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Получи текст песни Clipse f Ab Liva, Roscoe P. Coldchain, P - Hot Damn 12"на свой мобильный!Отправь SMS с текстом 55788-102-18496 на номер 5537. Предложение действительно для Российских операторов. [Intro: Pharrell Williams] Now they saying we`re too hot New verses please, c`mon [Chorus - 1: Pharrell Williams] (Malice) Hot damn! it`s a new day! Hot damn! but them boys want the (RPC: money man) Hooooouuuuuu (uh huh) Hooooouuuuuu (of corse) Hooooouuuuuu (`fore you say what you say) Hot damn! [Verse: Malice] My how the boys roam From roaming, loc, and come home To homes of his own No catching up he`s in a whole `nother zone Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome Haters stay clear of him, y`all stand cheer for him Got up out the game and overcame, let`s hear it for him Keep a new toy so I wonder how could I not enjoy life I`m reliving my childhood Big chain monsta, whip game bonkas Monster truck remind him of Tonka Diamond F color, plush gold still gutter My dealer`s in the mills motherfuck` and I ain`t studder Bitter sweet, my life`s a musical From holding those to Bose gold, the Lord`s beautiful Before him I`m too shamed to show my face But shits so mean I can`t help but to fall from grace, motherfucker [Chorus - 2: Pharrell Williams] Hot damn! it`s a new day! Hot damn! but them boys want the (RPC: money man) [Verse: Ab Liva] Hot - damn, when the white hit the pan it Twists and it tumbles it, flips and the fumbles I - mix it like Gumbo; I - pitch it so subtle I - keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (wondering) `What Happened To That boy` Six maneuver, how`d I slip into that toy Is it the pimp, the crook, the hustling thing The man, the music that making a king I`m simply building my Ming A million men marchin like condom(?) I`m the King Kong, my verse making the world sing My heart`s on the sleeve for Your face is just like mine Peeking from bars hoping the sun shines on em But you still got to watch the phonies Watch your homies, we {*gun shots*} got you homie! [Chorus - 2] [Verse: Pusha T] Uhh! handle the rock like nonr other Grits over the stove, head under the cupboard In the kitchen till the fume make me feel smothered The way it melt fiends can`t believe it`s not butter The way it melt he won`t cop from none other The he who holds O`s like Krispy Kreme`s oven Or easy bake, pink divies make The presidential should look like strawberry shortcake, P! [Pharrell Williams] Imagine that Rolls Royce crashed in, me unscratched in That millionaire boys club fashion Uh, you niggas is clones I hand out styles like ice cream cones, the fuck outta here [Verse: Pusha T] That`s Pha-real my gats is real The SL 5 is lookin like the Batmobile Chrome lids with the matching wheels Uh, both chains probably match ya deal Y`all dudes is an act fa real, Pusha [Chorus - 2] [Verse: Roscoe P. Coldchain] Neither the sun or death can be looked at That`s what an OG told me That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact And if you owe me and if I decided to take it back It wasn`t nicely expect Rosco to put you back, in place I`m what you call a destructive warpath It`ll be a shell shower in today`s forecast You a gangsta? I can`t tell You diamonds don`t glimmer when the light hit it Those jewels aren`t genuwine, cause if they was I`m nice wit it I woulda` been took that That skinny stack in your pocket I woulda been shook that In this world you gotta watch it, I`m hear to warn ya Cats turned informant, over snow wrapped in wax My son`s home crying, don`t give me no slack
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