Текст (слова) песни: Harlem World f Lil` Cease, Trife - Minute Man

[Mase]
Uh, uh, uh, yo
Harlem World gon` make me rich
Harlem World gon` take your bitch
Harlem World is the place to be
This M-A-Dollar Sign-E

[Stase]
Yo, hold up keep it steady
Y`all chicks ain`t really ready
Y`all sweating Stase already
And I ain`t pushing a Chevy
I ain`t even lyin`, I ain`t even sign
People want my back
Yo, what`s up with that?
See, running out the mouth gon` get your face slapped
Tell me do you like what you see
Is it tight as could be?
No, Mase ain`t writing for me
And I have no desire to be
Or have fake chicks rhyme wit me
Uhh, you ain`t my man, you ain`t down wit me
You ain`t certified Harlem World get from `round me
And Mase my big brother thats why you surround me
You could drop me off the same place you found me
Cuz it won`t be long before you have to crown me
If I`m chicken, I`m jerk chicken and we`re flickin`
And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin?

1 - I hate the ones that don`t suck no (ow)
I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough
Wanna be a (ow)? Be a (ow), on the low

I hate the ones that don`t suck no (ow)
I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks
I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough
Wanna be a (ow)? Be a (ow), on the low

[Loon]
Yo, it`s only right that you hold me tight
Even though we fight, because the dough be like
When the dough be right
You know we havin a ball
Sippin on cristall and all
Chicks smile and all
Yo` dealing wit fishkill and oil
Ice on the wrist dial and all
But nevertheless, boo there was never a test
That stopped me from loving you best
I`m hypnotized, girl by your hips and thighs
Definitely your lips and eyes
Them chicks can slide
They tryin` to be all in the mix
Your girlfriend ballin` a 6, and holdin` my tip
But boo, there`s only room for 2
Until I get the coupe for you
You know how I do
And then you could scoop your crew
And do what you wants to do

Repeat 1

[Naughty]
Naughty, Naughty, Naughty
I went from cradle to crawlin`, to a stroller
Way I was strollin` and hopin when I get older
That I be holy
Kicks to camp *** floatin` with Naught`
A boat and a yacht
Was all that I was hopin to rock
As a young kid stacked and eventually learned
That money was made for that
Never meant to be burned
Why lets all get this
Using that `I murder you face`
I be the youngest nigga pushin` a convertible eight
But thought *** to that they gon` taste this ***
Got some honies to the back so they can chase my dick
When I die they`ll be a headstone big as a ***
And a pack of fifty redbones diggin` me up
For the fact, played it back
And I`m tryin` to see me, a house and six floors
And peranhas a week
Got a spouse, deep throats while I`m tryin` to sleep
Lookin` out for B-4`s every diamond creek

[Huddy Combs]
But you slow money, cuz it`s better than no money
I only crap out when I play with your money
You know Huddy, still sittin` on old money
I only hang wit Mase cuz he keeps them hoes for me
Kick a little bit, but yo I`m no dummy
Your girl love me, so you keeping your girl from me
And tellin` lies, gettin caught in different rides
Wit different guys, stay different in different pops, what

Repeat 1 until fade

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Harlem World f Lil` Cease, Trife - Minute Man [Mase] Uh, uh, uh, yo Harlem World gon` make me rich Harlem World gon` take your bitch Harlem World is the place to be This M-A-Dollar Sign-E [Stase] Yo, hold up keep it steady Y`all chicks ain`t really ready Y`all sweating Stase already And I ain`t pushing a Chevy I ain`t even lyin`, I ain`t even sign People want my back Yo, what`s up with that? See, running out the mouth gon` get your face slapped Tell me do you like what you see Is it tight as could be? No, Mase ain`t writing for me And I have no desire to be Or have fake chicks rhyme wit me Uhh, you ain`t my man, you ain`t down wit me You ain`t certified Harlem World get from `round me And Mase my big brother thats why you surround me You could drop me off the same place you found me Cuz it won`t be long before you have to crown me If I`m chicken, I`m jerk chicken and we`re flickin` And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin? 1 - I hate the ones that don`t suck no (ow) I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough Wanna be a (ow)? Be a (ow), on the low I hate the ones that don`t suck no (ow) I hate the ones who date them dumb chicks I hate the ones who wanna get you for your dough Wanna be a (ow)? Be a (ow), on the low [Loon] Yo, it`s only right that you hold me tight Even though we fight, because the dough be like When the dough be right You know we havin a ball Sippin on cristall and all Chicks smile and all Yo` dealing wit fishkill and oil Ice on the wrist dial and all But nevertheless, boo there was never a test That stopped me from loving you best I`m hypnotized, girl by your hips and thighs Definitely your lips and eyes Them chicks can slide They tryin` to be all in the mix Your girlfriend ballin` a 6, and holdin` my tip But boo, there`s only room for 2 Until I get the coupe for you You know how I do And then you could scoop your crew And do what you wants to do Repeat 1 [Naughty] Naughty, Naughty, Naughty I went from cradle to crawlin`, to a stroller Way I was strollin` and hopin when I get older That I be holy Kicks to camp * floatin` with Naught` A boat and a yacht Was all that I was hopin to rock As a young kid stacked and eventually learned That money was made for that Never meant to be burned Why lets all get this Using that `I murder you face` I be the youngest nigga pushin` a convertible eight But thought * to that they gon` taste this * Got some honies to the back so they can chase my dick When I die they`ll be a headstone big as a * And a pack of fifty redbones diggin` me up For the fact, played it back And I`m tryin` to see me, a house and six floors And peranhas a week Got a spouse, deep throats while I`m tryin` to sleep Lookin` out for B-4`s every diamond creek [Huddy Combs] But you slow money, cuz it`s better than no money I only crap out when I play with your money You know Huddy, still sittin` on old money I only hang wit Mase cuz he keeps them hoes for me Kick a little bit, but yo I`m no dummy Your girl love me, so you keeping your girl from me And tellin` lies, gettin caught in different rides Wit different guys, stay different in different pops, what Repeat 1 until fade Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Minute Man: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/107/1/2900.html Все тексты песен: Harlem World f Lil` Cease, Trife » Harlem World f Lil` Cease, Trife - Minute Man » Harlem World f Lil` Cease, Trife - The Movement Рекомендуем скачать: » Videodrone - The Devils Sweepstakes » Vangelis - Let It Happen » Vonda Shepard - Mercy » Various Artists - Catch My Disease » Verve Pipe - Martyr Material » Various Artists - King of the Road [Rufus Wainwright] » Vader - Blood of kingu » Van Morrison - One More Time (alternate stereo mix) » Verve Pipe - Barely (If At All) » Vasco Rossi - Jenny E` Pazza » Van Morrison - It`s All Over Now Baby Blue » Victoria Beckham - Out Of Your Mind » Venom - God`s forsaken » Vanessa Paradis - Les acrobates » Van Morrison - New Biography » Vita, Irv Gotti and Ronnie Bumps - Irv Gotti Presents The Inc » Velvet Underground - I Heard Her Call My Name » Vincent Tony - Hey World » Voodoo Glow Skulls - Delinquent Song » Vanessa Paradis - Joe Le Taxi
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