Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Aaliyah f Danja Mowf, Mad Skillz, LonnieНазвание : Are You That Somebody (Remix)Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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[Danja Mowf] Uhh, Danja Mowf (WHAT? Y`all know) North Side (aight) South Side (I know what you thinking) Danja Mowf (Real MC`s can rip over anything.. lesson A nigga) East End, West End See the flows that I come wit Got y`all niggas talking dumb shit About my crew, and the things I do I`ma show you, another side of this game like Badu Why do, you try to test me, don`t you know you`ll die fool? Told you that on Power 92, how many times I got to remind you Last time, when I blast my fast rhyme I`ma leave your ass cryin Better take your WIC to the check cash line And buy something phat from VA and yes that`s mine D-A, N-J-A, M-O-W-F, or should I say WWF The way I`m slamming all these emcees brother please don`t trouble yourself With that RA-RA, you Ca-bore me like Zsa-Zsa Make me laugh like ha, ha I got soul like (Chiggananah Chiggannah) Who`s that crew, starting with the Su to the pa, then F to the R to the I-E-N, D-Z, off the heeezey That`s it classic like Reebok, so dope that folk need detox I don`t care if the beat knocks I could rip it with your momma on the beatbox Taking us out is hard B so if you feel you wanna battle when you see us in the party You better ask somebody, (word) you really better ask somebody [Aaliyah] Boy, I`ve been watching you like a hawk in the sky that flies, and you were my prey (my prey) Boy, I promise you if we keep bumpin heads I know that one of these days (days) We gon hook it up while we talk on the phone But see, I don`t know if that`s good I`ve been holding back this secret from you I probably shouldn`t tell it but Chorus One: Aaliyah If I, if I let you know You can`t tell nobody, I`m talkin bout nobody Are you responsible? Boy I gotta watch my back, cause I`m not just anybody Is it my go? Is it your go? Sometimes I`m goody-goody, right now naughty-naughty Say yes or say no Cause I really need somebody, tell me are you that somebody? [Aaliyah] Boy, won`t you pick me up at the park right now Up the block, while everyone`s sleep (sleeps, sleeps) I`ll be waiting there with my trucks, my locs, my hat Just so I`m low key If you tell the world (Don`t speak, you know that would be weak) Oh boy, see I`m trusting you with my heart, my soul I probably shouldn`t let you but if I Chorus Two: Aaliyah If I, if I let this go You can`t tell nobody, I`m talkin bout nobody Are you responsible? Boy I gotta watch my back, cause I`m not just anybody Is it my go? Is it your go? Sometimes I`m goody-goody, right now naughty-naughty Say yes or say no Cause I really need somebody, tell me are you that somebody? [Mad Skillz] Yo, Mad Skillz get sick wit it What you got? Whip it out, on the block, get it out On the real, flip it out don`t stop when this drop you gotta rip it out I got you, I got to hachh-too, spit it out Face facts how y`all rate that see a brother with Aaliyah bet y`all hate that Where the bass at, find the wack sound Got y`all niggas crying like the baby in the background Who the mack now, Loc charge the set Got you thinking that I`m broke cause you see me in the parking deck? Nah! My dough stack right, y`all better act right I hit chicks like cat fights, left wrist pack ice While you working at Soul Train making sure the shoe rack right? Gimme that for the hype hit I ripped this shit I don`t even rap like this [Lonnie B] People think it`s all about kickin bars Gimmie your mind and let it get lost in the sauce I be hittin y`all off yall lost My clique will never fall off, niggy naw, naw We done did it all, got people licking the ballz Chicks kicking the drawers, getting bent in the Boss My flow is so much quicker than yours My joint is so much bigger than yours The print in my drawers, think what I`m kicking is false? I`ll rap buck-bald in floss, show my balls and all And do the Huck-a-Buck until you momma call the law she better call em off Cause I got shot guns and I sawed `em off And my nine nickle-plated in the car with Marc My crew got Juice like Marley Marl This hot eff y`all remarks, wiggy what? Chorus Two | Похожие исполнители: |
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