Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Song Cry

The most incredible baby
Uhh - mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah.. uhh

I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

[Jay-Z]
Good dudes - I know you love me like cooked food
Even though a nigga got move like a crook move
We was together on the block since free lunch
We shoulda been together havin 4 Seasons brunch
We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather
So now we travel first class to change the forecast
Never in bunches, just me and you
I loved your point of view cause you held no punches
Still I left you for months on end
It`s been months since I checked back in
Well somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin a mall down
Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All`d down
I can understand why you want a divorce now
Though I can`t let you know it, pride won`t let me show it
Pretend to be heroic, that`s just one to grow with
But deep inside a nigga so sick

[Chorus]
I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta let the song cry
I can`t see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

[Jay-Z]
On repeat, the CD of Big`s "Me and My Bitch"
Watchin Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin to be that shit
Empty gun in your hand sayin, "Let me see that clip"
Shoppin sprees, pull out your Visa quick
A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip
You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6
We was so happy poor but when we got rich
That`s when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped
Rather mine, I don`t know what made me leave that shit
Made me speed that quick, let me see - that`s it
It was the cheese helped them bitches get amnesia quick
I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin they love me
Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn`t touch me
Then I showed up in that dubbed out buggy
And then they got fussy and they don`t remember that
And I don`t remember you..

[Chorus]
I can`t see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
Yeah I seen `em comin down your eyes
But I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see it comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

[Jay-Z]
A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone
Word back home is that you had a special friend
So what was oh so special then?
You have given away without gettin at me
That`s your fault, how many times you forgiven me?
How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?
I know the way a nigga livin was whack
But you don`t get a nigga back like that!
Shit I`m a man with pride, you don`t do shit like that
You don`t just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that
You don`t throw away what we had, just like that
I was just fuckin them girls, I was gon` get right back
They say you can`t turn a bad girl good
But once a good girl`s goin bad, she`s gone forever..
And more forever
Shit I gotta live with the fact I did you wrong forever

[Chorus]
I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta let the song cry
I know I seen `em comin down your eyes
But I gotta make the song cry
I can`t see `em comin down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry

[Jay-Z]
It`s fucked up girl..

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[Chorus] I can`t see it comin down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry I can`t see it comin down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry Yeah I seen `em comin down your eyes But I gotta make the song cry I can`t see it comin down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry [Jay-Z] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone Word back home is that you had a special friend So what was oh so special then? You have given away without gettin at me That`s your fault, how many times you forgiven me? How was I to know that you was plain sick of me? I know the way a nigga livin was whack But you don`t get a nigga back like that! Shit I`m a man with pride, you don`t do shit like that You don`t just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that You don`t throw away what we had, just like that I was just fuckin them girls, I was gon` get right back They say you can`t turn a bad girl good But once a good girl`s goin bad, she`s gone forever.. And more forever Shit I gotta live with the fact I did you wrong forever [Chorus] I can`t see `em comin down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry I can`t see `em comin down my eyes So I gotta let the song cry I know I seen `em comin down your eyes But I gotta make the song cry I can`t see `em comin down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry [Jay-Z] It`s fucked up girl.. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Song Cry: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/2350.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z » Jay-Z - Sunshine (feat. 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