more goers then comers Put the piece to ya dome, do you at peace wit the chrome Build ya '' eat you, and pick my teeth wit ya bones Im from the city of GATORS, haters I dealt wit them dudes If you dont like me, then likely Ill make a belt wit ya shoes Put a hole in ya soul, it trickles badder than good Flow is sold, before any nigga rag on your hood Im not a hip hop nigga, dont confuse me wit them Truest at the beginnin, and truer when its do to your end Im just sellin my game, for cheddar forever My intelligent brain, is clever when spellin my name, like Im back to call the advantage, have you and on bananas And hands rep, rap +Grand Theft Auto+ mechanic Im bout to tighten my plugs, bout to be fightin in clubs Ya blood might give me love, and likely highten my buzz Ya type is simply a bitch, and fightin wit mes a risk I might empty my clip, if the hype will get me my niche Im out in front of ya, guns out Bout to knock ya fronts out, boxin about to drop without Columbia I spit this venom myself, me independence is felt Finish wit Slim and his help, long as he winnin Im good Long as Im known as one of the most vicious MCs spittin from the "D", low and behold and mitten This is how I rose you bitches, Rock City chosen niggaz We stole this, on our road to riches Ill show you the golden picture, glow, lock Product is fears, Im soda pop, like Hova, Pac, and Big I go beyond bootlegers, they slow me down, but HEY Im holdin my ground, long as the stolen sound should PLAY 59" is a winner, I speak to keep the progression My views take you to school, my piecell teach you a lesson Never been deep in the streets, I cant be somethin Im not Test me and get to know me, Ill put you inside of a box Chalked and signin off and, put ya hands on me now Later they lay on ya chest, crossed inside a coffin The .30 Caliber SHOT, who wanna take home Where they give you wounds, you goons could put a stape on All them hoe ass niggaz could DO, is cry wit the children And PRAY, if I was a civilian for a day Id take a glance at my daddy - another me Raise my hand on the stand like Shaggy - "It wasnt me" (yeah) I will melt you, smell the aroma of a coma Im comin to get you, I will help you SPELL! Yeah its on, my name is Royce 59" My nigga Ty Fyffe, we gone [ Throwback Lyrics ]
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