Текст (слова) песни: Made Men f Big Pun, Cardan, Mase - Classic Limited Edition

[Mase]
I`m in party mode now, uhh, you don`t stop
C`mon, with the, with the, c`mon
D-Dot, c`mon

Chorus: Mase

Is it you? (Y`all the ones the ladies love to touch)
Is it true? (Y`all be whylin in the club too much)
Is it you... Made Men, Made Men
Is it you or is it Deja Vu?
Is it you? (Y`all the ones with all the money and all)
Is it true? (Y`all the ones that show the honies a ball)
Is it you... Made Men, Made Men... c`mon, c`mon, c`mon
Is it you or is it Deja Vu?

[Made Men]
Yeah, two thous`, new styles, fly as fuck for days
Fry chocolate thai, high and shit for days
Benz 6, V-12, 19`s for shoes
Mens thick with a team known to squeeze the uz`
Cute girls, jewels whirlpools and champagne
I ran game, Made Men`s on they brain
Afficianado, cigars and Henny bottles
Frijole corazon gatos with hot glocks though
Twist you like a braid, canary glaze that`s made
Baguettes don`t shine? Then get it appraised
Perform for MC`s with Bentley`s and M3`s
Burn bomb trees with mamis, sit under palm trees

[Cardan]
Some niggaz talk like P Cardy, won`t grab, three shotty
Let off three bodies, platinum three parties
I move quicker than, half of the niggaz that`s witcha and
move swifter than, cats who Jack the Ripper so
when I say check this, respect this
If you ain`t with me and Made Men, get off the guestlist
You see I`m from a place where it`s nuttin but beats
Nuttin but cee-lo where pushers pay the dice off defeat
I got the Rove` out the shop, take the Chrysler off the street
Too much light and too much heat, pick a fight with these freaks
Got a hundred Harlem brothers that`ll daze y`all crew
But this is the remix to the Deja Vu

Chorus

[Mr. GZUS]
Je-sus with Mase, pass hay, watch us blaze it up
If you don`t give a fuck, take your hands and raise em up
It`s the knock-right, hit from D-Dot got
everybody bouncin, steamin up ounces
Ain`t no beef, just liquor, and reefer that`s cheap
It`s cheat or defeat, your girl is quicker to leave
I wanna know can she do dat - if it`s you, true dat
Meet me in the back after this track
International, money magnificence
To go against this, I think you know the consequence
I rock Kangols, my link dangles
Got more Cash than Tango, from my mad flows

[Big Pun]
Yo, yo, yo
Hey yo my shit is fatal, one blow, I make your chin to-ma-to
Don`t make me run up in your crib and kill what`s in the cradle
I`ll make you wish you was dead, push a brick through your head
Rush my click through your set, suck my dick, lick it yeah
You the worst I ever heard, cursed with severed nerves
And my words to every verse like feathers to a bird
Rhyme compatible, my nine`ll rip the spine outta you
Why should I battle you? You couldn`t define one parable
I`m thug animal, Hannibal Lect`, real cannibal
Eatin that ass like fire and gas, my shit`s flammable
Frightenin in fact, you know niggaz is bitin my raps
Writin exactly the same like they recitin my back
Niggaz carbon copies, always mockin my shit
But can`t nobody stop me, get up on top of me dick
I`m surprised if you thick, and I ain`t with gettin caged in
But I`m a Made Man, so I`ll be ought by the A.M., what?

Chorus 2X

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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: Made Men f Big Pun, Cardan, Mase - Classic Limited Edition [Mase] I`m in party mode now, uhh, you don`t stop C`mon, with the, with the, c`mon D-Dot, c`mon Chorus: Mase Is it you? (Y`all the ones the ladies love to touch) Is it true? (Y`all be whylin in the club too much) Is it you... Made Men, Made Men Is it you or is it Deja Vu? Is it you? (Y`all the ones with all the money and all) Is it true? (Y`all the ones that show the honies a ball) Is it you... Made Men, Made Men... c`mon, c`mon, c`mon Is it you or is it Deja Vu? [Made Men] Yeah, two thous`, new styles, fly as fuck for days Fry chocolate thai, high and shit for days Benz 6, V-12, 19`s for shoes Mens thick with a team known to squeeze the uz` Cute girls, jewels whirlpools and champagne I ran game, Made Men`s on they brain Afficianado, cigars and Henny bottles Frijole corazon gatos with hot glocks though Twist you like a braid, canary glaze that`s made Baguettes don`t shine? Then get it appraised Perform for MC`s with Bentley`s and M3`s Burn bomb trees with mamis, sit under palm trees [Cardan] Some niggaz talk like P Cardy, won`t grab, three shotty Let off three bodies, platinum three parties I move quicker than, half of the niggaz that`s witcha and move swifter than, cats who Jack the Ripper so when I say check this, respect this If you ain`t with me and Made Men, get off the guestlist You see I`m from a place where it`s nuttin but beats Nuttin but cee-lo where pushers pay the dice off defeat I got the Rove` out the shop, take the Chrysler off the street Too much light and too much heat, pick a fight with these freaks Got a hundred Harlem brothers that`ll daze y`all crew But this is the remix to the Deja Vu Chorus [Mr. GZUS] Je-sus with Mase, pass hay, watch us blaze it up If you don`t give a fuck, take your hands and raise em up It`s the knock-right, hit from D-Dot got everybody bouncin, steamin up ounces Ain`t no beef, just liquor, and reefer that`s cheap It`s cheat or defeat, your girl is quicker to leave I wanna know can she do dat - if it`s you, true dat Meet me in the back after this track International, money magnificence To go against this, I think you know the consequence I rock Kangols, my link dangles Got more Cash than Tango, from my mad flows [Big Pun] Yo, yo, yo Hey yo my shit is fatal, one blow, I make your chin to-ma-to Don`t make me run up in your crib and kill what`s in the cradle I`ll make you wish you was dead, push a brick through your head Rush my click through your set, suck my dick, lick it yeah You the worst I ever heard, cursed with severed nerves And my words to every verse like feathers to a bird Rhyme compatible, my nine`ll rip the spine outta you Why should I battle you? You couldn`t define one parable I`m thug animal, Hannibal Lect`, real cannibal Eatin that ass like fire and gas, my shit`s flammable Frightenin in fact, you know niggaz is bitin my raps Writin exactly the same like they recitin my back Niggaz carbon copies, always mockin my shit But can`t nobody stop me, get up on top of me dick I`m surprised if you thick, and I ain`t with gettin caged in But I`m a Made Man, so I`ll be ought by the A.M., what? Chorus 2X Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Classic Limited Edition: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/13877.html Все тексты песен: Made Men f Big Pun, Cardan, Mase » Made Men f Big Pun, Cardan, Mase - Is it You? (Deja Vu) » Made Men f Big Pun, Cardan, Mase - Classic Limited Edition Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Вайханский - Там, из окон раскрытых струится в траву... » Браво - Гуру » Борис Парчин - Судьба » Булат Окуджава - Из окна вагона » Б.Окуджава - Давайте восклицать » Булат Окуджава, Сергей Никитин - Второе послевоенное танго » Булат Окуджава - Одна морковь с заброшенного огорода » Булат Окуджава - Ах, война, она не год еще протянет... » Булат Окуджава - Мгновенно слово. Короток век... » Борис Вахнюк - Возвращение » Бригада С - Реки » Борис Браславский - А утром в белой пене простыней... » Башаков бэнд - Мы никогда не умрём (Башаков + Комаров + » Борис Бурда - Вечер с эстонкой (посвящение Кристе) » Борис Гордон - Новая дачная песня » Борис Вайханский - Песня скомороха Богдашки » Булат Окуджава - Не запирайте вашу дверь » Борис Моисеев - Аты-баты » Булат Окуджава - Прощание с осенью » Булат Окуджава - Осень в Царском селе (Стихи)
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