Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Money, Cash, Hoes

[Jay-Z:]

Turn the lights all the way
Turn the lights all the way down
What Uhhuh Yeah
(Uhh)
Come on
Big flow
(GGRRRRRR)
Come on yeah come on

Yo Yo J-A-Y, I flow sick
Fuck all y`all haters blow dick
I spits the game for those that throw bricks
Money cash hoes money cash chicks what
Sex murder and mayhem romance for the street
Only wife of mines is a life of crime
And since, life`s a bitch in mini-skirts and big chests
How can I not flirt with death
That`s life`s a nigga, long as life prevent us
We gonna send a lot and pray to Christ forgive us
Fuck it
Ice the wrists and raise the price on these niggaz
Y`all cant floss on my level
I`ll invite you all to get wit us if ya ball is glitter
When I go all the harlem playaz wall my picture
If you get close enough you can read the scripture
It reads money cash hoes how real was that nigga what

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Money cash hoes money cash hoes (WHAT)
Money cash hoes money cash hoes (UHH)
Money cash hoes money cash hoes (COME ON)
Money cash hoes (WHAT) hoes (WHAT) hoes (WHAT)

Flavors robust platinum and gold touch
Y`all rap now, fast money lets slow it up
Niggaz try to stop Jay-Z to no luck
Roc-A-Fella foreva CEO what what
Us the villains, fuck your feelings
While yall playa hate we in the upper millions
Whats the dealings (huh) its like New York`s been soft
Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the buildings
I`m tryin to restore the feelings fuck the law keep dealing
More money more cash more chilling
I know they gone criticize the hook on this song
Like I give a fuck I`m just a crook on this song
Bed-Stuy Brooknon took on the world
Shit I led a life you can write a book on
Sex murder and mayhem romance for the street
Man and I tell ya itll be the best seller

[Chorus: 2X]

[DMX:]

D-M-X and my dogs bite
Jigga my nigga rhyme all night
Thugs for life one night with this rap shit
Let em go and I bet they know what`ll happen
When we clap shit
Actin like we owe em something
Then we show em something
Talk greasy I think they found em down the road or something
Fuckin wit a madman in a bad mood
Its like fuckin wit a mad dog that wasnt fed food
And the only thing thats stoppin him is you
Cause the only thing that he`ll be droppin is you
Topic include; choppin in two
Drop it to Clue and the response from the street
This was one dog that loves raw meat
But gettin back to just cause I, love my niggaz
I shed blood, for my niggaz
Let a nigga holler where my niggaz
All I`ma hear is right here my nigga

[Chorus: 2X]

Roc-A-Fella shit uhhuh
Ruff Ryders
My nigga Swizz
Uhhuh uhhuh
Dont stop biatch
Uh
Uhhuh yeah
Inspect the game yo

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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 - Money, Cash, Hoes [Jay-Z:] Turn the lights all the way Turn the lights all the way down What Uhhuh Yeah (Uhh) Come on Big flow (GGRRRRRR) Come on yeah come on Yo Yo J-A-Y, I flow sick Fuck all y`all haters blow dick I spits the game for those that throw bricks Money cash hoes money cash chicks what Sex murder and mayhem romance for the street Only wife of mines is a life of crime And since, life`s a bitch in mini-skirts and big chests How can I not flirt with death That`s life`s a nigga, long as life prevent us We gonna send a lot and pray to Christ forgive us Fuck it Ice the wrists and raise the price on these niggaz Y`all cant floss on my level I`ll invite you all to get wit us if ya ball is glitter When I go all the harlem playaz wall my picture If you get close enough you can read the scripture It reads money cash hoes how real was that nigga what [Chorus: repeat 2X] Money cash hoes money cash hoes (WHAT) Money cash hoes money cash hoes (UHH) Money cash hoes money cash hoes (COME ON) Money cash hoes (WHAT) hoes (WHAT) hoes (WHAT) Flavors robust platinum and gold touch Y`all rap now, fast money lets slow it up Niggaz try to stop Jay-Z to no luck Roc-A-Fella foreva CEO what what Us the villains, fuck your feelings While yall playa hate we in the upper millions Whats the dealings (huh) its like New York`s been soft Ever since Snoop came through and crushed the buildings I`m tryin to restore the feelings fuck the law keep dealing More money more cash more chilling I know they gone criticize the hook on this song Like I give a fuck I`m just a crook on this song Bed-Stuy Brooknon took on the world Shit I led a life you can write a book on Sex murder and mayhem romance for the street Man and I tell ya itll be the best seller [Chorus: 2X] [DMX:] D-M-X and my dogs bite Jigga my nigga rhyme all night Thugs for life one night with this rap shit Let em go and I bet they know what`ll happen When we clap shit Actin like we owe em something Then we show em something Talk greasy I think they found em down the road or something Fuckin wit a madman in a bad mood Its like fuckin wit a mad dog that wasnt fed food And the only thing thats stoppin him is you Cause the only thing that he`ll be droppin is you Topic include; choppin in two Drop it to Clue and the response from the street This was one dog that loves raw meat But gettin back to just cause I, love my niggaz I shed blood, for my niggaz Let a nigga holler where my niggaz All I`ma hear is right here my nigga [Chorus: 2X] Roc-A-Fella shit uhhuh Ruff Ryders My nigga Swizz Uhhuh uhhuh Dont stop biatch Uh Uhhuh yeah Inspect the game yo Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Money, Cash, Hoes: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/2305.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z » Jay-Z - Holla » Jay-Z - The Bounce » Jay-Z - Face Off » Jay-Z - Frontin » Jay-Z - Who You Wit » Jay-Z - Sprung soundtrack » Jay-Z - A Million And One Questions Rhyme No Mor » Jay-Z - A Week Ago (feat. Too $hort) » Jay-Z - Naked » Jay-Z - In My Lifetime 12" » Jay-Z - This Can`t Be Life » Jay-Z - Pop 4 Roc » Jay-Z - You, Me, Him and Her » Jay-Z - It`s Like That » Jay-Z - The Watcher 2 » Jay-Z - The Streets » Jay-Z - Can I Live II » Jay-Z - Lucky Me » Jay-Z - Hey Papi » Jay-Z - Can I Live Рекомендуем скачать: » Евгений Сельц - Как себе самому ни божись ты... » Елена Казанцева - Птица моя горластая... » Екатерина Манычева - Про шута » Елена Решетняк - Не беги от себя, не беги... » Елена Казанцева - В ноябре еще не холод... » Екатерина Барановская - В миру твердят о земных грехах... » Евгений Кричмар - Пахнет морем » Е.Гришанова - Любовь не убивают » Евгений Матвеев - Соловецкая чайка » Евгений Романов - Зачем ты лезешь в гору? » Елена Фролова - Магдалина » Евгения Козина - Песня танцовщицы (по сказке Г.Х Андерсена Стойкий оловянный солдатик) » Евгения Власова & A. Donalds - Limbo » Егор летов - Мы в глубокой жопе » Елена Казанцева - Окраина » Евгений Белоусов - Девочка моя синеглазая » Евгения Голосовская - Ко мне по вечерам... » Елена Фролова - Я подумал о выделке слез, о чеканке их строгой... » Елена Казанцева - Мне было некого любить... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Не спрашивай меня, как я живу...
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