Представляем точный текст композиции "Usual Suspects (Part 2)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста DMX . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Usual Suspects (Part 2)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую DMX передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
DMX - "Usual Suspects (Part 2)"
Lyrics to Usual Suspects (Part 2) : [Mic Geronimo] YEAH! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Cmon, cmon hah hah, M.G Know the G, hah hah, know the face Hah hah, know the name nigga, hah Cmon, yeah, yeah Now who could do it like the M-I-C, yall niggaz aint about this life Runnin up inside of the crib to cut your lights My A.R. likes the thug life, drugs and gun fights White on whites, menage and dykes, and nice ice White wraps for these niggaz who scrap and gun clap Stick up kids, leavin yall with two in the back Once you bitch-made niggaz started doin the rap Seven figure shit really started ruinin rap Take it back to hood shit bulletproof and biscuits Chips all for hustle and grams go from bricks And whips for templates, we switch while we movin all of this weight til we screamin all of us hate [Chorus: Mic Geronimo] You see shits still real Nothin ever change cause we still in the field Niggaz try to front but the games too real We dont give a fuck bout the way you feel So fuck what you feel and shits still real Nothin ever change cause we still in the field Niggaz try to front but the games too real We dont give a fuck bout the way you feel So fuck what you feel, yeah [Big Stan] Yall niggaz better get the guns Fuck the pep talk, I dont wanna hear it When its on its on, talkin I dont feel it Thats the fake shit, argue and just make shit hot And with my short fuse Im always quick to make shit pop Nigga respect this, catch me on the block and with gloves Im ambidextrous, sold with the glock and the snub But I aint reckless, with me its always one big dot then one big shot, and one kid drops Head shot, closed lid over one big box And a preacher left prayin over one big plot Never a mess, now I wanna conquer the world And Ima do it, wanna know how' Fuckin with Earl Hes the one that took me in to raise the dog from a pup With his guidance, help create a beast from a mutt Just released from the cut goin straight for the neck B.S., Bloodline, what the fuck you expect nigga' [Chorus] [DMX - overlapping Chorus] Uhh, WHAT'! Uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh [DMX] Its time to take out the garbage, yall niggaz want the hard shit I got shit thatll start shit, rip apart shit and disregard shit Thought it wasnt real no more, just because I got a deal What you think, I aint gon steal no more' "Usual Suspects" once again - thus begins the bullshit we both went through form trusted friends Bustin him from where' (Its time to peel) Fuck what you heard baby! Shits still real Yall niggaz think your shit dont stink, cause it dont think Hit a motherfuckin iceberg your ship wont sink Bitch dont blink, cause Ima hit you with somethin Ima hit you for frontin, Ima hit you for nuttin' You buggin Im lovin it - the obstacles that I go through It keeps me real, dont make me have to show you Fuck you cause I dont know you, and listen dog If I gots to blow you, you know where you goin to [Chorus] - repeat 2X [ Usual Suspects (Part 2) Lyrics ]
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