Представляем точный текст композиции "Whatever It Takes" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Clinton Sparks . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Whatever It Takes» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Clinton Sparks передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Clinton Sparks - "Whatever It Takes"
Lyrics to Whatever It Takes : (feat. Joe Budden) Its ya muhfuckin boy, "Jump Off" Joe Budden here Clinton Sparks we gon get familiar with it We gon get familiar together man, hey... Sparks, holla at ya boy - that old time music! [Chorus: Joe Budden] Whatever it takes, to find a way, to find a way, to find a way Ima do whatever it takes, to find a way, to find a way, to find a way Ima do whatever it takes to find a way, to find a way, to find a way Whatever it takes to find a way, to find a way, to find a way [Verse One] Alright Im dealin with some shit homey, its in the back of my head And its some shit homey, but I just rap it instead See I got wolverine bones in me, but the whole world is throwin stones at me like they all gotta bone with me Got a childs mother, and I hate her to death But thats my childs mother, so thats my mate to the death Its wild how I love her, for puttin little me here And me and Huckll be forever, she gon still be there Then theres some other niggaz, are just a character role But they some other niggaz, now lets get back to the song I got a drug problem, but I aint tell the truth Because I got enough problems, and my solution is to stuff problems but if something goes wrong with that Then its back to PCP and so long with rap See Im depressed lately, but nobody understands that Im depressed lately, Im sorta feelin repressed lately But yall been hearin and seein me less lately Like its anyone noticed the redress lately Look deep nigga dont I seem stressed lately Seem disturbed, lot of regrets lately Got a company, that Im signed to but they aint in my company, when all I need is some company When I start feelin like erybodys done with me I try to see what erybody want with me Then the mistress, yeah, the girl from ten minutes its hard Now Im needin ten minutes from heart I cant get into it, but I want yall to know that Ill get into it, but Ill save that for the growth Then its rap beef, but Im so secure with me Its only rap beef, I dont need se-cu-rity (never) Wanna get at me, wanna go to war with me Thats just one phone call for me, check the shit I got a whole hood, that dont appreciate Its not the whole hood, that appreciates me (okay) What you gon tell me, when its the streets that made me And I wont let the belly of the beast degrade me And then its rap critics, they say all I make is dance music But to almost anything you can dance stupid They aint like the single, so they aint copped that album Wouldnt give a chance to it, not a second glance to it They say he wines too much (and) hes too bitter (and) They call it complainin (but) I call it explainin (yknow) How normal niggaz could get caught up in the game and lose they mind and yall call it entertainment Some shit with me, but dudes been knew that But Im gamblin a lot and I aint used to do that (nah) Rap aint payin the bills, its mo money mo problems or its no money mo problems All enormous when you play at these stakes Thats how it feels to have a warrant on a famous face Then the albums pushed back, cause they say he need a single at the moment, but what he needs is a single moment Then Im involved in the he say, she say (thats) in my mind on replay, each day (then) Then its the bullshit that she save hes gave Cause she wouldnt like to think that he aint like her Kust cause she was throwin it at me and I aint touch her Shell say anything side from I aint wanna fuck her (nah) I dont feel good, so I wont wanna go to a club Dont wanna go to a lounge, just wanna lounge (I just wanna lounge) In the same sweats that I had on for days Same tee I had on for a week, what I got on it speaks What I got on, it reeks No shape up, chillin, cause thats just how Im feelin And one day at a time, its God willin (see Im) Tryin to see straight but the fall keeps buildin Pulse start racin, the bulls startin to hate me But I gotta be a king, cause theres wolves tryin to play me Hoodie when its hot like its freezin winter Rough start, eating sleep for dinner And its hard tryna keep this in ya, so I write it all down So one day maybe when life is all sweet I remember Then its probation, I know we all go through it We call it probation, but theres no pro to it Yeah my souls achin, only a few peers know Funny thing about the case is its a few years old Had some shit going on with my ohh, that felt good but its bad So Im sittin here like what the bitch had Its not rap its real, look scrappy its true Goin whats popping, do he look happy to you' Now if it goes to the wire, go the soul of a fighter Bruised up and sloppy, or damaged like Ali Up late talkin to the fans on a website Thats the only thing that send your man off to bed right Fuck the world, fuck my moms and my girl Well maybe not mom, just let me remain calm This too wont last, this too shall pass At least thats what I say yall, thats what I pray for And Im the only thing thats standin in my way yall But I gotta be with me, its no escape yall I guess depression just stepped in and took over shit like its known to do Guess it said, hey Joe, Im goin home with you Turn your phone off, I need to be alone with you I need to be in the zone with you Cause Im the only thing youve prone to nigga, look I own you nigga Been with you since 10, but you startin to confuse me Cause its been so long and you still tryin to lose me Like how could you show me such cruelty When everybody turns their back on you Joe its you and me Still you dont want me to see you right And why you always come get me, how we reunite, huh' I know you feel for me deep in your heart Doctors, meetings, pills couldnt keep us apart But now you got a deal and you wanna get rid of me We roommates, Im in your head Joe, you live with me So I dont write for the fans, nah, I write to my man In hopes that hell just leave and understand Like, like please leave the kid in peace Let me smoke this one cig in peace (just give me 10 minutes) Just leave for a second man, its been too long and I cant troop it And long as you around I cant make that dance music [Chorus to fade] [ Whatever It Takes Lyrics ]
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