Представляем точный текст композиции "You Aint Sayin Nothin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tru . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «You Aint Sayin Nothin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tru передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tru - "You Aint Sayin Nothin"
Lyrics to You Aint Sayin Nothin : (feat. Afficial, Master P, Mr. Str8) [Master P] Them TRU Boys Up In Here Gonzilla Aint Got Nothing On Me [Chorus: Master P] You Aint Sayin Nothing, Nigga, You Aint Sayin Nothing [x8] [Master P] Im the truth motherfucker I ball with Mike Bibby Im in the Calliope project you want me, then come get me When niggaz will jack you, them hoes got gats too These kids walk around with golds and tattoos J Prince, The King of The South, I just kept that bitch going Niggaz disrespect me and I make you stop growing Boz he right here, Hot Boy he right here The New No Limit, nigga this is our year We about money, cars, bitches, hoes Kicking out windows and knocking down doors Im a hustler motherfucker, I cant work for the man Put them birds in the van, and holla catch me if he can They feeling me, my enemies mean-mug Still walk up in the club and buy the bars up Like What The What What, Get Beat the Fuck Up No Limit In This Bitch, You better shut the fuck up [Chorus] [Mr. Str8] They dont wanna play with me, they scared, aint said nothing We too deep up in the club, we waiting to start stunting Jumping like you crazy, like nigga you cant fade me Tipsy on that remy, Im ready to start blazing Like holding the club down, dipping out with cha lady Sprees on my Chevy, they spinning like changed faces Movin through the hood, Choppin like I am racing Boy say "He gone" but show me you cant hate me Yeah this the year, so niggaz just disappear Niggaz gonna expect it from me, Im right chea You drive, Im right chea, My niggaz, we right chea Riding, Might Drop Em, dont wanna play round here We about money, cars, broads, hoes Kicking out windows and knocking down doors A cup full of remy and a bottle of Mo I light that dro when its time to smoke [Chorus] [Desperado] South West Philly Ps Them sawed off stickers, snatch out ya weave You cant see me through the tips on the range It aint about the money, bitch we got change [Yukon] Gets ya hypnotic, Afficial, we bout it Real niggaz up in the club, we aint smiling [Desperado] Respect on our shirt, my shoes are P Miller Find us on the block with thugs and drug dealers The cuts on our diamonds is sharp as grease It looks like the lights on our masterpieces [Yukon] My team strong so we ready for whatever Bad chicks wit us like we came here together Later on, I might lace something We in the club, hella deep, but your ass wouldnt say something [Mr. Str8] Put your hood in the air, represent your city Free C-Murder and wild out with me [Chorus x2] [ You Aint Sayin Nothin Lyrics ]
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