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жанры: hip-hop, rap, american
альбомы: Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter
Come And Get Me
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Jay-Z
жанры: hip-hop, rap, american
альбомы: Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter
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I remove your roof nigga let the sun shine in Thirty-eight waist, enough to put one nine in Really a thirty-six without the gun I'm thin But when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck Ignorant bastard, I'm takin' it back to day one No kids, but trust me I know how to raise a gun For niggaz that think I spend my days in the sun Well, here's the shock of your life, the glock not the mic Homey I'm not into hype, trust me, I'm still streetYou still fuckin' up then trust me I still creep Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin' real sweet But reach and I bury niggaz sixty feet deep S dot Carter turn rappers into martyrs Seperate fathers from they daughters, why bother I'm a crook like you, I took like you I disobeyed the law threw out the book like you How dare you look at jigga like I'm shook like boo I keep the fifth with me nigga, come and get meCome and get me Ka ka ka ka ka ka ka come Come and get me! Ka ka ka come and get me Come and get me! Ka ka ka Ka ka ka ka come Come and get me, come and get meDon't know what y'all niggaz is Tryin' to do but I don't like it Yeah, straight gangster shit Hey, uh huh uh uhh gangster shit Uhh, straight gangster nigga RocYo, your summer's 'bout to get hot Niggaz home from jail and they plottin' Heard about the watch, the Bentley hard-top The continental T, got 'em resentin' me God I work hard, please don't envy me I paid the cost to be the boss to floss this hard I can recall a year ago, I almost lost this job All y'all remember is the part about me parkin' the hog What about all them days I was walkin' my dogs?Barkin at broads, but they never hollered back And if they did all they said was, "Where dem dollaz at?" Imagine, bein' skinny growin' up around broader cats The quiet assassin' demeanor of them college cats Until I got a gat and loudly start poppin' back Round the way, niggaz called me Bobby Bouchete Now all I hear is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay How y'all gon' stick me up, take my jewels away Pull out your gat, car jack me take my cruise away Well, I got news for y'all fools today, heyI got, shots to give come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me nigga I got shots to give, come and get me Come and get meI made it so, you could say Marcy and it was all good I ain't crossover, I brought the suburbs to the hood Made 'em relate to your struggle, told 'em 'bout your hustle Went on MTV with do-rags, I made them love you You know normally them people wouldn't be fuckin' witchu Til I made 'em understand why you do what you do I expected to hear, "Jay, if it wasn't for you" But instead, all I hear is buzzin' in your crewHow y'all scheamin', tryin' to get accustomed to my moves So y'all could tape my mouth, stake out my house But I got pride, I'm a nigga first I gotta cock back and pull the trigger first That's how Jigga work The funny thing, I represent y'all everytime I spit a verse And that's the shit that hurts But hey, I got my mind right, got my nine right here So when y'all feel that the time is rightI got, shots to give come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me nigga I got shots to give, come and get me Come and get meAiy yo yo, aiy yo yo It's only fair that I warn ya, rap's my new hustle I'm treatin' it like the corner, fuck with me if you wanna My game change but my mindframe remains the same I gotta protect what's mine Shit I started from nothin', zero, zip I made my way hustlin', I don't owe niggaz shit I'm paranoid now, so I keep the gun grippedCats I played skelly with? Niggaz done flipped I keep a banger in the ankle, one in the hip Two in the stash, one come up when I shift I keep one under the chair where I sit I even got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bitch Ask Big, everytime he'd come to my crib He'd find another gun that I hid I'm ready to make this one of the, hottest summer there is Everyday like a hundred-and-six, shitI got shots to give, come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me nigga I got shots to give, come and get me Come and get meI got shots to give, come and get me nigga Y'all wanna rob the kid? Come and get me nigga I won't part with this, come and get me nigga I worked hard for this, come and get me nigga I got shots to give, come and get me I got, come and get meMotherfuckers!
Это интересно:Шон Ко́ри Ка́ртер ((англ. Shawn Corey Carter), более известный как JAY Z (англ. Джей Зи) 4 декабря 1969, Бруклин, Нью-Йорк) — американский рэпер, один из самых влиятельных и состоятельных деятелей современной хип-хоп музыки, имел собственный капитал более $500 млн. по состоянию на 2012 год. Джей Зи, избавился от дефиса в своем псевдониме: теперь он называет себя не Jay-Z, а JAY Z. Об этом сообщает в твиттере журналист... продолжение
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