Представляем точный текст композиции "Went Way" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brotha Lynch Hung . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Went Way» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brotha Lynch Hung передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brotha Lynch Hung - "Went Way"
Lyrics to Went Way : Two years ago, a friend of mine told me to write me a tight ass rhyme and so I, I wrote this rhyme that I am about to say the rhyme is tight and it went this way And Im on my briefcase wit some crumbled weed shystie niggas keep staring at me I had my 45 and my 44 i put one on my briefcase so them niggasll know lives get took thats it just like a book do you want a meathook smoke a fat blunt on my couch wit my feet up while you get took fo yo skrill hundred dolla bill take yo pill muthafucka while you bullshitin dis shit is real i aint no twelve inch cant mix me up in this shit i got full clips and alone i do my shit so trust me you information faulty and i wouldnt eat you cause your meats too salty id rather, step through a fire ring wit some gasoline draws than fuck wit you cause you the type of nigga thatll tellem everything you saw, wit my big bad forty auto mag twenty sac nigga get yo money back if you dont think you of that sliznack motivated, totally undominated i got that sickness and the remedy, my momma made it easy fo me i didnt have to work fourteen years old in the backseat drinkin o.e. like kirk now just the other day a friend of mine told me to write me a tight ass rhyme and so i, i wrote this ryhme that im about to say the rhyme is tight and it went this way i know its been a long time, i shouldnt left you without a tight rhyme to step to think of all them weak ass albums you slept through well im yo medicine, sorry i kept you went to my brothers house, without a doubt twisted one up with the nigga, smokedem out got to writin some of dat sicc made my own bacc fade type script high enough to write a whole career full of shit i mean blitzed, toe up, drug cost up, ready to fuck, throw up man i got my cheddah cheese ass nigga know what i dont hold no grudges i just aint fuckin wit you no mo, mission stay sicc made and dont let nothin penetrate my barracade barracade barracade barracade, barracade [ Went Way Lyrics ]
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