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Артист: Black RobНазвание : Spanish FlyДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop east coast rap new york Видео:
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[Black Rob] Yo look clown I come through bully down Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain And when it go down my hoes do the same thing We all in the same game, we all willin to bang Ain`t nobody going against the grain, so take aim B.R.`s evasive, cut all the faces, catch all the cases, this real You rather bet`cha life than face me I mean I got this rap game locked with more cake than Tastee Black the feindest, this title I hold I won`t relinquish And this type shit you shouldn`t sting wish And one phone call and I`ll extinquish, I mean this you seen this Blue steel fo-fo the caliber, Excalibur, Im`a destroy my next challenger B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC So don`t be apporachin me without the cross and rosary Who this nigga `pose to be, I blast him in the open beef Damn Black, how you do that der? `Cuz we..dont..care, I`ll take `em there Chorus: Jennifer Lopez Last night, I dreamed of some more dough Some crystal, sixty thousand, and ten dimes of `dro (I`ll take `em there) Last night I realized I`m dreaming Too late now, guess I`ll finish what I started baby [Black Rob] Y`all niggas heard the first verse no doubt shit bangin Verse two make sure none of y`all left hangin Got honies lovin this shit too, one wit`choo Long as you know my pants don`t fit`choo Money good look, understand why he shook Shit I`m rich, face all up in the Guiness Book Check, all the records I set, its major Check, that the sets I wreck with flavor Fuck that cajun, guns stay bond cock ?Boiler on lock? hold shit down like Fort Knox Man, knock the rhyme unorthadox What`cha barely understand, shit I deal with the L.O.X. Give me the props, Im tryin set a mark this year And bring the equipment out to the parks this year So y`all could see how it used to be I`m lookin towards the future see Black here to stay, its time y`all got used to me Puff said Black ain`t tryin to fit in Up and down the coast can`t count the spots I`ve been in Put`cha bid in Chours [Black Rob] I hit a ??? if my name was Teddy Bender hot beats and hot rhymes tossed in a blenda` I want ch`all to feel hardcore, nothin tenda` Blessed this mic for as long as I remember Y`all can`t see the Rob, uh-uhh, y`all must be stupid If I owe Shawn Combs any money then I recouped it I looped it, this fly shit from ?Nebogada? Me and Yogi and Hard Pierre from You Dont Know Me I dare you to come against me, run against me Use your gun against me, you finito, finished I`ve seen wild cats diminished, foldin for, Bad Boy`s known to ball Internationally, I`m sayin actually I have to be the next cat to go and sell a million records casually So, prepare yourself for the storm, Nineteen-nine-nine its on And I`m just gettin warm Chorus | Похожие исполнители:
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