Представляем точный текст композиции "Yes We Do" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Turk . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Yes We Do» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Turk передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Turk - "Yes We Do"
Lyrics to Yes We Do : [Lil Wayne talking] (Lets go, fuck wit me) Weezy We nigga, lets go, oh oh oh oh, do it, do it HBs nigga, we run tha streets nigga,lets go(oh, oh) We run tha streets nigga(oh, oh, uh ha oh) Weezy We my nigga(oh, oh) HBs dawg(oh, oh, uh ha, oh)lets go(oh, oh,)lets go(oh,oh) What you know nigga(oh, oh)What you know about tha streets, nigga what you know, huh what you know, look, look, listen [Lil Wayne] Im like a dry rubber wit tight pussy, ya cant fuck wit me An if ya try, Im bustin get it Im bustin You niggas dont amount to nothin & me, Im top notch boy Any problems I cock, glock sparks & knock out hearts You see tha ice twink we I talk, ya blink & ya dead Ill let a hollow tip sink in ya head, so think it over Fore they find ya ass hangin over a bridge & shit While Im out drinkin wit tha squad like I aint did tha shit I really hope ya click come back for revenge & shit Ill make bullets drop on ya block like pidgeon shit A nigga duct tape ya ''''' dont get me pissed Put hollow tips in clips like chips in dip Bitch nigga here could flip tha script, ya not built for dat Ya not soldiers, ya get killed for dat Ill cock & pop one in you cattle, push your filta back An niggas respect tha shots, make em tilt your hat(what you) [Chorus] You dont want no trouble nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do An you dont want no beef nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do You dont wanna hustle nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do An you dont want no drama nigga - yes we do Come on tell tha truth nigga - man yes we do [B.G.] My name still B.G., we its said it rang a bell In rich neighborhoods, middle class hoods, & jails Im a street nigga, sold ounces of crack cocaine If I spit it, I did it, before I got in this rap game One of my hobbies is beef, do that for pleasure Its nothin to bust a head, put a few wholes in ya sweater Never get in a situation wit me involvin guns Never able to sleep always on tha run One way or another you gonna come Outta isolation, if it mean killin ya '' You thinkin cause Im rappin & be on television That I wont soften ya head & come split it Close range is fake, bustin from a distance Tha shit Im talkin my nigga, Im still livin If any nigga want it, can get it wit no problem All these niggas playin but me, I come to stop it [Chorus] [Turk] I dont play nigga Better watch what ya say nigga Cause I fuck up ya day nigga Wit this K nigga, I gets very low down Give a fuck about a nigga, hit em wit fifty rounds Im from uptown, young & thuggin since I was small Grew up around killas, hung wit tha big dawgs Nigga we play it raw as it go, were I stay Run ya mouth too much, get found in a hall way Wit a head shot, look thats how niggas get it Keep it on a tuck, nobody know who did it No evidence, no witness, you just assed out Busta ass nigga, you just assed out Fuckin wit a guerilla ah untamed one at that You leave ya house in ya want I bet ya wont make it back You could believe that, look betta get it right Get it twisted if ya want, I betcha gonna loose ya life nigga [Chorus] [Mack 10] (Uh ha, yo ,yo) All I know is dope slangin & gang bangin Inglewood Cali swangin & hood hangin Im a ghetto nigga, saggin, starched, & creased Wit everythang fa sale from a ki to a quarter piece Like Baby tha bird, got tha game on lock An while them youngstas workin tha block, Im, cookin a flock Im ballin & if Im beefin, I layed for em But tha murders committed recently, I paid for em I got a crew of noodle knockers thatll wait in tha bushes Wet you up & have you bitches blood runnin like douches Im bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave bitch niggas no hope Dont need a red beam cause we sight em wit tha scope Yeah you talk that shit, then grab a gun nigga But if Mack call tha shot, its good as done nigga Cause tha base from tha fo fo be bangin like a drum An its cash Money blood, so fuck where you from nigga [Chorus (2X)] [ Yes We Do Lyrics ]
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