Lyrics:
Mieszam te pliki z herbatą
To pogoń za zielonym tak jak Gelato
Ostatnio każdy się chwali wypłatą
Gdy patrzę na nią mam ochotę na to
Chcę by mi bestia
I ain't shit, tryna be filthy rich
My circle small, I'm with the same clique
I went through up & downs but I ain't trip
I'm still alive, still alive
Love na sebe, jak kostičky z lega
Tvůj oblíbenej trapper, nic nedělá
Tvoje kunda nikdy nebyla věrná
Mrdá celej clique, pamatuje si jména
Máme new stu,
When I hit the set they know who I am
Clique Musik the shit bitch watch me watch me jam
clways in the air I will never land
D&B the shit bitch
s3ib f l9afiya hezbytha sarya hun hun
Hak rap shit mlor la flute beat nslapih ngifleih
Nmchich b la clique njldk b lastk nrdlk sarf ghir bch tzid tji
Yeah, it's magic
Uh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz
And it's a Heavy D production, you bastards
Come on
Ha, hey yo, stop playing man
This is real
jangkar
Ku tulis ini dengan cant knock the hustle by Jay Z masih hip-hop take my soul take my Bone benar terjadi
Keep up the volume tuangkan senandung
wit jay-z 'cause he sux and he's lazy, his rhymes are weak and crazy, like mike jones on 24's I still tip, I go bigger than Jay-z's and Fantasia's lips.
Mieć rap we krwi tak jak to ma Jay-Z
Nie mieć limitów jak Master P
I pewnie chciałbyś wejść na bit jak Cypress Hill
To nowy rok nowy rok nowe 3W
To nowy
nigga
Fuck with the clique and you gon see the fight scene bigger
Get some more bottles
Let them get some more bottles
Let them get some more bottles
Get
at suckas who turn against us
Alright
Triple filitation, ain't no hesitation from my clique
If a nigga got that ana, I'm snappin' like coco piranha
a circus of clowns
A whole lot of lip from cliques I'd probably
Rap circles around" - Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'
"Quit talking it's over" -
Royce Da 5'9" 'Boom'
może zwisać nam jak ta mona lisa
Punche bijące jakby mógłby to by Jay Z pisał takie
Nie kłam dziwko dalej że się przygizdrałem
Nie miej wyobrażeń z głębi
If I was Jay-Z, you'd be my Beyonce
We could rock the nation like they do
And if I was Da Vinci, you'd be Mona Lisa
Paint a smile perfectly on you
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again
The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner
Put this pimp game on her
I don't fuck with
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker... yeah you don't stop
You won't quit,
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
pseudo-charyzma
Chcesz być białym Jay-Z
Tylko wstydzisz się przyznać
Chcesz szyć ciuchy z charakterem i mieć fason
A jesteś najzwyklejszą zebrą z klasą
Nie pomoże
weekend
I'm with my G's, if we got beef, we gon' commense to squeezin'
Bullets commense to skeetin'
Give my whole clique one reason
Why we shouldn't slang
never heard a Paki nice like Jay Hova
New polo colour of grape soda
No liquor in my system darg, I stay sober
In my crib, chilling on my L-shape sofa
Good
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
Yeah, what the fuck! Jay-Z, Marcy, Brooklyn
Representin' the, what, what
Roc-A-Fella y'all, for life
Stretch Armstrong bring the noise, haha
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