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Текст песни «Well» от DJ Quik

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

DJ Quik - "Well"

Lyrics to Well : [DJ Quik] Now if I broke my leg, tell me, would I be carried' And would you still love, baby, if I was married' Or will I make the shot even if I was hurried' And will I still be remembered even after Im buried' They got me waking up in the morning getting loaded Got me worrying so hard sometimes Im feeling like my brain exploded But Im a break it down, fix it and re-roll it And show you haters out here that I control it Im in this for something so different that you couldnt imagine The style, the flyness, the beautiful hoes The pile, the higness, the pitiful lows That keeps a major player like me up on his toes No, not quite, I want my props on the merit of the hands That I use to mould myself to the spirit of a man Im just a tiny grain of sand under my God The one who keeps me humble, keeps me up and working hard Its alright to be in love with yourself But when your sex life gets bad you aint on the shelf Lose your addictions, clean spirits a must Shed your inhibitions and come bounce with us We trying to have fun from Japan to Compton With no more evil cause it salts the program See I never went back to something that burned out And I aint never did a party I aint turn out [Chorus: Raphael Saadiq] Things I used to do, I dont do no more Places I used to go, dont move me like before Ahh, but its gonna be rough [Mausberg] >From the bottom to the top, top to the bottom Real homeys dont forget about the ones who thought about em Rags to riches, riches to rags I apologize for hurting your feelings, little fag Back in the day we was young thinking everything was cool Ditching school, puffing beadies and drinking brew Afraid of the bomb izm but we tried it Aint no sense in denying it, I loved that environment Take a look back and damn near shed a tear Reminiscing on the past time, year after year When we grew up, things have changed You in the penitentiary, I be dwelling in the rap game Started at the same path but I chose to go right Looking for money and fame cause Im a rider for life And all the slanging and banging and fucking rats in the past I shook it to the left and I aint looking for a pass [Chorus] [DJ Quik] Now I just want to do my best whether its work, play or either And I aint trying to be no preacher cause they aint perfect neither One of the coldest entertainers that I done seen yet With the skill to rock the fellas and make the ladies sweat But theres a method to the madness that I suffer from Making the hardest dudes tremble and even tougher run Its called the spirit and its fly, and its making me bigger Keeping me from stressing out and throwing nuttys on niggas Aint religion for me unless its all to the good Cause Im an open-minded ex-G with my sights on the hood Trying to keep the little YGs out of the line of the fire Even if it means Im gonna take the hit, leak and expire Now I see what Top was saying before he left his hole That well shine like glitter, my nigga, but keep your soul Dont give another nigga control of your gold Share your parties with the world and watch you get swirled [Chorus] [ Well Lyrics ]

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