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Артист: Hikaru Utada f Foxy BrownНазвание : Blow My WhistleДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Mmm, Oooh, Oh [-Verse 1-] Foxy Brown Yeah, Uh, Yeah Y`all know y`all see us in the Benz or that Rover Fresh pair of And 1`s, Louis pullover Whole city locked, just like I always told you (uh-huh) If it ain`t Boogie, believe me, she a rookie You know how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets Pussy get lost, treat that nigga like a jump-off They act shady, this nigga must be crazy My girls sell units like Michael in the 80`s (ugh) [-Chorus-] Hikaru Utada What am I supposed to do, I don`t wanna be your referee but Anytime tonight I`m gonna, blow my whistle soon Hold my breath, turn blue `til it`s time to be your referee, but Later on tonight I`ll let you, blow my whistle too [-Verse 2-] Hikaru Utada Cast your vote on me Say that`s it for me Just place your bets on me Stop gettin` high off of jealousy, whether you are ready or not I`m comin` with all that I got (I got) Then while you decide, we are undefined My instincts says I ought to keep you free (I wanna keep you free) And my mother says men dislike stability (Oh, is it true?) My instincts says I ought to keep you free But I told you this life exclusively (oh) [-Repeat Chorus-] [-Verse 3-] Hikaru Utada Scared to show or tell Keep what you just felt A secret to yourself I`m gettin` tired of mysteries, even though I say they do not The games you play hurt me a lot When there`s none to play, will you go or stay? My instincts says I ought to disagree When my mother says men will leave eventually (is it true?) Nothing lasts forever, I agree But I wouldn`t mind the possibility (Oh) [-Repeat Chorus-] [-Verse 4-] Foxy Brown Live from BK, dippin` on the freeway (uh-huh) Visor twisted back with a couple wild cats (Oww!) Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on `em We all 7-tre, who the fluck wan` what? (Iyye!) I numbs `em like cocaine raw Starvin` like you part of the V-8 this fall Homes, in many places, but I`m Brooklyn`s own Bet I, keeps it poppin`, keeps they shoulders lockin` La-Di-Da-Di in the party, nigga, Up ya yen, fuck you lockin` for a pen? I just came to bone Reputation ill, stay on chrome I`m like E.T. beotch, no phone home Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch ya paper Keep it low, bubbles flow, niggaz, catch the vapors Fox, Hikaru, in the Cadillac blue 2 Live, Shawn ain`t got no ma`s, beotch! [-Repeat Chorus until fade-] | Похожие исполнители: |
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