название:

Brown Paper Bag


автор:

DJ Khaled


жанры: rap, hip-hop
альбомы: We The Best Forever
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DJ Khaled, we the best
***, we the best, man, listenJust got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You *** really wanna talk money?
*** real, that's all I can tell 'em
Just wrap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em, come onBrown paper bag
(Thank God for that)
Brown paper bagThank God for those days, thank God for those nights
Though it might seem wrong, thank God for that white
They used to call me the Pyrex kid aka Young Arm & HammerIn the kitchen with the pots, yeah, I work the glass
Hard on 'em, pimp, yeah, I work 'em task
And when they came in, we unpacked 'em all
Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em allJust two words ***, duffle bag
I just know it so well, can't help but brag
Gold mouth got 10, mail man got 3
It's just yo' luck the rap game got me, hold upHere we go again
Just spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money, all on timbs
And the bad *** all on him
'Cause the cars that he drives are all foreignThe game is mine, I'm so far in
I'm speaking with an accent who just caught twin
Can't even relax in my room
That brown paper bag money push my mattress through the roofThis for my *** getting brown paper bag money
This for my trippers getting black plastic bag money
We talkin' 'bout that bad money
That IRS, K Tax money, ya dig me?Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money
I thank God for the meal you prepared for me
Take care my fam' and my little dog, money
Thank God for that brown paper bag, thatBrown paper bag
(Thank God for that)
Brown paper bagBrown paper bag
(Thank God for that)
Brown paper bagJust pulled over in my CM 5
Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide
Got 20 in the trunk, you can bet me five
20 minutes and they dump, I'ma let these flyWe the best, look at what we drive
Got picnic tables on my lap, gettin' high
In the back of the Maybach and it cost five
Hundred thou' on a ***, spent that with a smileStackin' numbers that alarm and race
White house, still move brick of law in a day
I'm that Bin Laden, boy, I'll bomb ya state
I ain't come to stay, I got a post bar and a dateTwo million in the bag, ain't one to brag
You don't know the feelin' when the villain peelin' in a Jag
Just starin' at the ceilin', ten woman at your pad
I was at the center, now I see villain just in fact, I'm a bossJust spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money
It feels good to be Young Money, Cash Money
Rehab, I'm addicted to fast money
I got stacks of rubber bands up in thatBrown paper bag
Brown paper bag
(Thank God for that)
Brown paper bag
Brown paper bagPractice makes perfect, I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm a motha*** professional like Hershel
Walker, the talk of the game is I
But I wonder will they still be talkin' after I dieBut that's not important, money's more important
And understand I been in that water like I was snorklin'
Understand I been in that water like I'm a dolphin
Miami, Khaled took me in like an orphanWhy did they start him? Now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint, Philly bustin' Carson
I'm by myself to *** running mouths like auctionistsT Streets my brotha, V V's my brotha
And we stay on point like a *** box cutter
Ya heard what I say, ***? Did I stutter?
With my brown paper bag here to represent the hustle, I'm outCoka baby, man, you know I already had money
Definition of that brown paper bag money
Try front and I'll zip you in a bag, money
For the cash, I'll blast anybody thatBrown paper bag
Brown paper bag
(Thank God for that)
Brown paper bag
Brown paper bagY'all *** want coka music
La Costra Nostra flow, show ya how to do this
Pin it so easy, cave *** doin'
***, we simply the best, don't confuse itI confuse it, critics be hatin'
Best album yet, don't give me the same ratin'
I'm waitin' top of rap Rushmore
Edge of stone, right beside puns warUnsure, anything's possible
4 mill spent, bought out the art classu
I'm Picasso in a Versace suit
Don't worry, my ***, Khaled, I got youNot just 'cause I want to 'cause I got to
Put the squad on your back, the impossible
It's only logical to spit it from the heart
Brown paper bag, who else but Joey got thatBrown paper bags
Brown paper bags
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Это интересно:Dj Khaled родился в Новом Орлеане, штат Луизиана . Он имеет палестинские корни и живет в Пемброк Пайнс Ознакомившись с треклистами двух альбомов DJ Khaled, есть риск поймать себя на желании навесить на него ярлык главного жулика и халявщика современного хип-хопа" - на обеих пластинках всего 3 песни с его продакшном. При этом он не читает рэп и не поет – впору трясти чеком и требовать сатисфакции.... продолжение
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