Представляем слова песни "Enemy Turf", чтобы вы лучше узнали творчество артиста Lil Wayne . Эта интерпретация слов песни, включает скрытые смыслы и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Enemy Turf» — это не просто строчки, а личный прожитый опыт, который Lil Wayne передаёт нам, чтобы раскрыть все грани своей личности.
Lil Wayne - "Enemy Turf"
Lyrics to Enemy Turf : [Juvenile] Ah hmmm hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmm [Verse 1 (Juvenile)] When I say I dont give a fuck I mean that yeah '' brains is getting bust I didnt say that yeah If a shipment was comin in I need a '' wodie I need a sixty-forty nigga And no chargin that wodie You done heard about Michael Jackson And shiggidy shit But you aint never heard about me When im flissin a bitch Niggas shoulders gettin knocked Clean off of they head See that red dot comin from Me and my girlfriend Cause I wants mine I needs mine And im about to get mine At these times Look lil daddy You aint got to worry about none of these other niggas You needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get ya Look, I make a phone call to the big dog Yall bitches better handle yall business before I hit yall Even though a nigga rich and i rock ice I still bust a nigga head on the block aright [Chorus 2x (Juvenile & Lil Wayne)] [Juvenile] Its enemy turf that im on So ima play it how it go Cock the hollow points And tote my black calicoe My lil brother Weezy [Lil Wayne] My big brother Juvi Four hit the blocks Strapped up with the Uzis [Verse 2 (Lil Wayne)] What, What, La Gun for gun Eye for eye Better move yo wife and son Cause i ride or die Cashmoney Hot Boy Bless me when im gone But until then load up the chrome cause its on I been bout it Put a '''''' I drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make em flip And i be full of that trash i be the first one to jump out the jag bust at em fast Watch the bullets chop off the head And make em fall in the grass One move they all die Lil Weezy small frie Guerilla when its war time Yall better learn When this nigga shoot itll be all hell Well then let em burn '''''''''''''''' Seven churn and i be damn if i let em go If i dont get my dough Then hell will be all blowin Till i R.I.P CMR i be I put it down for all my peeps Nigga, im HB for real [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3] All i know is the streets And how to strap up When its time shoot it Cock yo heaters Tie up yo bags Its time to do it Blaze the blunt Shut off the lights And cut down the music Roll down the windows Turn the corner And let loose with the bbbbrrrrrr If ya dont know now Then ya never will learn You ca play with Lil Wayne And yo block get burned You must love to go swimmin Cause tha water gets deeper See i bust you wide open And take ya daughter with me Here come the beat boy Shoot out the street lights Time to bring on the heat boy If you aint really wit it Then you better get back I open yo chest And make it look just like a wet cat This is a death trap ima a guerilla and i mean it leave ya head still in a beanin '' on the semen Calicoe steamin Red dot beamin Dressed up suspicious Play with lil Weezy youll be '' for the vicious [Chorus 2x] Enemy Turf Time to strap up What [ Enemy Turf Lyrics ]
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