Представляем точный текст композиции "U Cant Fade Me" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spice 1 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «U Cant Fade Me» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spice 1 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Spice 1 - "U Cant Fade Me"
Lyrics to U Cant Fade Me : [original lyrics by Ice Cube] Drop a old school beat Ha-ha Ha-ha-ha-ha Plow! [VERSE 1] Now the taste of Crystal is fillin up my bladder Whats the time on the rolie' It dont matter Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was tryin to sort To make a long story short: Ran into this girl named Sally Knew her from the backseat of my homeboys Navi She said whats up, yeah, whats the deal' Check the nappy weave, of course it aint real Then I looked down, she was fat in the front I asked how long, she said, "About 6 months" "Oh, how time flies when youre havin fun" She said, "Yeah, but the damage is done" "Where you been'" "On a little vacation" "Oh, by the way, congratulations Whos the lucky man'" She said, "I got him on file" Then she said, "Its Spice 1", and smiled I dropped my stout, then everything went blank "Had a baby by you, the neighborhood skank'" She said, "Yeah, dont you remember that day'" I thought back and tried to calculate Then I said, "Damn, are you sure its mine' My homies did the Soultrain on ya plenty of times" She said, "That day, nah, I was whorin And your ass is mine", thats when the sweat started pourin Cause all I seen was Spice 1 up in court Paying a gang on child support Then I thought deep about givin up the fetti What I need to do is kick the bitch in the belly Nah, cause then Id really be faded Thats murder one, cause it was premeditated What should I do' Kidnap the bitch and flee' How many months left' Damn, only 3 Im gettin faded Goddamn, what the fuck I done got myself into' This shit is dense Damn, Im gettin faded Muthafuckas tryin to take my drivers license and shit Bitch, you cant fade me This bitch got a grip on my muthafuckin nuts, mayn Damn, Im gettin faded But you know' I aint finna go out [VERSE 2] Its crazy, because before I could sleep with her I had to duck and dodge to try to creep with her See, the booty in the front was all in place But the girl had a pitbull face So I ran, jumped, drove, swam, crawled, hid Oh Lord, God forbid The homies see me at the hotel Cause I know they would love to just go tell Everybody in the hood that knows youre nasty Elbows and knees and feet was hella ashy So hold the big fat butt steady Cause yo, bitch, I got the three rubbers ready She started gruntin and squeelin like a wild bore I hit the ass from Cali to Singapore I dropped her off, man, and now Im knowin That Ima hate myself in the mornin I got drunk to help me forget Damn, another day, another hit Shit, Im gettin faded No cigars, nigga Damn, you cant fade me You better fire up a muthafuckin blunt and get some Hen-dog [VERSE 3] 9 months later shes ready to drop the load And all the partners in the hood already know That its posed to be mine, and they laughin at me You know Spice 1 cant be havin that, gee Thinkin to myself: why did I bang her' Now Im in the closet lookin for the hanger Kaos, Vic Rock and [Name] wont let up They wont shut up, Im gettin fed up Cause I know, youre tryin to break me And if I find out youre tryin to fade me Ima clock yo ass with my shoe Beat you down and leave a crown or two That night she went into labor And the shit is gettin kinda major The baby came out, damn, it was a lifesaver Lookin like my next-door neighbor She said it was mine, that was her best guess But lets check the results of the blood test I started smilin, yeah, cause it read negative Damn, why did I let her live' After that I shoula got the gat And bust and rushed and illed and peeled the cap But no, I just told the hoe who laid me "Excuse me, bitch, its a switch, you cant fade me" Nah, bitch, it aint even finna go down like that A nigga like me aint finna go for the okey-doke The bitch out here thinkin she get a muthafucka for his cash and shit Playin a muthafucka for some type of bitch-ass nigga But you know what' Before I go for the okey-doke, hoe Ima let the pistol smoke And thats real The bitch tryin to fade me [ U Cant Fade Me Lyrics ]
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