Текст (слова) песни: Timbaland f Bassey - Tim`s Bio: Life From Da Bassment

What`s up Jack?

[Lil` Man]
This goes out, uh huh
It goes out, uh huh
To all the B-Biters, huh? What?
Timbaland got something to say ya`ll
Check him out
This is the lil` man speaking right now
Yo, Timbaland, kick it

[Timb]
If it`s money to be made, I guess I`m the printer
If it`s ice to be rocked, I guess I`m the winner
You know my crew, Ginuwine, not the pretender
One in a million like Aaliyah
Burn like Gonorrhea, what?
I beat the beater, snares everywhere
Cris` like the diamonds in the watch on my wrist
Audiences growing like a newborn
You must be on some new and improved
Lyrically I murder tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who wanna mo`
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I`ll hook you up with joint that`s mean
>From New York, VA to Cali, all points in between

Timbo I even bowed it down in NO
And every corner that I flow
You know I get it on
Timbo, I even bowed it down in NO
And every corner that I flow
I get it on

[Lil` Man]
Can you get it on? (Um hmm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hmm)
Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm)
Now point `em out (Um hmm)

Can we get it on? (Um hmm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hmm)
Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm)
Now point `em out (Um hmm)

[Timb]
I`m the top nigga, watch nigga, hot nigga, yo (Yo)
Shit that I dropped, nonstop nigga, whoa (Whoa)
Meet the futuristic unpredicted by the psych (Uh huh)
Either nigga`s vibe or they make shit light (Whew)
Hip to the hop when I came in the do` (What?)
Missy went platinum then I came in some mo` (What?)
Aaliyah, then Ginuwine, Mag and two O`s (Uh huh)
Outside production on Coko and Total
Fugitive wanna buy the man for real
Got warrrents beats and program to kill
Timbaland nigga, and I`m Ill
Don`t believe me? Take the back of your hand and feel

I`m burnin` up, yo, can`t stop my flow
I`m burnin` up, ya`ll can`t stop my dough
Im burnin` up, up top and down south they know
When it come to these beats I don`t play, yo
I get it on

[Lil` Man]
Can I get it on? (Um hmm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hmm)
Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm)
Now point `em out, yeah (Um hmm)

Can we get it on? (Um hmm)
Are ya hands up? (Um hmm)
Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm)
Now point `em out (Um hmm)
Now she`s gon` point `em out, check it

[Bassey]
I come sweeter than a two seater Benz
Have your pockets wide open, have you spendin` on friends
It never ends, expensive indeed
Without the C`s, lavish habits love the carats
Nigga`s with mad weaves
Spendin` money ain`t nuthin`
Nigga`s who style frontin`
And then pretend ya gettin` old
Nigga, we let you know, diamond district
Platinum Rolex`s with the chips in it
Money to burn, nigga when will you learn
It`s automatic, now I realize I gotta have
Lifestyles of the rich, that fly assed bitch
There`s a track to be ripped, I got the hot shit
Check the whip, I`m banging from my land to my six
Had you screamin` at the show saying Bassey`s a hit
I got the gift and nigga`s know I`m ready for this
Eyes closed, lips sealed, and prepare for the kiss

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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: Timbaland f Bassey - Tim`s Bio: Life From Da Bassment What`s up Jack? [Lil` Man] This goes out, uh huh It goes out, uh huh To all the B-Biters, huh? What? Timbaland got something to say ya`ll Check him out This is the lil` man speaking right now Yo, Timbaland, kick it [Timb] If it`s money to be made, I guess I`m the printer If it`s ice to be rocked, I guess I`m the winner You know my crew, Ginuwine, not the pretender One in a million like Aaliyah Burn like Gonorrhea, what? I beat the beater, snares everywhere Cris` like the diamonds in the watch on my wrist Audiences growing like a newborn You must be on some new and improved Lyrically I murder tracks, put two in a crew Tell me, who wanna mo` Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do Give me 10 minutes, I`ll hook you up with joint that`s mean >From New York, VA to Cali, all points in between Timbo I even bowed it down in NO And every corner that I flow You know I get it on Timbo, I even bowed it down in NO And every corner that I flow I get it on [Lil` Man] Can you get it on? (Um hmm) Are ya hands up? (Um hmm) Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm) Now point `em out (Um hmm) Can we get it on? (Um hmm) Are ya hands up? (Um hmm) Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm) Now point `em out (Um hmm) [Timb] I`m the top nigga, watch nigga, hot nigga, yo (Yo) Shit that I dropped, nonstop nigga, whoa (Whoa) Meet the futuristic unpredicted by the psych (Uh huh) Either nigga`s vibe or they make shit light (Whew) Hip to the hop when I came in the do` (What?) Missy went platinum then I came in some mo` (What?) Aaliyah, then Ginuwine, Mag and two O`s (Uh huh) Outside production on Coko and Total Fugitive wanna buy the man for real Got warrrents beats and program to kill Timbaland nigga, and I`m Ill Don`t believe me? Take the back of your hand and feel I`m burnin` up, yo, can`t stop my flow I`m burnin` up, ya`ll can`t stop my dough Im burnin` up, up top and down south they know When it come to these beats I don`t play, yo I get it on [Lil` Man] Can I get it on? (Um hmm) Are ya hands up? (Um hmm) Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm) Now point `em out, yeah (Um hmm) Can we get it on? (Um hmm) Are ya hands up? (Um hmm) Where all the playa haters at? (Um hmm) Now point `em out (Um hmm) Now she`s gon` point `em out, check it [Bassey] I come sweeter than a two seater Benz Have your pockets wide open, have you spendin` on friends It never ends, expensive indeed Without the C`s, lavish habits love the carats Nigga`s with mad weaves Spendin` money ain`t nuthin` Nigga`s who style frontin` And then pretend ya gettin` old Nigga, we let you know, diamond district Platinum Rolex`s with the chips in it Money to burn, nigga when will you learn It`s automatic, now I realize I gotta have Lifestyles of the rich, that fly assed bitch There`s a track to be ripped, I got the hot shit Check the whip, I`m banging from my land to my six Had you screamin` at the show saying Bassey`s a hit I got the gift and nigga`s know I`m ready for this Eyes closed, lips sealed, and prepare for the kiss Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Tim`s Bio: Life From Da Bassment: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/11237.html Все тексты песен: Timbaland f Bassey » Timbaland f Bassey - Talkin` Trash » Timbaland f Bassey - Tim`s Bio: Life From Da Bassment » Timbaland f Bassey - PJ`s Soundtrack » Timbaland f Bassey - I Get It On Рекомендуем скачать: » Беломорканал - БРАТ » Борис Вайханский - В ожидании весны » Блестящие - Ау-ау » Борис Вайханский - Боевой марш, или Откровения первого генерала (к спектаклю Повесть о том, как один мужик двух генерал » Борис Вайханский - Баллада про НЛО, или История о том, как мы с соседом Вовой пытались оказать помощь в задержании неоп » Братья Грим - Снег и вечер » Борис Рубашкин - Чубчик » Бум - Роза » Булат Окуджава - То падая, то снова нарастая... » Борис Браславский - Мы до старости мальчики... » Борис Вахнюк - Бой » Булат Окуджава - Кавалергарды » Бочаров Владимир - ПОСВЯЩЕНИЕ ГИТАРЕ » Булат Окуджава - Песня о московском муравье » Булат Окуджава - Отъезд » Борис Гордон - Лох-Анжелес, который Новокуйбышевск... » Беломорканал - БРАТ » Бригадный подряд - Деньги » Булат Окуджава - Я пишу исторический роман » Булат Окуджава - Не тридцать лет, а триста лет иду, представьте вы...
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