Представляем точный текст композиции "Whatever Happened...'" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brand Nubian . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Whatever Happened...'» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brand Nubian передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Brand Nubian - "Whatever Happened...'"
Lyrics to Whatever Happened...' : [20 second discussion of old school memories] [Lord Jamar] Aiyyo we came up together, flamed up weed together Changed our names together, even had seeds together Everyday we used to be together, got tattoos together Drank brews together Fucked hoes together, did shows together Bought jewels, bought clothes together, we was close together Bust guns together, we would run together Said we would be, Dunns forever And shine like the sun together, and never sever And down for whatevers clever They say two heads is better so lets put it together We can get the cheddar comin back to back like a doubleheader I cant believe we not still together Member back in the days, when we used to get ill together We was ready to kill together, make blood spill together Now we hardly even chill together [Chorus] Whatever happened to you' - We were true blue No limitations on the things that we used to do Whatever happened to him' - My man got bagged He in the pen and he might not see daylight again Whatever happened to her' - She had two seeds Now shes smokin and she just aint the way she was Whatever happened to them' - Now they started as friends But it seem like they blowin in the wind [Sadat X] Heads are laid out in the dojo Threw you a lifeline from K-Ci and JoJo We crossed the earth on airplanes Dont worry about a thing, lay back and get {'} Damn silky slim was the bad thing Used to spread her out her man was down in the bing Knew it couldnt last like that For the niggaz that I knew that got blast like that She got this niggas pictures on the wall Out with the baby eatin dinner at the mall Told me she was from Madison But A.G. and them told me she was really from Patterson Thought she was 18 then But she was 16 and had been fuckin grown men Wild, that was way back when I still think of shorty and want to smash her again [Chorus] [Grand Puba] For the third time my man got knocked Cept he was gettin tired of 3 hots and a cot Now his short stay is a very long stay From all them yak sales in the project hallways Now a nigga blew trial and started coppin But aint nuttin poppin less you messin with a nigga like Johnny Cochran Up North, Comstock; caught a flashback Cause thats the same place I used to go check my pops Damn, here we go again My man John {'} wont see New York til about 2010 It be the same ol ghetto shit; send me some flicks some chips, some commisary, some groceries and some kicks It be a plot while we in the trenches Playin the project benches, thinkin {'} For those who know the woes, the highs and the lows The wind blows and the grass grows so [Chorus] [ Whatever Happened...' Lyrics ]
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