Текст (слова) песни: Kelis - Cross The Border Remix

(Chorus)
you want me to cross the border?
well come on baby
you want me to cross the border?
well come on baby

(Boobonic)
They call me A.J., A.K.A. Ant Jones
and aye, the AK tear bones, Homes
seldomely ever talk over cell phones
or chase dudes, I choke `em like bass tubes
every whip, every bitch, every leather coat
since `88 to right now I was never broke
back then I was V`d up
with a nut cup, problem with the price nigga? see Buck
never waitin` in line nigga, I bump
pay everybody shit just to get to the front
young, did I mention Twenty One?
with more houses that sell than Century Twenty One
cops respect `cause they know we big
and ain`t lock us up for bodies that they know we did
that M shit clean you out like ammonia
imagine `89 fuckin` Appolonia.

(Clipse)
Last name Robinson, first name Stacy
I was gettin` Cagney high and gettin` head from Lacy
`88 graffiti, chicks was still masin`
I was a Millionaire when Rick James was freebasin`
I paved the way, showed ballers how to ride today
I chopped the roof off my ride that day
imagine all the hate I made?
used to have to pull my sun visor down for shade on cloudy days
they would shoot up my cars
I would just slide back through with new rims and a paint job
flamboyant like a gold One-Ninety
with a side panel reading, I want you to find me
c`mon, I sold that Night Rider, and it came with a Kit
when you put the shit in the needle and hit it, that was it
Ron..ahem...Heroin, excuse me ya`ll
I`m from Virginia where the Southern draw
don`t mind me...

(Mr. Mister)
See, it`s lil` Bucky, my jewels? husky
connects like broads, I fuck `em but they don`t fuck me
who owe me money in the streets? try to duck me
wigs get split like bananas, trust me
keep it butter, call me Land `O Lakes
got more crack on the streets than Cali after earthquakes
Southwest gon` vouch for this
our teams trade off nicks (Knicks) like Ewing and the draft pick
easy money, that was all in Eighty-Nine
locked down every block, made all gravy mine
Gucci slides cost Three-Twenty-Five
I, pulled up in the Three-Twenty-Five I
and A.J. bought a Joe-Paul-Mary
silk shirts, his gators was Blueberry
and this the shit OG`s used to do
scoop every young boy and treat `em to City Blue.

(Fabolous)
It`s like ya`ll don`t know beatbox, I was O.T. at Twelve
given a half at Six, an O.Z. at Twelve
ain`t nobody come near the minor
that was runnin` spots in both North and South Carolina
by Ninety I was already a crack legend
pullin` up a year early in a brown Ac Legend
I ain`t cop from Uptown, I re`d by the shores
and I could go a month straight in Fila Valores
the way I used to equip with my features
I was comin` to Junior High School in better whips than the teachers
`bout my paper, I ain`t even think `bout the chicks
but I kept everything Gucci from my link to my kicks
beatbox Mike, I learned to cook as a child
got knocked for attempt, the best lawyers looked at my trial
got Five at Eighteen, I took it and smiled
came home in Ninety-Two and flooded Brooklyn with valves
I`m back...

(Chorus)

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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: Kelis - Cross The Border Remix (Chorus) you want me to cross the border? well come on baby you want me to cross the border? well come on baby (Boobonic) They call me A.J., A.K.A. Ant Jones and aye, the AK tear bones, Homes seldomely ever talk over cell phones or chase dudes, I choke `em like bass tubes every whip, every bitch, every leather coat since `88 to right now I was never broke back then I was V`d up with a nut cup, problem with the price nigga? see Buck never waitin` in line nigga, I bump pay everybody shit just to get to the front young, did I mention Twenty One? with more houses that sell than Century Twenty One cops respect `cause they know we big and ain`t lock us up for bodies that they know we did that M shit clean you out like ammonia imagine `89 fuckin` Appolonia. (Clipse) Last name Robinson, first name Stacy I was gettin` Cagney high and gettin` head from Lacy `88 graffiti, chicks was still masin` I was a Millionaire when Rick James was freebasin` I paved the way, showed ballers how to ride today I chopped the roof off my ride that day imagine all the hate I made? used to have to pull my sun visor down for shade on cloudy days they would shoot up my cars I would just slide back through with new rims and a paint job flamboyant like a gold One-Ninety with a side panel reading, I want you to find me c`mon, I sold that Night Rider, and it came with a Kit when you put the shit in the needle and hit it, that was it Ron..ahem...Heroin, excuse me ya`ll I`m from Virginia where the Southern draw don`t mind me... (Mr. Mister) See, it`s lil` Bucky, my jewels? husky connects like broads, I fuck `em but they don`t fuck me who owe me money in the streets? try to duck me wigs get split like bananas, trust me keep it butter, call me Land `O Lakes got more crack on the streets than Cali after earthquakes Southwest gon` vouch for this our teams trade off nicks (Knicks) like Ewing and the draft pick easy money, that was all in Eighty-Nine locked down every block, made all gravy mine Gucci slides cost Three-Twenty-Five I, pulled up in the Three-Twenty-Five I and A.J. bought a Joe-Paul-Mary silk shirts, his gators was Blueberry and this the shit OG`s used to do scoop every young boy and treat `em to City Blue. (Fabolous) It`s like ya`ll don`t know beatbox, I was O.T. at Twelve given a half at Six, an O.Z. at Twelve ain`t nobody come near the minor that was runnin` spots in both North and South Carolina by Ninety I was already a crack legend pullin` up a year early in a brown Ac Legend I ain`t cop from Uptown, I re`d by the shores and I could go a month straight in Fila Valores the way I used to equip with my features I was comin` to Junior High School in better whips than the teachers `bout my paper, I ain`t even think `bout the chicks but I kept everything Gucci from my link to my kicks beatbox Mike, I learned to cook as a child got knocked for attempt, the best lawyers looked at my trial got Five at Eighteen, I took it and smiled came home in Ninety-Two and flooded Brooklyn with valves I`m back... (Chorus) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Cross The Border Remix: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/5112.html Все тексты песен: Kelis » Kelis - This Must Be Love » Kelis - good stuff \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Kelis - Wait (Whisper Song Girl Version) » Kelis - Game Show » Kelis - Suspended » Kelis - Stick Up » Kelis - Cross The Border Remix » Kelis - Attention » Kelis - Good Stuff » Kelis - I Don`t Care Anymore » Kelis - Rollin` Thru The Hood » Kelis - Mars » Kelis - Mars » Kelis - Get Along With You » Kelis - No Turning Back » Kelis - I Want Your Love » Kelis - Mafia » Kelis - Young Fresh And New » Kelis - Keep It Down » Kelis - Mr UFO Man Рекомендуем скачать: » Эли Бар-Яалом - Проблемы ориентации на местности » Элизиум - Оптимизм » Эли Бар-Яалом - Предложение другу » Эли Бар-Яалом - Последняя игра » Эммануил Снитковский - Где-то в Туле грустные трамваи... » Эли Бар-Яалом - Напряжение (По краям земли) » Эвелина Бледанс - Эвелина Блёданс » Эли Бар-Яалом - Дорожные люди » Эдуард Гончаров - Ледник Лекзыр » Эмир Шабашвили - Время осенней приборки » Эли Бар-Яалом - Отцу » Эли Бар-Яалом - Маленькие демиурги в городе Екатеринбурге... » Эли Бар-Яалом - Фрегатлинкоркорвет » Эдуард Гончаров - Снежная цыганочка (Туристская интерпретация для женского голоса под гитару) » Эдуард Хиль - Ребята семидесятой широты » Эдита Пьеха - Наш сосед » Эли Бар-Яалом - Рыжая Маргарита » Эльдус Сайфулин - Баллада о Крокодиле » Эдуард Муллер - Песня старого миллионера » Эли Бар-Яалом - В свое время я понравился некой фее...
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