Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Who You Wit

Uh-huh, yeah hah
Never sprung huh?
Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y`all
Never sprung huh?
Yeah, peep the repertoire
Peoples, feel me on this one
Peoples, feel this
Never sprung huh?Know my style

I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches
Rough bitches, don`t matter you my bitches
Gold diggers witcha eyes on my riches
Can`t Knock your Hustle for real, exotic bitches
I`m game tight, see it all through the platinum french
braids with the french name in the same night
Pull you and your tight friend
lift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I slide right in
You know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R
Sexier than a Lexus car
Match wits with the best of y`all the rest of y`all
is like veg-etables in my presence, check it
Reminescin to nuttin you ever heard, Iceberg
Slim baby ride rims through the suburbs
Funds come in lump sums never ends deferred
Get money like I`m down South Wednesday the 3rd, it`s on

*chorus*

Dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it`s flows that`s sick
More O`s than you know exist, bitch who you wit

Can`t scheme on em, Roc-a-Fella got a team on em
Chicks dream on him trick cream on him
Lose it when dudes think it`s just music
Lean on em flash green on em and diamond rings on em
Sex around the way girls down to meet eyes
I`m somethin every girl gotta have like Levi`s
Ya quita, me got more, see I ball
You can love me or hate me, either or
I`ma stay widdit, rock the custom drop Bentleys
Never eat at Denny`s and party like Lil Penny
can he live?Trick or main chick but if she leave
just as quick, indian give, ha-hah
Now what I look like? Givin a chick half my trap
like she wrote half my raps, yeah, I`m havin that
you be the same chick when you leave me
the bankbook and the credit cards and take everything you came wit

*chorus*

You know the move`s major, never minor
cause when you a true player, they never find ya
We takin trips abroad with chicks from afar
Down in the grill in the Villa gettin hilla
Never know em at the resort, readin to ride with us all
Checkin out this new wine, inhalin the cork
Million miles from the puddles the rainy days the tussles
Reign in ways to hustle, so we won`t get caught
Had beef of all sort but I turned it around
Chose my steps more wisely, I`m learnin the ground
I was so gung-ho when I earned my first pound
Now it`s million dollar deals, straight turnin em down
Roc-a-Fella make or break me, til death do us
Won`t be in your right mind, you ever step to us
Been there, when I was in my tenth year, went there
Then I realized that it didn`t make sense there
Backtrack, show me where the cash at, and plus
frivilous beef, please, we lookin past that
Y`all can gossip while we learnin the world
Drop the hot shit never returnin your girl, it`s on

*chorus* (repeat 4X)

Beyatch!
Jigga, nine-seven shit, next millenia
Recognize, realize, it`s on
Roc the block, ahh
Laughin, it`s on

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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: Jay-Z - Who You Wit Uh-huh, yeah hah Never sprung huh? Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y`all Never sprung huh? Yeah, peep the repertoire Peoples, feel me on this one Peoples, feel this Never sprung huh?Know my style I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches Rough bitches, don`t matter you my bitches Gold diggers witcha eyes on my riches Can`t Knock your Hustle for real, exotic bitches I`m game tight, see it all through the platinum french braids with the french name in the same night Pull you and your tight friend lift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I slide right in You know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R Sexier than a Lexus car Match wits with the best of y`all the rest of y`all is like veg-etables in my presence, check it Reminescin to nuttin you ever heard, Iceberg Slim baby ride rims through the suburbs Funds come in lump sums never ends deferred Get money like I`m down South Wednesday the 3rd, it`s on chorus Dough to get, more shows to rip I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit Frozen wrists and it`s flows that`s sick More O`s than you know exist, bitch who you wit Can`t scheme on em, Roc-a-Fella got a team on em Chicks dream on him trick cream on him Lose it when dudes think it`s just music Lean on em flash green on em and diamond rings on em Sex around the way girls down to meet eyes I`m somethin every girl gotta have like Levi`s Ya quita, me got more, see I ball You can love me or hate me, either or I`ma stay widdit, rock the custom drop Bentleys Never eat at Denny`s and party like Lil Penny can he live?Trick or main chick but if she leave just as quick, indian give, ha-hah Now what I look like? Givin a chick half my trap like she wrote half my raps, yeah, I`m havin that you be the same chick when you leave me the bankbook and the credit cards and take everything you came wit chorus You know the move`s major, never minor cause when you a true player, they never find ya We takin trips abroad with chicks from afar Down in the grill in the Villa gettin hilla Never know em at the resort, readin to ride with us all Checkin out this new wine, inhalin the cork Million miles from the puddles the rainy days the tussles Reign in ways to hustle, so we won`t get caught Had beef of all sort but I turned it around Chose my steps more wisely, I`m learnin the ground I was so gung-ho when I earned my first pound Now it`s million dollar deals, straight turnin em down Roc-a-Fella make or break me, til death do us Won`t be in your right mind, you ever step to us Been there, when I was in my tenth year, went there Then I realized that it didn`t make sense there Backtrack, show me where the cash at, and plus frivilous beef, please, we lookin past that Y`all can gossip while we learnin the world Drop the hot shit never returnin your girl, it`s on chorus (repeat 4X) Beyatch! Jigga, nine-seven shit, next millenia Recognize, realize, it`s on Roc the block, ahh Laughin, it`s on Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Who You Wit: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/2251.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z » Jay-Z - Dead Presidents 12" » Jay-Z - If I Should Die » Jay-Z - What More Can I Say » Jay-Z - The Dynasty Roc La Familia » Jay-Z - U Don`t Know (Remix) » Jay-Z - Allure » Jay-Z - More Money, More Cash, More Hoes (Remix) » Jay-Z - As One » Jay-Z - Lucky Me » Jay-Z - There`s Been a Murder » Jay-Z - Jigga What » Jay-Z - Breathe Easy » Jay-Z - You Must Love Me » Jay-Z - Can`t Get With That » Jay-Z - There`s Been a Murder » Jay-Z - Dead Presidents (Part II) » Jay-Z - Hey Papi » Jay-Z - Shorty » Jay-Z - I Know What Girls Like(feat. Lil` Kim, Puff Daddy) » Jay-Z - Girl`s Best Friend Рекомендуем скачать: » Успенская Люба - Рябиновая настоечка » Устинов Юрий - Уходят стрелки за полночь » Утесов Леонид - У окошка » Умка и Броневичок - Беги, королева » Устинов Юрий - Это память о зимнем садике » Успенская Люба - Последнее письмо » Устинов Юрий - У озера » Успенская Люба - Тонкий лед » Умка и Броневичок - Он живет совсем один » Урфин Джюс - Полный круг » Ундервуд - Парабеллум » Успенская Люба - Любимый » Устинов Юрий - Песня маленького художника » Устинов Юрий - Добрый конь времени » Устинов Юрий - Все спит в тропической ночи » Ундервуд - Мой фюрер, это знак » Устинов Юрий - Трону коня » Устинов Юрий - Качели озера » Ундервуд - Ауфвидерзейн » Устинов Юрий - Предземье
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