Текст (слова) песни: Kurupt f Natina Reed (Blaque) - Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey

[Little Girl]
Yeah, I saw you up in the club, uh huh
You think you was bad cause you had a Jag

[Chorus 2X: Natina]
It`s over, it`s over now
Move over, it`s my turn now
It`s over, the game`s shut down - sorry

[Little Girl over Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, my daddy`s a big time baller (??)

[Kurupt]
I went from canopies to boards, fans to no repoirs
(sorry) You ain`t got the Bentley with four doors
K-U, R-U, P-T, any, you just, bring my, bottle, of Remy
Recognize a real hit when you hear one
Postin up at the Playboy Mansion
I stomp like gortex, poetical vortex
Bouncin to Jigga in California

[Chorus]

[Natina]
Wha-wha, wha-what? C`mon, yo (what up in here?) yo, yo, yo
It`s the N-A, T-I, aww, you know the rest (uh-huh)
Silly how frequently they contest (uh-huh)
I done toured across the seas and been across the world
I done it for all y`all, my cats and my dawgs (haha, haha)
It`s over, cause I`m bad to the bone (haha, haha)
Leave a real diva to her own, alone
I drive in Jaguars, so many different cars
Life as a pop star, shouldn`t be this hard, c`mon!

[Chorus]

[Kurupt]
Suckas..
This is how life should be (uh-huh) my girl and my peeps
Don`t make me remind you (uh-huh) I stays V.I.P.
(move over) For all my dime piece, all of my G`s
Hustlers and pimps, with shiny wrists, making money
cause my turn to shine and my turn to floss (bling bling)
Like you play the game I stomps the Billboard
One thing for sure, G`s hit the door
Tone and Poke know Natina does not play
When she get on the mic she say what she gotta say
(say) And Dr. Dre and Snoop, know Kurupt is ill (ill)
From East coast to West the unforgettable skills
Bust from head to head (c`mon) sippin on Remy Red
Runnin from club to club, nickels and dimes and dubs
Ready to rock spots, fours and drop tops
Kurupt and gangsta rap, Natina be runnin pop

[Chorus to fade w/ adlibs]

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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: Kurupt f Natina Reed (Blaque) - Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey [Little Girl] Yeah, I saw you up in the club, uh huh You think you was bad cause you had a Jag [Chorus 2X: Natina] It`s over, it`s over now Move over, it`s my turn now It`s over, the game`s shut down - sorry [Little Girl over Chorus] Yeah, yeah, my daddy`s a big time baller (??) [Kurupt] I went from canopies to boards, fans to no repoirs (sorry) You ain`t got the Bentley with four doors K-U, R-U, P-T, any, you just, bring my, bottle, of Remy Recognize a real hit when you hear one Postin up at the Playboy Mansion I stomp like gortex, poetical vortex Bouncin to Jigga in California [Chorus] [Natina] Wha-wha, wha-what? C`mon, yo (what up in here?) yo, yo, yo It`s the N-A, T-I, aww, you know the rest (uh-huh) Silly how frequently they contest (uh-huh) I done toured across the seas and been across the world I done it for all y`all, my cats and my dawgs (haha, haha) It`s over, cause I`m bad to the bone (haha, haha) Leave a real diva to her own, alone I drive in Jaguars, so many different cars Life as a pop star, shouldn`t be this hard, c`mon! [Chorus] [Kurupt] Suckas.. This is how life should be (uh-huh) my girl and my peeps Don`t make me remind you (uh-huh) I stays V.I.P. (move over) For all my dime piece, all of my G`s Hustlers and pimps, with shiny wrists, making money cause my turn to shine and my turn to floss (bling bling) Like you play the game I stomps the Billboard One thing for sure, G`s hit the door Tone and Poke know Natina does not play When she get on the mic she say what she gotta say (say) And Dr. Dre and Snoop, know Kurupt is ill (ill) From East coast to West the unforgettable skills Bust from head to head (c`mon) sippin on Remy Red Runnin from club to club, nickels and dimes and dubs Ready to rock spots, fours and drop tops Kurupt and gangsta rap, Natina be runnin pop [Chorus to fade w/ adlibs] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/5937.html Все тексты песен: Kurupt f Natina Reed (Blaque) » Kurupt f Natina Reed (Blaque) - It`s Over » Kurupt f Natina Reed (Blaque) - Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey Рекомендуем скачать: » Михаил Неволин - Мне весенние напевы снова душу тормошат... » Маршал Александр - Жизнь взаймы » Мистер Кредо, Mr. Credo - Мама Азия » Мурат Насыров - Мой маленький мальчик » Михаил Звездинский - Не надо грустить господа офицеры » Михаил Трегер - Сегодня мне приснился ветер... » Михаил Щербаков - То, что хотел бы я высказать » Михаил Щербаков - Что с того, что я больной, что с того, что хворый?.. » Марина Самаркина - Каким же ветром ты гоним... » Михаил Шуфутинский - Кассир » Михаил Волков - Рош-Ашана » Михаил Володин - Мытье посуды » Мин-Нет - Не плачь » Михаил Рыскин - Вот и все. По стеклу побежала вода... » Мария Кочеткова - Светло-рыжая » Мария Зайцева - Вера и любовь » Михаил Трегер - Птичий рынок » Мария Махова - В зеркало взглянув, спеша... » Миша Веселов - Путешествующий свет » Михаил Щербаков - Аллегория для голоса с хором
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