Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z f Memphis Bleek and amp; Sauce Mon - The Player`s Club Sdtk

[Jay-Z]
...back again & back again
I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again

As a youth I used to hold the weed up
old heads said I thought more like a soldier than a leader
in order to succeed I had to slow my speed up
didn`t listen to stuff took another puff of the chieva
they said believe us or not trust is somethin` you earn
with every mistake you make back to us you return
probably would go Hollywood I thought he was jokin`
My first taste of fame I hit the first thing smokin`
All engulfed into honeys the pussy was tight
if she threw the pussy right I got mushy like
Damn baby I love you take all my cash
"You ain`t got to lie Jay," you already gettin` the ass
She loved that I was a thug it turned her on
soon as I got soft it turned her off
I got relaxed put my feet up start dissin` my friends
& that`s when the ceiling fell in

I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again
I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again

I came through with the shines
like the streets was blind
didn`t master my Algebra no caliber
Stick me? I was thinkin` how & for what
but reality bites like a thousand mutts
Nothin` worse than the person that`s foul with guts
to stick you quicker...
[Bleek]
This brand new nigga
yup this is the foulest this ain`t Hollywood
It`s the Wild West whoever guns is the loudest
that`s who`s the best now take ten steps & draw
who dope can take ten steps & remain raw
Who has no regards for the law?
Me that`s who now let me ask you
Did you not know if we all don`t eat
some day that we all would beef?
Did you know about the crabs in the barrow
they would hear me creep
it`s a muthafuckin` war in these streets

I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto
& I`m back again I`m back again
I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto
& I`m back again I`m back again

[Jay-Z]
...from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again
...from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again

[Sauce]
As a youth I used to fold up
old heads said I thought more like a leader than a soldier
Back in the days never no heat thought shit was cool
good cat personified even went to school
learned wild shit made me feel kinda live
off of nothin` with this bullshit 9 to 5
I stayed broke made me easier to provoke
ready to yoke the first muthafucka that joked
Same dude with the hard bottom
went from laid back to locced out
from talk it over to t...I shot him
Ready to perish all the shit you cherish
leave you the wettest I got a "You die first," fetish
I can recall helpin` old chicks across the street
now I help myself liftin` cats off they feet
Can`t give a fuck nigga I just lost my moms
why I need to feel something steel in both my arms

I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again
I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again

[Bleek]
I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto
& I`m back again I`m back again
I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto
& I`m back again I`m back again

[Jay-Z]
I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again back again
...from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again back again

Uh huh uh geah since y`all niggas don`t like to think.

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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 f Memphis Bleek and amp; Sauce Mon - The Player`s Club Sdtk [Jay-Z] ...back again & back again I went from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again As a youth I used to hold the weed up old heads said I thought more like a soldier than a leader in order to succeed I had to slow my speed up didn`t listen to stuff took another puff of the chieva they said believe us or not trust is somethin` you earn with every mistake you make back to us you return probably would go Hollywood I thought he was jokin` My first taste of fame I hit the first thing smokin` All engulfed into honeys the pussy was tight if she threw the pussy right I got mushy like Damn baby I love you take all my cash "You ain`t got to lie Jay," you already gettin` the ass She loved that I was a thug it turned her on soon as I got soft it turned her off I got relaxed put my feet up start dissin` my friends & that`s when the ceiling fell in I went from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again I went from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again I came through with the shines like the streets was blind didn`t master my Algebra no caliber Stick me? I was thinkin` how & for what but reality bites like a thousand mutts Nothin` worse than the person that`s foul with guts to stick you quicker... [Bleek] This brand new nigga yup this is the foulest this ain`t Hollywood It`s the Wild West whoever guns is the loudest that`s who`s the best now take ten steps & draw who dope can take ten steps & remain raw Who has no regards for the law? Me that`s who now let me ask you Did you not know if we all don`t eat some day that we all would beef? Did you know about the crabs in the barrow they would hear me creep it`s a muthafuckin` war in these streets I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto & I`m back again I`m back again I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto & I`m back again I`m back again [Jay-Z] ...from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again ...from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again [Sauce] As a youth I used to fold up old heads said I thought more like a leader than a soldier Back in the days never no heat thought shit was cool good cat personified even went to school learned wild shit made me feel kinda live off of nothin` with this bullshit 9 to 5 I stayed broke made me easier to provoke ready to yoke the first muthafucka that joked Same dude with the hard bottom went from laid back to locced out from talk it over to t...I shot him Ready to perish all the shit you cherish leave you the wettest I got a "You die first," fetish I can recall helpin` old chicks across the street now I help myself liftin` cats off they feet Can`t give a fuck nigga I just lost my moms why I need to feel something steel in both my arms I went from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again I went from Marcy to Hollywood & back again & back again [Bleek] I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto & I`m back again I`m back again I`m from the ghetto to the ghetto & I`m back again I`m back again [Jay-Z] I went from Marcy to Hollywood & back again back again ...from Marcy to Hollywood & back again back again Uh huh uh geah since y`all niggas don`t like to think. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Player`s Club Sdtk: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/9070.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z f Memphis Bleek and amp; Sauce Mon » Jay-Z f Memphis Bleek and amp; Sauce Mon - The Player`s Club Sdtk » Jay-Z f Memphis Bleek and amp; Sauce Mon - Marcy to Hollywood Рекомендуем скачать: » Шамиль Абряров - Всe равно... » Шуфутинский Михаил - Море, море » Шура - Нам хорошо » Шуфутинский Михаил - Прощальное письмо » Шао? Бао! - Не верь (совместно с Легионом) » Шура - Три пути » Шамиль Абряров - Беззвучное танго » Шамиль Абряров - Напросвет » Шао ? Бао ! - Сезон дождей » Шухрат Хусаинов - Вовсе было незачем лгать себе под праздники... » Шамиль Абряров - Медленный день » Шуфутинский Михаил - Помолчим » Шуфутинский Михаил - Заходите к нам на огонек » Шамиль Абряров - Парка » Шухрат Хусаинов - Боль » Шамиль Абряров - Оркестрик » Шпильки - Сам ты Наташа » Шелег Михаил - НОВЫЙ РУССКИЙ » Шелег Михаил - ВОЛЯ » Шухрат Хусаинов - Посвящение Северу
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