Список текстов песен с количеством слов от 500

Текст песни:

(B.o.B.) cut the check, man
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left (they be like)
(B!) how you do that (yo what′s up)
How how how you do that
Bob Bob how you do that
And and they left man
Bob how u do that
How u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left man (me?)
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left (yah)
Number 1 on the playlist
One of Atlanta′s bravest
You′re wonderin how I deal with the fame
I′m feelin the vibe is gravy (ha-ha)
Shout out to all the ladies
I don′t know how to say this but
I′m into deep-sea divin
I′ll go deeper than the navy
Behaving like I′m haven
I′m crazy crazy crazy
I rise to the occasion
Cuz raising′s my occupation
Shouts outs to my Haitians my Asians and my Caucasians
La sina senorita es muy caliente (I miss all my hot girls)
They say I′m amazin but
Really it′s amazing
Today′s world the craze is
To make to main page
Just to be a daily topic of
A conversation
Cudder′s on the beat so I′ll assist an operation so
Call me Dr. Bob
Yes I′m on the job
She say I′m like a teacher
So before she likes my awe
Stick to the script
Take a shit
And your jaws
Ain′t no need to take a number girl
This ain′t no casting call (whee?)
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Just Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that

Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Yes she give it to me
Cuz she know just how I want it
And if this were a battle
We would be worthy opponents
I had to get up on it
Kinda higher due opponent
It′s kinda like a bank
Cuz she know she wants to loan it
Shout out to my ranters
Who kick it in Atlanta
What up to Magic City
This song should be your anthem
So throw it on back cuz I want that butt
Imma still be still be here when the sun comes up
When the sun comes up I′ll still be here
Put the ball in the back give me one more puff
So I guess I might as well turn things up
Imma burn things up like the perp you puff
Tryin to get loose
She poppin that coup
But when she get loose she gon stir things up
All the bad girls in the buildin just
Just shake it one time if you feel it no
I ain′t really trippin if your homegirl′s wit ya
Imma bring you home with her and she gon
Get it and now you′re like
No B.O. I don′t really want no mo
But Imma just go
Fast like a baseball throw
Fast like I ain′t gon show
Now I′m in the zone
Ain′t even complain bout the pain no mo
Imma take it straight to the hole hell yeah
She know she bad
She so bad she told me so
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Just Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left (me?)
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left
Bob how u do that
How how how u do that
Bob Bob how u do that
And and they left

@ B.O.B

Текст песни:

feat. Marcos Hernandez

Yea Yea mamacita chicanita in a fly way...
Ronnie Ray...what is it

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita

[Baby Bash]
My mamacita got it goin on poppin the most
like papparazi when they watch me and her hop in the low
no destination but we racin in the drop
on some chrome I know you heard it all before
but I′m your rock and your stone (it feels right)
me and you sharing a star (its real tight)
and nothing′s gonna tear us apart (so true)
I′m feelin like I′m heavenly blessed (what it dooo)
me and you to put the love to the test
its so crazy when someone understands your mood
with an open invitation that I can′t refuse
girl you never have to worry when my hands with you
cherry pie its so bomb and I can′t defuse

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita (mamacita)

[Baby Bash]
I can be your other half baby I′m yo soul mate
I can keep you cozy cause you know that you′re my shorty
seem like you′re the only real one who really know me
so this song is dedicated to my one and only
an angel with them eyes and them honey butter thighs
tryna figure out bout her wedding ring size
I can be yo lover baby yo best friend
and momma when we ride we gone ride to the enddd
cause I know just what you need
you need some high definition in yo l-i-f-e
I know what′s on yo mind and
I′ll be patient I′ll be waiting for a very long time

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita mamacita

[Baby Bash]
Lets keep it trill baby boo lets keep it honest
A chief like myself need a lil Pocahontas
to keep it A-1 mamacita that′s a promise
everyday my gurl Imma treat you like a goddess
cause everybody know every king need a queen
with that supa fly vibe and that high self esteem
cause everybody know every king need a queen
with that supa fly vibe and that high self esteem

[Hook]
Mamasita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (esperoooo)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (tienes miedo ohohhh)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (mejor) mamacita
mamacita mamacita mamamcita yeaaaeya mamacita maaaaa

[Baby Bash]
What is it wha wha what is it
What is it wha wha what is it

@ Baby Bash

Текст песни:

Envidia cae..
Sera por donde yo e pasao..
Que ahora tu estas pisando...
Por donde voy..
La sombra mia esta persiguiendo...
Capoteros estan mamando....

Envidia cae..
Sera por donde yo e pasao..
Que ahora tu estas pisando...
Por donde voy..
La sombra mia esta persiguiendo...
Capoteros estan mamando...

El siempre bravucon...
En esto no protesto..
Es que es-tire la cabulla..
El que zumba pulla dura...
El que perrea y los destrulla..
Voltea aleluya,Yo soy el metodo de toas tus curas...
Bandea cintura,Dura chula meneando la suda..
Aqui esta tu cura a la segura,Bebito (Jeh)
El metodo de father criando sus cachorritos..
Pa que despues me saque el espuelito y se me acorte...
Mucho piquete camino algarete...
Sacando dos jodias canciones pa que se me oriente...
Los ni~os,Sal a pasiar, el anomal..

Envidia cae..
Sera por donde yo e pasao..
Que ahora tu estas pisando...
Por donde voy..
La sombra mia esta persiguiendo...
Capoteros estan mamando...

Envidia cae..
Sera por donde yo e pasao..
Que ahora tu estas pisando...
Por donde voy..
La sombra mia esta persiguiendo...
Capoteros estan mamando...

Easy,Easy(JEH)
Yo soy el que los pone en crisi..
Estereo sony,Escribi canciones por montoni..
Aguajiando como el acriptoni...
Mi letra es de noni..
Escucha el flow muy masacroni..
Baby rap,Para la jodi..
Compre este combo,Campeate una criptoni...
Con dos gatas pa marcar el toni..
Proyeccion solo,Destrucciones para su choli..
De la nube bajen tos mis hijos...
Bajen bajen tos..(JEH)
La bendicion me la hace dios..
Y complicao me pongo yo en estos dias..
Iah,Flow coje la luna encendia...
Se formo la algarravia...
Bravucon estamos al dia..
De barrio obrero,Traficando en la pos..
A raperos que se chismen en este genero...
Sienten miedo que yo me pege...
Iluciones causa que no llege...
El cantante controversial del genero de los noventa..
El mejor que despues no me tenga...
(Usted no entiende)
Que no estan en el lugar...
Que ustedes tanto pasionan y defienden
Imitenmen un pelo,Jurao que a tos me los llevo.
En este genero soy el rapero mas completo...(HEY)
Rapero mas completo...

Envidia cae..
Sera por donde yo e pasao..
Que ahora tu estas pisando...
Por donde voy..
La sombra mia esta persiguiendo...
Capoteros estan mamando...

Envidia cae..
Sera por donde yo e pasao..
Que ahora tu estas pisando...
Por donde voy..
La sombra mia esta persiguiendo...
Capoteros estan mamando...

(Yo creo que ya todo esta listo)
(y no hay mas nada que decir, si piensa que esto es pa ti)
(y no puede dormir,deje lo suyo y ven donde mi y preguntame)
(jeje)

Pa todo lo que digo...
Ami de corazon me llega..
Mi piedra esta pasandolos por la pasarela...
The flow que viene y llega..
Rapear pela, Como yo fuerte marcho..
Conquista ijuela...
Vela como llego y me quedo tirando mela...
Esto ya comprueba la lirica que te quema..
Canciones que escribo y que pegan...
No kiero un delito low..
The new on the three por oh..

(Esto es una chispita papi)
Pa lo que viene...reality y ni pa...
Mis descarga,mine on the world..
Despues de la ultima risa...(jeje)

Cuidao cuidao,
Se comenta por ay que lo tengo revolcao..
Controla la bokita,trankilita, Que la calle esta malita..

Cuidao cuidao,
Se comenta por ay que lo tengo revolcao..
Controla la bokita,trankilita, Que la calle esta malita...

@ Baby Rasta

Текст песни:

Everybody′s alright
Everybody′s heading out
It′s gettin′ ugly
I′m so tired so tired so tired so take me home

It′s getting late (getting late)
Come here and wait for me
Let′s get out of
This place never changes, it just stays the same
So take me home

(Come on, let′s go)
I just run away, I′ve had it here
I just gotta get out of here, I′ve had it here
I just wanna run away, I′m done with this
Grab your coat, just take me, take me

Just take me back to your house, your house
Come on take me back to your house, your house
Just take me home
Don′t wanna go home alone

Just take me back to your house, your house
Come on take me back to your house, your house
Just take me home
Don′t wanna go home alone

Just put a record on
Make it a country song
Come on, make a drink for me
Let′s sing along the songs of vacant hearts

Let′s stop all the talk
Let′s take it easy now
We don′t have to worry about anything at all until the dawn
Just take me home

(Come on, let′s go)
I just run away, I′ve had it here
I just gotta get out of here, I′ve had it here
I just wanna run away, I′m done with this
Grab your coat, just take me, take me

Just take me back to your house, your house
Come on take me back to your house, your house
Just take me home
Don′t wanna go home alone

Just take me back to your house, your house
Come on take me back to your house, your house
Just take me home
Don′t wanna go home alone

Take the keys to my car
Let′s drive

I′m lonely, so lonely
Can I come home with you?
I′m lonely, so lonely
Can I come home with you?
My head is spinning circles, think I need a rescue
I don′t know why I just feel like chillin′ with you
I′m chillin′ with you
I′m chillin′ with you
I′m chillin′ with you

Just take me back to your house, your house
Come on take me back to your house, your house
Just take me home
Don′t wanna go home alone

Just take me back to your house, your house
Come on take me back to your house, your house
Just take me home
Don′t wanna go home alone

Don′t you wanna get out, get out, get out
Take the keys to my car
Let′s drive

I′m lonely, so lonely
Can I come home with you?
I′m lonely, so lonely
Can I come home with you?
My head is spinning circles, think I need a rescue
I don′t know why I just feel like chillin′ with you
I′m chillin′ with you
I′m chillin′ with you
I′m chillin′ with you

Black ice melting in the stream
I can′t hold on to how I used to be
A better man would understand, will you?

@ Basement Jaxx

Текст песни:

Я знаю, что все роли уже давно розданы,
Образы подобраны, декорации собраны.
Постановщик ставит великий опыт с понтом
Никто не станет спорить с его опытом.
Актёры в гримёрных зубрят роли
Главное остаться на сцене по любому.
Нет боли, эмоции прописаны на бумаге
Сначала соло, следом смерть во втором акте.
Таланты гримируют до неузнаваемости
Необходимо нравиться, срывать овации,
Остаться в театре, во что бы то не стало
Не главная роль, то хотя бы роль третьего плана.
Мне не по духу кем-то написанная либретто
Эй режиссёр, прости меня за это
Твоё верю не верю для меня пустые слова,
В твоём театре больше нет роли для меня.
Твои актеры пусты, их подавляют маски
Знаешь, я верю в сказки, но не в фальшь.
Твои комедии печальны, драмы смешны,
Твои велики саги лишены души.
Дыши пылью ветхих трухлявых декораций
Этот бал правят бояться и бояться
Выйти из - за сцен этого старого театра,
Ведь ты никого потом не примешь обратно
Твои шуты мечтают играть королей,
Короли разучились играть простых людей
Ради признания толпы терпеть боль
Прости меня, учитель, мне не по пути с тобой,
Уж лучше быть изгоем для таких как ты,
Лучше сразу сгореть чем медленно тлеть изнутри
Ведь так много ролей и всего одна жизнь
Актеры, сцена, занавес, бис

Наша жизнь - это театр, а актёры в нём мы
У каждого своя роль, а кто ты?
Жизнь пролетает цветными картинами,
Превращаясь в сны

Наша жизнь - это театр, а актёры в нём мы
У каждого своя роль, а кто ты?
Жизнь пролетает цветными картинами,
Превращаясь в сны

Опустился занавес, время за полночь,
Она от всех спрятавшись тихо плакала,
Так прошла жизнь, что ей осталось
Грим был бессилен перед старостью.
Вспоминалась молодость, вызывались образы
Главные роли, поклонники и розы
Разбитые сердца куда девалось всё это
Все могут лгать, но не зеркало знаешь время
Оно быстрее всех, не знает сострадания
Увы время вне ролей, вне сценария
Уже не та игра, не та подача образа,
Не те зрители и даже сила в голосе
Стала какой-то печально что ли
Она сыграла много ролей, кроме одной роли.
Всю себя отдав сцене, убиваясь в плену
Живя только одним "верю не верю"
И ничего кроме заученных монологов,
Важных реплик и новых постановок.
Её помнят лишь сотни выцветших афиш
Сцена ей дала иллюзию, забрав жизнь.
Дом, дети, потом успею думала
Теперь кляла себя за это вот дура я, не долго думая
Бокал, вино, яд она прошла в зал, сев на первый ряд,
Позволив себе стать зрителем перед глазами сцена
Лишь перед смертью всё обретает цену.
Теперь её место там, за кулисами,
А эту роль на бис пусть сыграет другая актриса
Всё повториться снова в тысячный раз
Великая комедия, циничный фарс,
Ведь так много ролей, но всего одна жизнь
Актеры, сцена, занавес, бис

Наша жизнь - это театр, а актёры в нём мы
У каждого своя роль, а кто ты?
Жизнь пролетает цветными картинами,
Превращаясь в сны

Наша жизнь - это театр, а актёры в нём мы
У каждого своя роль, а кто ты?
Жизнь пролетает цветными картинами,
Превращаясь в сны

Наша жизнь - это театр, а актёры в нём мы
У каждого своя роль, а кто ты?
Жизнь пролетает цветными картинами,
Превращаясь в сны

Наша жизнь - это театр, а актёры в нём мы
У каждого своя роль, а кто ты?
Жизнь пролетает цветными картинами,
Превращаясь в сны

@ Баста

Текст песни:

special special
look at how your neck glow
look at how you walk by
look at how you′re dress flow


special special
ooh, you so perfecto
love the way you throw it back
baby you so retro


special special
special special
look at how your neck glow
look at how you walk by
look at how you′re dress flow


special special
ooh, you so perfecto
love the way you throw it back
baby you so retro


fly as you want to be
never been a wannabee
can i stick around
see the woman that you gonna be
working all night
cause in the day still a student
keeping to that check
girl i love the way that you do it
6 feet of cupery
blue box in your jewelry
come and see the world
you can tell that this ain′t new to me
shopping in my line
you like, oh my god i want those
once you try them on
i say, oh my god i love those
get them if you want
i came up a couple bucks
niggas wouldn′t hit me back
saying niggas hit me up
that′s enough, back to you
girl you sexy and you cool
you don′t even know its true
thats what makes you beautiful
with your hair up in a bun
and your feet up on my lap
you were sipping pineo
i had a cup full of the yak
had my hands all on your front
but my hat was all to the back
and as soon as we was done
you was hollerin′ running back


special special
look at how your neck glow
look at how you walk by
look at how you′re dress flow


special special
ooh, you so perfecto
love the way you throw it back
baby you so retro


special special
special special
look at how your neck glow
look at how you walk by
look at how you′re dress flow
special special
ooh, you so perfecto
love the way you throw it back
baby you so retro


prettier than jade ??
come and have some kids with me
we can name her willow
i ain′t playing
i′m for real though
but we gotta hurry up so she can grow up with lou ivy
like a big sister, keep her outta trouble probably
gotta keep it real
thats the only we keep it
and i love you cause you ?
you don′t keep no little secrets
when the knicks try to holla
you just tell them niggas beat it
show me someone better
where she at i gotta see it
see it with my eyes
cause right now i don′t believe it
you turning up the heat
cause you a little bit anemic
and i prefer it cooler
but you love it so i leave it
uh uh, you got it girl
you really picture perfect
you know how they are
so when you get it you deserve it
you deserve a palace with some grapes
a couple service
don′t let them tell you, you ain′t worth it


special special
look at how your neck glow
look at how you walk by
look at how you′re dress flow


special special
ooh, you so perfecto
love the way you throw it back
baby you so retro


special special
special special
look at how your neck glow
look at how you walk by
look at how you′re dress flow


special special
ooh, you so perfecto,
love the way you throw it back
baby you so retro

@ Bei Maejor

Текст песни:

Beyonce: Bass
Jay-Z: Uh
Beyonce: Hi hat
Jay-Z: Uh
Beyonce: 808
Jay-Z: Uh
Beyonce: Jay
Jay-Z: Uh-huh
Ready?
Uh-huh
Beyonce: Let′s go get ′em
Jay-Z: Uh-huh
C′mon

Jay-Z:
I used to run base like Juan Pierre
Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare
I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags
Now I bag B (Beyonce: Boy you hurtin′ that)
Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at
Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap
The audacity to have me whippin curtains back
Me and B, she about to sting
Stand back

Beyonce:
Baby seems like everywhere I go
I see you, from your eyes, your smile
It′s like I breathe you, helplessy I reminisce
Don′t want to compare nobody to you

Boy, I try to catch myself
But I′m out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can′t let it go

Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu
Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu

Seeing things that I know can′t be
Am I dreaming? When I saw you walking past me
Almost called your name
Got a better glimpse and then I looked away
It′s like I′m losing it

Boy, I try to catch myself
But I′m out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can′t let it go, oh

Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu
Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja vu

Jay-Z:
Yes! Hova′s flow so unusual
Baby, girl you should already know
It′s H-O, light up the strobe
′Cause you gon′ need help tryna study my bounce, blow, blow
What′s the difference?
One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin′
It′s still dough, po-po try to convict him
That′s a no-go
My dough keep the scales tippin like 4-4′s
Like I′m from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N
Blow, wind so Chicago of him
Is he the best ever, that′s the argu-a-ment
I don′t make the list, don′t be mad at me
I just make the hits, like a factory
I′m just one-to-one, nothin′ after me
No Deja Vu, just me and my, Oh

Beyonce:
Baby I can′t go anywhere
Without thinking that you′re there
Seems like you′re everywhere, it′s true
Gotta be having Deja Vu
′Cause in my mind I want you here
Get on the next plane, I don′t care
Is it because I′m missing you
That I′m having Deja Vu

Boy, I try to catch myself
But I′m out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can′t let it go

Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu
Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu

Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu
Know that I can′t get over you
′Cause everything I see is you
And I don′t want no substitute
Baby I swear it′s Deja Vu

@ Beyonce

Текст песни:

(feat. Drake & Kanye West)

[Intro:]
Look, I feel blessed
Way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed
Straight up

[Verse 1 - Big Sean:]
I live the life I deserve, bless
Fuck a vacay I feel better at work
I mean whatever it′s worth
I give whatever I′m worth
For my niggas who gonna go to Hell and back for me
I′mma give em Heaven on Earth for a hell of a check
Yeah whichever come first
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Look at my life man thats lessons on lessons on lessons
I treat the beat like its a reverend
I tell the truth like father forgive me these are all my confessions
Man this wasn′t luck it was destined
I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd, and Eddy
Who flip like confetti and then when you back they back to call you dog
That shit get get petty, bitch don′t give no dap to me nigga
Funny thing about talkin′ behind my back
Is that it just keep comin′ back to me nigga
Was all for a sec now its back to me nigga
You mad at me, this ain′t what I want man this what it had to be
This is that late night workin′ after three
Man this why my old girl was mad at me
This why I′m your majesty
Man, the clique is the tightest, the pussy′s the tightest
The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest
The feat not divided, the love is divided
And I just got it, thank God that we got it, blessed
I don′t know what I would do without it
Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your profit we profit, oh God

[Hook - Drake:]
I′m here for a good time not a long time, you know I
I haven′t had a good time in a long time, you know I
I′m way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed
I′m way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed

[Verse 2 - Drake:]
Look, I ain′t gonna say that we back or nothin′
Cuz that implies that we′re back from somethin′
If we′re back from somethin′ its some checks you owe us
I expect that payment, nothin′ less or over
I dont need them favors that you ask me for
I could give two fucks bout′ where the Grammy′s go
I just gave out Grammy′s on my Instagram
Them OVO boys the business man
It is what it is, trust me you get what you give
You gotta come to my side and see how we live
I cannot see Heaven bein′ much better than this
Blessings on blessings from me and my niggas from the Six
Look at what we did
Be quiet I′m doin′ a toast
For niggas that don′t really do shit I swear y′all be doin′ the most
Stop worryin′ about whoever′s next
I am just worried about my mama worryin′ less
I think I′m famous enough, I don′t need anymore press
I am convinced I′m the only one left thats still doin′ this shit man

[Hook - Drake]

[Verse 3 - Big Sean:]
My grandma just died I′m the man of the house
So every mornin′ I′m up cause I can′t let them down
Always down for the cause, never down for the count
I guess when your stars align you do like the solar system and plan it out
So I′m goin′ overtime on the overtime
Yeah I′m not invested but you can′t attest it
Million dollar goals, man its to manifest it
The family never goin′ anorexic
I pay my mortgage and electric
Never goin′ under even with anesthetics
At the top of the rap game and progressin′
Check after check, checkin′ off my check list
Try and blow my cake just know thats a death wish
No mistakes in life ever, it’s only lessons
Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together
You tore the game apart who put it back together

[Hook - Drake]

[Verse 4 - Kanye West:]
Since the truth keep niggas traumatized
They tryna compromise my condom size
So I snapchat that whole shit
Tryin′ see titties, tryna show dick
And I swear to God I hope they post it, I′m blessed
Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors
See 3 POs like Star Wars
They want me by the road holdin′ up cardboard
So I go extra hard on the hard floor
Right now callin′ you from my home gym
Right after that, nigga I′m gon′ swim
Just did a couple laps in my home pool
And my daughter right there gettin′ homeschooled
I′m blessed, and I was thinkin′ ′bout startin′ up my own school
A montessori, and the hallway lookin′ like a monastery
Oh yes I′m way up, I feel blessed

@ Big Sean

Текст песни:

I′m hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dikes leaving stores
Unlock the heated ′cause they know when I sex well
Left them breathless now they′re waiting to exhale
Waiting to exhale with some competition
So come in and test well
The next one gets hung and chip of a chisel
I′m making chicks′ nipples sizzle
There′s no question to the way I rip the riddle
I′m awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom
And run over niggas like opossums
Froze on the road with my bike on they (?)
Man I′m warning ya, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up
Ring the rhyming dope that′s made up of razor blades
Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days
On out, over, well known Casanova
Can I put on an army, quick to take it over
Nine on my niggas, count all my figures
Money on the street went entertainment
Nowadays brothers are getting paid doing nothing
Reciting the same line with the lame rhymes
Frontin rappers actin like their powers over ?run em baka?
They quick to go pop
But when it′s time to fiend for the green they flop
We do it from the heart like blood
Create rhymes like that flood, and blow up like a scud
Miss out (Ha)
You can bop your head like this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head like this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
Now check it out like
La-la-la-la-la...
La-la-la-la-la...
My Flowation over tracks matching like no other disciples
Rythmical action satisfaction brought to you by ′APL′
Alligator now, ′bout to take you on a lyrical voyage
Embarrass your form, I Recite, True ready fat
The Alligat is on the move
I rhyme to be exact, not exactly on the groove
Savoire plus kinetic, My feet energetic when we set it
You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics
So check out the theory, I′m lickin′(shooting) off misery
Supply you with remedies for all these sick whack MC′s
They sickest on lyrics, now time to go to work
Dissintegrate the ignorant, Or shall I say the Jerks
time to motivate now, Dig right to the Core
All this sickens me, but I′ll still rip it raw
With the composition, with the position on steady
I′m ready for the mission if he′s still actin′ Shitty
Converse you with the energy enemy I focus on ya
Every styles you make I will take and break in front of ya
Iradicate your presence, You′ll get replaced by my essence
And sentenced to the bottomless pits that we produce
Reduce negativity, Abilities are used
To bruise up your brain with lyrics
(Ungh, ungh, ahh, uh, aarggh, ah, ahh, uhh)
You can bop your head like this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head like this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
Now check it out like
La-la-la-la-la...
La-la-la-la-la...
This is who we is a 3-D, can he get back from where we enter
Lovely entertainment′s what we enter
Feel the force, where we enter like Splinter
Black Eyed Peas be the fools that′ll injure
Whole career and your body will be injured
Get dealt quick, and I got one for, uh
How you like me now
W-I double L rippin up a style
That′s cool and calm, we droppin a bomb
And you can nod your head to the rhythm where we are
Some whole new (uh) that′s well improved
When I′m over ′cause you know I′ma relax in a rule
That soothes your body, really really hardcore
Double-double Ta-ta for a while or for raw
Tap-a-tap a skill, it′s the whip appeal then
APL-APL coming-coming in with (?)
Let′s rock this set exceed to terminate
Time to eliminate the whack that you create
Arm atticulate, when I circulate over tracks
Let me get down and just relax
We gettin down y′all
We gettin down y′all
We gettin down like this
We gettin down y′all
We gettin down
Like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
When we′re dropping bombs like this (Ha)
You can bop your head to this (Ha)
I check it out like

@ Black Eyed Peas

Текст песни:

I got a secret formula
It′s got a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret formula
It′s a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret formula
It′s just a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret, so keep it on the low
Never tell ya make sure nobody know because

In my lab I got fist
In my lab I got rhymes
In my lab I got funk in my lab
You can smell it when before you stepped in my lab
So loud make a brotha go deafed in my lab
The mad scientist I′m straight mad in my lab
Blowin up *** like Baghdad in my lab
Spies try to spy try to see up in my lab
Now private eyes hound while I be up in my lab cause
I know something that I can′t tell
Won′t find out cause I keep it so well
You can bang on my head till my head swell
I got a new formula I can′t tell

Where I got a secret formula
It′s got a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret formula
It′s a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a so
I got a secret formula
It′s just a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret, so keep it on the low
Never tell ya make sure nobody know because

In my lab I got beats
In my lab I got feet
In my lab they try to creep in my lab
Conspiricists try to find out secrets to the lab
But information won′t leak cause I keeps it in the lab
Top security so thieves can′t nab
No way to obtain, no way to have
You can′t grab on to what′s not possible
Why risk your life going through these obstacles
Don′t even try to get it
Don′t even try to get it
A lotta people attempt it, but they gotta get it
And when they gotta get it, yo the secret′s hidden
That′s just the way the song′s written, bro

I got a secret formula
It′s got a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret formula
It′s a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a so
I got a secret formula
It′s just a little bit′a ho and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret, so keep it on the low
Never tell ya make sure nobody know cause

I know something that I can′t tell
I know something that I can′t tell
I know something that I can′t tell
I know something that I can cause

In my lab I got beats
In my lab I got feet
In my lab I got rhymes
In my lab I got funk
In my lab I got skills
In my lab I got rhythm
In my lab I got this
In my lab I got that
In my lab I got all
In my lab I got of
In my lab I got you
In my lab I got wantin
In my lab I got to
In my lab I got listen
In my lab I got funk in my lab (yeah)

Now you can smell it when before you stepped in my lab
Make Dex go deaf when I′m bumpin in my lab
Huh? What? (pickypicky)
Talk about huh? What? What′d ya say?

I got a secret formula
It′s got a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret formula
It′s a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a so
I got a secret formula
It′s just a little bit′a ha and a little bit′a ho
I got a secret, so keep it on the low
Never tell ya make sure nobody know

Dexter: Let the science begin!

@ Black Eyed Peas

Текст песни:

Hey...
Hey... Yeah
Hey... Yeahh
Hey, Hey, Hey
(Valentino) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah, Yeahh)... Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeah, Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo... Yea, Yea, Yeaa
(Yeah) Woo, Woo, (Yeahh) Wooo... Bobby Valentino

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya (Yeah)
We can hear the angels calling us (Chea)
We can see the sunrise before us (Yeah)
And when I′m in that thang, I′ll make that body sang
(She know what I mean) I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)...
I′ll make ya say...

[Lil Wayne:]
(Yeahh)... Doin a buck in the latest drop
I got stopped by a lady cop
Ha Ha... she got me thinking I can date a cop
Ha Ha... cause her uniform pants are so tight
She read me my rights
She put me in the car, she cut off all the lights
She said I had the right to remain silent
Now I got her hollering sounding like a siren
Talkin′ bout...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
And I know she the law, and she know I′m the boss
And she know I get high!! a-bove the law
And she know I′m raw, she know it from the street
And all she want me to do is fuck the police
Talkin′ bout...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... (Yea),

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us (Yeahh)
We can see the sunrise before us (Umm)
And when I′m in that thang, I′ll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
(Like a cop car)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Heey)...
I′ll make ya say...

[Lil Wayne:]
Ha Ha... And after we got done
I said lady what′s ya number she said 911
Haaa... emergency only
Head doctor perform surgery on me
Yeahh... and now I′m healed
I make her wear nothing but handcuffs & heels
And I beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby yeah I beat it like a cop
Ha Haaa... beat it like a cop
Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop
But I ain′t tryna be violent
But I′ll do the time but her love is timeless
... Mrs. Officer...
I know you wish ya name was Mrs. Carter huh?
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah),
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Like a cop car...

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I′m in that thang, I′ll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,

Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I′ll make ya say...

[Kid Kid:]
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I′m kid kid... my face on every wanted poster
I′m wanted by every lady cop all over
That ass so big I catch a battery to hold ya
My hands so big you thought I told ya to pull it over
She pulled me over... pulled me out the rover
Then she pulled me closer... threw me in the back of the car
Put me in handcuffs start ripping my pants off
(all you heard on the dispatcher was...)
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I′m in that thang, I′ll make that body sang
I make it say...

[Bobby Valentino:]
Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key,
Call your sergeant and tell him you can′t finish your shift...
Cause it′s on... tonight...
Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast & head,
And I can′t wait to get it on...
Wanna do it all night long... Mrs. Officer

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
When I get up all in ya
We can hear the angels calling us
We can see the sunrise before us
And when I′m in that thang, I′ll make that body sang
I make it say...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
...
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee,
Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee...
I′ll make you say...

@ Bobby Valentino

Текст песни:

1, 2, 3, 4
Oh no, here we go
Catch me if you can
Don′t move too slow
I′m on another level
Can you feel my flow?
See how good
When I′m on the floor
Wonder if you′re ever
Gonna zing that I got
I told you before that I′mma keep it hot
See how it is
When I walk up in the spot
Standing in a line
Ah, I think not

I came to party baby
You might think I′m crazy
By the way I′m moving to the beat
You′re standing on the wall
What you come here for?
You wanna feel the heat
Dance and lose control

Get back (Get back) [x3]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get Back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then

DJ spin it back
Know that I like it
When you do it like that
Eyes on my waist
Feel you better think fast
Got that kind of body
Make you wanna spend cash
Shake it like you seen them do it in the video
Ladies on the floor
Let me see you get low
Fellas at the bar
Won′t you spend a little dough?
This is how I do it
When I′m tearing up the floor

I came to party baby
You might think I′m crazy
By the way I′m moving to the beat
You′re standing on the wall
What you come here for?
You wanna feel the heat
Dance and lose control

Get back (Get back) [x3]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get Back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it thenWatch me
You like it
I′ve got it
1, 2, 3, 4

Would you like it
If I tease you
Get you really hot
Watch me turn around
Then let me show you what I got
Baby if you′re ready
Won′t you step up to the plate
Don′t be scared of how I′m moving

Boy don′t play it safe
Let me see you move
Let me see you dance
Let me see you bounce
Danja, bring it back

Get back (Get back) [x3]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then get back
Get Back (Get back) [x2]
If you can′t take it then


@ Britney Spears

Текст песни:

[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь даже солнца не видно...
[Баста]
Говорят...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь нехуй ловить, но...
[Баста]
Но мы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Мы в собственном ритме,
Мутим то, что помогает жить нам.

Пропитаны бытом и пылью...
[Баста]
Здесь без мазы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Сказку сделать былью.
И время шепчет "i′ll kill you",
Но мы мутим то, что помогает жить нам.

[Баста]
Здесь даже солнца не видно
и сюжеты далеки от позитивных цветных фильмов.
На ботинках грязь с пылью, и сына
Может спасти маза - вовремя палево скинуть.

Мало тех, кто если чё, прикроет спину.
И сила в том, чтобы надеяться на свою силу.
Для этих псин в синем, мы просто быдло,
И выбор невелик - молчать или быть убитым.

В попытке что-то изменить немало людей сгинуло,
По приговору суда либо через киллера.
Игры в справедливость в программах Любимого.
Наивно полагать, что с этого будет хоть какой-то выхлоп.

Выхода не видно, не ходил на выборы,
Им всё равно на чем клясться - на Конституции или Библии.
Они голосят о свободе на митингах,
Рассматривая страну как фирму, просчитывая прибыль.

И плевать кто решает - Москва или Киев.
Лучше скажите, как прожить на прожиточный минимум?
О чём вы молитесь в Храме Христа Спасителя
В сердце столицы страны третьего мира?

Эй, гражданин начальник, как же печально
Видеть державу, погружённую в отчаянье.
И тут беспонту врачевать нас умными речами,
Мы бы охотно пообщались с вами в чате.

А пока кнуты и пряники, погоны с печатями,
Рэпчина, за которую готовы отвечать мы.
И пока мы не одичали, сторчавшись окончательно,
Качаем за своё. Так-то, гражданин начальник.

[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь даже солнца не видно...
[Баста]
Говорят...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь нехуй ловить, но...
[Баста]
Но мы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Мы в собственном ритме,
Мутим то, что помогает жить нам.

Пропитаны бытом и пылью...
[Баста]
Здесь без мазы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Сказку сделать былью.
И время шепчет "i′ll kill you",
Но мы мутим то, что помогает жить нам.

[Баста]
Убиваясь дымом и пуэрчиком в плитках,
Так, что даже солнца не видно.
Для одних жизнь приторная, для других - пытка.
Ты дома спишь сладко, а кто-то едет на крытую.

Кто-то мутит визу, чтобы свалить за океан,
А кто-то в бегах и уже полжизни там,
Кто-то, если чё - сразу бежит к ментам,
Но а мы тут пока и пытаемся что-то менять.

В текстах важен ровный базар,
Черту перейти легко, но как потом смотреть людям в глаза?
Плесни старикам горькой в стакан.
То, что останется после нас - это наша правда в стихах.

Мы не хаваем то, что подают в новостях,
И в наших часах кое-что другое вместо песка,
А раз так - готовы рисковать,
Мы распяты давно и поэтому не боимся креста.

Царь ставит своих на места,
И такие как мы с тобой здесь в роли крепостных крестьян.
И ждать рестайлинга - не вариант,
Либо покорно в стойло, либо ковылять в кандалах.

Эй, гражданин начальник, а корона не жмёт?
Это ложка дёгтя в ваш липовый мёд.
Может я дурак и разобью об стену лоб,
Но не по мне хавать это фуфло. Так-то...

[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь даже солнца не видно...
[Баста]
Говорят...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь нехуй ловить, но...
[Баста]
Но мы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Мы в собственном ритме,
Мутим то, что помогает жить нам.

Пропитаны бытом и пылью...
[Баста]
Здесь без мазы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Сказку сделать былью.
И время шепчет "i′ll kill you",
Но мы мутим то, что помогает жить нам.

Здесь даже солнца не видно...
[Баста]
Говорят...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Здесь нехуй ловить, но...
[Баста]
Но мы...
[Андрей Хлывнюк]
Мы в собственном ритме,
Мутим то, что помогает жить нам

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@ Бумбокс

Текст песни:

[People talking]

[Hook: Kokane]
Likes to go, eventual
Lead you home, come inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders
Now, tryin′ to spit at a bitch
I lead inside
Why you got your ass on your shoulders

[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah bitch put on an outfit, dazzle ya hair
Come in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hair
Bitch understand I must have got a handle in here
Why you open up ya ass and let me travel in there
Create a scandal in there
Don′t talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in there
Let me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in there
Pussy hot like she lit a fuckin′ candle in there
Remember I was tryin′ to get my drink in the slot
And you was same girl actin′ all stinkin′ the spot
It was funny how I thought I wasted breath on the broad
A friend couldn′t find her cause shorty left with the God
And then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it out
I′m diggin′ it out with the dick in her mouth
Get cha′ homegirl to come start lickin′ ya out
And swingin′ about until I start kickin′ em′ out
Because ya...

[Hook: Kokane]

[Busta Rhymes]
I′m sayin′ she fuck a nigga like she want the God to lay in a hearse
Makin′ me curse, hope you relate to my verse
And what be makin′ it worse
That they be the same bitches frontin′ like they wasn′t with it at first
Actin′ too good for niggas with your ass on your shoulders
But now you′ll be fuckin′ a nigga till he fall in a coma
I remember how you acted in the front of ya friends
As I remember now you give me head in front of my Benz
So now I′m smackin′ it up, while you backin′ it up
With a car load of bitches now I′m packin′ it up
Now ya whole crew comin′ and we whackin′ em′ up
Let me beat the pussy till I start blackin′ it up
Got bitches diggin′ in my back scratchin′ it up
Got em′ screamin′ shatterin′ glass crackin′ it up
Get cha′ homegirl to come start lickin′ ya out
Ass swingin′ about till I start kickin′ em′ out
Because ya...

[Hook: Kokane]

[Busta Rhymes]
Sayin′ in ya crib gettin′ ya shit right sprayin′ yourself
With perfume that mean the dude start playin′ yourself
Ya too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin′ a nigga
So instead ya front like you ain′t really fuckin′ a nigga
But still I really love to sit on my dough
And there′s nothin′ I love when ya keep ya shit on the low
Get cha′ homegirl to come start lickin′ ya out
Ass swingin′ about till I start kickin′ em′ out
Because ya...

@ Busta Rhymes

Текст песни:

Word up, let me just fuck with your mind, please
Aiy! Aiyyo-yo-yo, yo! Let me fuck up your mind
On time, showin, you the, rhythm
as I get wreck and get raw
Yeah I be the man, comin off, that be raw
It′s Busta Rhymes givin you much more
So...

Yo y′all (y′all) one more time I come
Knucklehead flow that make you act REAL DUMB
Yo (yo), I burn your food like Florence
Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants
Shut your mouth nigga don′t you complain
Fix you up, mix you with cut like pro-caines
Ooh!! Insane to your brain
Right on your subconscious, I leave my SHIT stain
I be the mostest with rhyme overdoses
Hot stepping over shit like Ini Kamoze′s
Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis
Focus, while I display flows ferocious
Weak niggaz just fall and keep tumbling
Distribute lyrics like I′m hand to hand herb hustling
Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw
Fuck what you heard you ain′t heard this before

I make sure everything remains raw [4X]

Yo, when I step in the place I leave damages
Nuff bandages on pussy from miscarriages
Yo, watch me bring the newest recipe
Fuck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy
Let me hit you with flows, that come various
Hahh, send you home and make you lie bout your alias
Ha-ha, niggaz can′t see my routine
When I round up my Flipmode niggaz and get cream
Hey, you! You know what the fuck I mean
Now I′m on the scene, stepping through like Mean Joe Green
Now I′m making you feel the extreme
Till I black you out then turn on my real high beam
Oh shit, now I got your brains fried
Once you inhale smoke from my flow, CARBON MONOXIDE!
Use your imagination, let me take you higher
Rain hail snow earthquakes, Earth Wind & Fire
Yo, hit the dirt, get on the floor
I′m that outlaw nigga living right next door
You should just roll out the red carpet
All movin targets, I got you open like supermarkets
(Word up, word up) Yo yo, there′s only five years left
While niggaz is scared to death they breathe they last breath
Days of my Life goes on, word is bond
I make you feel my proton, neutron, and electron
Yo, I be the number one icon
Word to the holy Qu′ran, I rock on and on
On and on, hey, on and on and on
You won′t understand when I form Voltron
Hahahaha, everything remains raw

[in background:] I make sure everything remains raw [7X]

Word is bond, niggaz don′t really understand shit
Niggaz don′t motherfuckin know y′all, hahah
Flipmode is the motherfuckin Squad y′all, hahah
I make sure everything remains raw, hahah
Word is bond, niggaz don′t know the real shit
There′s only five years left! Word is bond
Niggaz don′t know though
There′s only five years left! Hahah
Remember that nigga, all you, remember that
There′s only five years left! Hahaha

@ Busta Rhymes

Текст песни:

Here we go now, yea
C′mon, yea, check it

[Verse One]
I said my solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six
My solo jump off, been boomin since nine-six
Hittin trippin the circuit breaker, flickin the light switch
The kid like is he known for givin you wild hits
I keep my name on the way on top of the now list
Bangin on every level, droppin the now shit
It′s like the feelin after watchin a couple of (?) flick
And once you hear the kid, you′ll be knowin the sound sick
Spaz in the club, watchin the crowd flip
That′s when I knew the crown was up for whoever the crown fit
Nowadays while I go bag me a fine bitch
Bitch watchin my pocket, seein we wild rich
Shorty hopin we smellin nothin like foul fish
While you swingin ass at the devil, claimin you righteous
A lot of haters I′m knowin you like this
While you floss unnecessarily, sippin on wild Crist′

[Chorus]
I say LADIES, my MERCEDES
Hold fo′ in the back, two if you fat
Feel it all in your gut, your neck and your back
When you step up in the club I know you know how to act
Hey SOLDIERS, get your floss on
Va-let in the lot, park the Yukon
Shorty shakin her waist, and rippin her thong
Now all my people are muggin and singin the song, I′m sayin

[Verse Two]
Shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
My shit still boomin in two-thousand and three
And we don′t give a fuck about who you claimin to be
My jewels blind bitches where they ain′t able to see
These fools try to talk just a little much to a G
They say the wrong shit, they head just might end upside of a tree
Clear my thoughts just a little, pass me a cup of tea
Takin different constant boats, from the land to the sea
I got my paper see, I ain′t doin nuttin for free
Unless it′s for the hood, it might cost you a small fee
Niggaz all in the street, whylin whippin the V
Clever from New York to Chicago back to the D
Check it, take it back like when I was flippin a ki
Bonin chicks, holdin titties like they was Pamela Lee
You know I mastered the art and got it down to a tee
And keep it goin add enough spice, we holdin the recipe
Big paper we makin, all of my crew agree
Stack more and bust up a bottle of Hennessy
In case you niggaz ain′t even knowin my pedigree
Invested in resorts for the niggaz who go and ski
If you ain′t know the streets is belongin to me
I get my people from the hood and then take ′em all on a spree shoppin
While you niggaz is busy coppin the pleas
We busy blowin frontin like you ain′t knowin my stee′

[Chorus]

Yea, snap yo′ fingers, c′mon
[heavy breathing]
Here we go now, yea
C′mon

@ Busta Rhymes