Представляем точный текст композиции "Tomorrow" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice Cube . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Tomorrow» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice Cube передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Ice Cube - "Tomorrow"
Lyrics to Tomorrow : [Ice Cube] All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard The West coast warlord, and the future is today Cause tomorrow - that shit never come I worry bout today and this urban decay I worry bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop Get whack, and turn into gridlock I dont know is it a government plot' I dont give a fuck whether you love it or not Thats all we got and if you throw it away You dumb as OJ, off a for-tay In your Izod, this the rap God Whatchu gon put up, in your iPod' Downloader, whatchu gon do when your favorite MC, got to sue you Cause he got to eat aint nuttin taboo Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu Cause you wanna steal this good music Put me out of business, now you lose it [Chorus: sung with ad libs] Tomorrow, dont you worry bout tomorrow (that shit never come) This is very hard to swallow Keep your hand up on that throttle Dont you worry bout tomorrow [Ice Cube] Tomorrow, Ima handle my business But today, Ima drink this liquor Cause tomorrow, I might be a little quicker But today, Im just the same old nigga You know that shit is still a day away Do yo thang baby put your life on layaway Cause everybody is Nostradamus Boy dont you know that tomorrow aint promised' To all the lil mamas Dont do a nigga, like Isiah Thomas If you a bitch, please be honest Actin like a hoe youre not an an-gel While youre, daydreamin bout your future Motherfucker come around the corner and shoot you Dontcha, get stuck in neutral Put your shit in drive, while you still alive cause [Chorus] [Ice Cube] Tomorrow~! That shit never come I know it sounds strange but today is never done Im up in the Range when the clock strikes 1 While yall countin sheep, Im countin Benja-mons Up on my feet at the break of the sun President of the Gangster Na-tion We dont go to war, we go to the store We rob from the rich, and give to the poor Hip-Hop, oh what a bore Lettin college motherfuckers run the front door (Fuck that!) Lets take it back to the streets Dont let Viacom, dictate the heat The nerve of them, I never heard of dem Askin me about, my urban spins And if I got about, a thousand of them Im a crate MC, accordin to them Fuck that! [Chorus - repeat 2X] [Ice Cube - over last repeat to fade] All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard The West coast warlord, the future is today Get your grind on mayne, get your grind on mayne, get your grind on [ Tomorrow Lyrics ]
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