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Текст песни «U Aint Gotta Go Home» от Chamillionaire

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

Chamillionaire - "U Aint Gotta Go Home"

Lyrics to U Aint Gotta Go Home : [Intro] We have the elegant styles of Chamillitary... hmm' what' We have the elegant styles of the Chamillitary Band On the bass drum you have the elegant Bose the Bobo "The Big Face Spender", and on the bass guitar you have Tanto "The Human Beer Blender" Give it up for Justos Dirty South DJ of the Year Im sure yall know the scratch patterns of uhhh... uhhh... OG Ron C aka "The Jills in my Shills" oh!, you on fire baby So as we get on to the proceedings this evening, its yours truly... Chamillitary mayne [Chorus - singing] You aint gotta go home (you aint gotta go) but you gotta get the hell up outta here If you got someone (somebody) then go get you a room at The Holiday Inn You aint got no one (nobody) than go have some fun by yourself (ohhh yeaaah) But whatever you do dont let the door knob hit you on the way out [Verse 1] Niggaz was throwin rocks at the thrown and I got word of that The sequel to The Messiah' For what, I already murdered that Niggaz hatin on me but look at em, the nerve of that Nigga this aint this type of beef you cant take the burger back Burn it back, into my pocket Im tryin to stop it unless your mouth keeps leakin Dick back in your socket How does it feel, to know you wasted your whole lifetime Livin your whole lifetime just to worry bout mine Gimmick niggaz was dissin me, he was fake they was missin me Came to replace and make history, B I made em history You could feel like you real because that feeling eventually gonna shrivel up when reality turns it into misery You niggaz is killin me with your wannabe mes You a artist, we bosses the ones that fund the CDs All you gonna-be, wannabe, gonna punish me please You got me laughin, Im askin if niggaz wanna be Steve Harvey, no your hardly, funny at all *Runnin the Game* not at all, homie your runnin your jaw We grown folks, kiddie schoolers need to go run up the hall Niggas borin, just ignore em and the dummy will fall My brother is my descendant, we runnin a mile a minute Hut, hut! its time to win it, Ill see you behind the finish If you get there, quit there Got your swisha lit player' Blow smoke in the air for the Color Changin Click, chea... {*applause*} [Chorus] [Verse 2] Ladies and gentlemen, homie must be on heroine Victory for me, but he thought he would have the narrow win My aim is to blam, when I load it inside the barrel and put the third eye on him and do a little more than stare at him Poet, I know it Im mister modern day Shakespeare Im a writer, survivalist; what it is' It aint fear The absolute truth is just something some niggaz cant hear He dont live here no mo, he got convicted he aint here How the heck you set fiction on a table, put truth aside What you speakin my nigga, you cant look me into my eyes' The good Lord spoke the truth and that just got him crucified, yall scared of the sharp dagger Your tradin your truth for lies Look me in my eyes, nevermind I aint tryin to spook ya Voice of the present, the past, yup Im the future Soon as you speak the truth all the haterll try to mute ya, but if you the truth arbitrators will call ya Koopa Martin Luther King Koopa Many of em will listen, but if you cant take the heat than get ya hot ass out the kitchen I heard words from Makaveli ridin was the ambition so I bomb first on fake niggaz like Im in his position "Aye Chamillion you trippin", nuh-uh Im handling business Raise my hand to the man and my right hand as my witness I got a fo to the fizzle thats sure to damage your fitness, but it aint really even that serious to tan ya with stitches P you actin suspicious, you know me better than that If it was for a false reason I would never react But you know me better than rap, niggaz was tellin me fact So you could miss me with publicity if they tellin me that, never that... {*applause*} [talking] Thank you, thank you I appreciate the support Everyone please take your seats, Im not done... theres more... [Verse 3] In this world of falsifying where niggaz be claimin they real Turn around and tell you a lie bout what he paid on his grill Same nigga that talk big bout what he made on his deal The same that ask me for advice like "They dont pay me Chamill" Rappers aint really real only a few of em ball pissy colored diamonds yup Im one of the few of em yall Talkin about yo piece and chain and a few lil cars Four thousand to five thousand for what you do as a star But keepin money in the vault is the hardest part of the art Knowledge got my crew smart even when my crew is apart "Chamillionaire you did em wrong, why dont you get a heart'" If I showed it to you would you see what it could do in the dark Whether you like it or not dont really matter to me cause most of the love I normally keep inside my family tree So you can gossip bout what really happened with Hatta and me, or you can gossip how so and so way better than me It dont really matter to me, because Im done with it now The maturity level that Im at isnt even fun for a child So set your mouse pad on the internet and punish my style Or set your Reeboks on the streets of Houston runnin me down Its whatever I been better at provin a nigga wrong Tell Goliath I dont need rocks to prove a lil nigga strong So tell Watts, forgive me Im groovin, Im in my zone Property of Mike who' He aint here that little nigga gone {*applause*} [ U Aint Gotta Go Home Lyrics ]

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