Представляем точный текст композиции "Whatcha Got'" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hilltop Hoods . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Whatcha Got'» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hilltop Hoods передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hilltop Hoods - "Whatcha Got'"
Lyrics to Whatcha Got' : [Chorus:] (Suffa with Pressure) I got Hundreds of people asking me, getting pissed with me And dissin me Literally blasting me, asking me When the Hoods new albums gonna drop And where it is, well here it is Man I got The mic in front of me, peeps to the back of me Pressure to the right of me And soul inside of me I got a variety of rhymes (I rock the spot) I got notoriety of rhymes (talk about what I got) [Verse 1: Pressure and Suffa] A sense of pride so lets just ride off my anguish Have the sense to slide and coinside with my language I got microphones and my piece of mind Despite my closure, get a piece of mind off my problem piece of rhymes I got my own view, my own reflection in the mirror I got enough noise to make micky loud, I scream I hear ya I got plenty of mates (and Ive got plenty of enemies) And Ive got plenty of hate (for the many bad memories) I got energy thats translated into speech When Im (packing beats, beats, beats) The beats on my acca make the world go round And then I put it on my (rollin, rollin, rollin) Roll the sequencer, two seqencer Track format And mate I gotta speak with yer I got problems with my wage tryna make ends meat I guess its either getting paid or respect on the street I got envy and jealousy, youre planning on telling me To drop a new LP because the melodys remedy I got my own shadow that Follows me in footsteps Ive had enough people worrying about the props that the Hoods get So why not, worry about what youve got Cos I got, enough of that old fly rock To make your girlfriends thighs rock Check what I got Her own hands between her legs Had a tap like a keg while you were drinking the dregs Just pull the styles fine, told her to lick her fingers Answer up the bass line, hook from Charlie Mingers And lingers in the track makes you believe in God when Suffas so fat I guess I got a weight problem I got a squadron of b-boys ready to break em off I break em off then and then, from a cut of me costing I got you at a loss when you give it up for charity Got clarity, I spose I get exposure like a gallery I got a four door car and a three room home I got weekly repayments on a two grand loan I got one life to live and no second chances And mates that are writers and ryhmers of break dancers Clothes on my back and friends that I trust I got flows that are phat and a heart full of lust I got a sense of pride, I got agility and speed Emence ability, man I got everything I need I got three Hoods, the closeness for three times the dopeness See even if the nature cant get the situation is still hopeless I got my notice from non-composers, from their posters I suppose, so once I come the dopest (And you notice) I got a mic thats my companion My hood labels me champion Where here to get your publishes with you, were undermanned I live a life thats demandive but still got positivity I got to explore each and every posibility Hip Hop is feeling me its going straight to my head (Like those seizures when I rap Im taking grape juice and Sudafed) If you can get brews then I got ryhmes I got a cavalcade of battle rage to I got mine so (Get thrust, cause other MCs cant deal with us) I feel a must to get what I havent got, a stagnent rock is Filling my ears and getting more play than Clatterol (I got a sense of direction and a compass Drive past MCs with no compassion, though I heard the scream sounds) [Chorus] [ Whatcha Got' Lyrics ]
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