Представляем точный текст композиции "Ya Bad Chubbs" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Chubb Rock . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ya Bad Chubbs» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Chubb Rock передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Chubb Rock - "Ya Bad Chubbs"
Lyrics to Ya Bad Chubbs : This is an introduction To music that just be pumpin While hits just be dippin The intention is for humpin the floor Shinin the wood with our jeans If its denim, dont worry Its hip hop, dont hem em Money earnin concernin Ill be teachin and learnin Gettin hot from my rhymes and my looks Not from bourbon No solution, no remedy No cure like a deodorant Yo, you have to be sure That if you talk up or walk up into myface That wouldnt become a big public disgrace Cause Ill ban you, burn you up, and tan you Treat you like the elephant And man you will be hocked and locked in a jar with a lid Hangin on a wall in Michael Jacksons crib Cause Im bad, in fact Im a thriller I drink milk, thats why Im a top biller Like a funeral home, Ill make a killing Im not Giz even though Im still chillin Guys say Im scary, girls say Im cuddly Rough like bark but dark and lovely This aint no game and Im no toy And like Anita Baker, Ill bring you joy With my word when I open my mouth Ask Oliver North to go and break south A homo is a no-no but you know Ill smack a faggot Boy, you got to see me, Im rich like Jimmy Swaggart Im a loon and ya know, comin soon A rhyme kicked to this Popeye tune This is hip hop with a little be-bop And I wont flop cause I cant stop I will mop up the slop and then go to the top Cause Im not Robocop, Im Chubb Rock Im Chubb Rock risin and Ill break your leg And Im more than a forty ounce, Im more like a keg And Im the big dipper, rippin like Jack the Ripper And if you want the proof, the proof is in my liquor So you knew it and you blew it, lets get to it Gonna run you over with a rhyme thats like a big Buick And since you think youre slender, Ill slap you with a fender And bind you up, wind you up, and grind you up in a blender And then Ill serve you with coffee and cake Oh damn, I shouldve had a V-8, oh well Ill put you on a plate so it looks a little neater Youre a tramp, so Ill sprinkle salt and pepper And paprika on your face, like mace So you can taste immediately Just like the base that went up your nose previously So it seems youre too zooed to battle Words up chump, acne bump, skidaddle Youre a nine, Im a ten Victory is mine agai, this Buds for me So here, take a Heineken With your self-esteem, you will never redeem Like Martin Luther King, you have a dream That maybe you will beat me, maybe defeat me But youre too illiterate, so I wont consider it Weak is the word and the rhyme is identical This is not the late show And Im not Arsenio Hall But quite tall with the gall And I have magic and I can play ball And guys wont boo this, girls will jsut screw this Its ludicrous but we can dothis Cause youre new to this, Brutus Im so smooth that Im the smoothest Im not handsome but I am the cutest you ever had Thats why Im so glad that Im so good Im bad [ Ya Bad Chubbs Lyrics ]
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