Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Hand It Down (Intro)

Sorry boys..
but all the money in the world couldn`t bring me back again
Lay down lay down
Gonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on Marcy
All those new niggaz stop there
but a lot later than a whole gang of people thought
The last of the real hustlers well
maybe not the last
Bleek`s gonna be a good rapper
New IMPROVED Jay Z
I quit
I`m retirin
Ain`t enough money in THIS game, to keep me around
Sorry Big, I tried
Honest
Can`t go with me on this ride though
I`m callin the shots
The bar`s closing
Where we going to for breakfast?
Roc-a-Fella y`all
OKAY, I`M RELOADED!

"Bringin the drama" "Tryin to come up in the game"
"Marcy"
"Had a couple of dollar signs to my name"
"Roc-a-Fella y`all"
"One of the best!"
"Waitin for my day to come"
"Just give me the word"

[Memphis Bleek]
Nah this ain`t Jigga it`s your lil nigga Bleek
Reportin to these motherfuckers live from the street
Game I peeped those, my mind so advanced
At nine I used to geese hoes for Easter clothes
Peep the steez, I represent for all those
with 28 grams, on a come-up tryin to creep the keys
Large niggaz told me park the car, keep the keys
Find a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D`s
First gun two bullets, niggaz know I do pull it
Niggaz tryin to kill me dog, who wouldn`t?
Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ`s
Lit off the EJ, I split Dutchies with my ring finger
You find a bitch that don`t be cream, bring her
Last seen with Bing, he got dropped between us
Shit is constant, that`s why I pack the
Johnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it?
I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall
Man I`m tryin to come up on y`all
Get one up on y`all, that`s why I hustle in these streets
from sundown to sunup on y`all
Mama said keep bullshittin they`ll kill you dead
One week of this hustlin brought a living room set
Went to ? D`s, niggaz mad, veins out
Copped the Jordan`s, two weeks before they came out
Flashy, fly little nigga
Nosy bitch from the third floor like "Why little nigga?"
Bitch please, twist the trees
Took a long pull, like bitch to breathe
That`s my answer, life`s like cancer
And I`m serious

"Waitin for my day to come"
"Just give me the word"

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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 - Hand It Down (Intro) Sorry boys.. but all the money in the world couldn`t bring me back again Lay down lay down Gonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on Marcy All those new niggaz stop there but a lot later than a whole gang of people thought The last of the real hustlers well maybe not the last Bleek`s gonna be a good rapper New IMPROVED Jay Z I quit I`m retirin Ain`t enough money in THIS game, to keep me around Sorry Big, I tried Honest Can`t go with me on this ride though I`m callin the shots The bar`s closing Where we going to for breakfast? Roc-a-Fella y`all OKAY, I`M RELOADED! "Bringin the drama" "Tryin to come up in the game" "Marcy" "Had a couple of dollar signs to my name" "Roc-a-Fella y`all" "One of the best!" "Waitin for my day to come" "Just give me the word" [Memphis Bleek] Nah this ain`t Jigga it`s your lil nigga Bleek Reportin to these motherfuckers live from the street Game I peeped those, my mind so advanced At nine I used to geese hoes for Easter clothes Peep the steez, I represent for all those with 28 grams, on a come-up tryin to creep the keys Large niggaz told me park the car, keep the keys Find a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D`s First gun two bullets, niggaz know I do pull it Niggaz tryin to kill me dog, who wouldn`t? Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ`s Lit off the EJ, I split Dutchies with my ring finger You find a bitch that don`t be cream, bring her Last seen with Bing, he got dropped between us Shit is constant, that`s why I pack the Johnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it? I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall Man I`m tryin to come up on y`all Get one up on y`all, that`s why I hustle in these streets from sundown to sunup on y`all Mama said keep bullshittin they`ll kill you dead One week of this hustlin brought a living room set Went to ? D`s, niggaz mad, veins out Copped the Jordan`s, two weeks before they came out Flashy, fly little nigga Nosy bitch from the third floor like "Why little nigga?" Bitch please, twist the trees Took a long pull, like bitch to breathe That`s my answer, life`s like cancer And I`m serious "Waitin for my day to come" "Just give me the word" Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hand It Down (Intro): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/2573.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z » Jay-Z - Intro » Jay-Z - Justify My Thug » Jay-Z - Blueprint (Momma Loves Me) » Jay-Z - Regrets » Jay-Z - Ain`t No Nigga » Jay-Z - Green Light » Jay-Z - The Streets is Watching soundtrack/Dange » Jay-Z - Somebody`s Girl » Jay-Z - The Ruler`s Back » Jay-Z - Sunshine (feat. Babyface, Foxy Brown) » Jay-Z - Never Change » Jay-Z - Where I`m From » Jay-Z - I just wanna love U » Jay-Z - Can I Get A .. » Jay-Z - Take You Home With Me a.k.a. Body » Jay-Z - The Streets » Jay-Z - Do You Believe (Hova Interlude) » Jay-Z - 1-900-Hustler » Jay-Z - Friend or Foe » Jay-Z - Some People Hate Рекомендуем скачать: » Ocean Blue - Love Song » Outsidaz - State to State » obispo pascal - O Est L`elue » Oomph! - Diesmal wirst du sehn » Offspring - lapd2 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Onelinedrawing - Breathless » Orbital - Funny Break (one Is Enough) » old school - rock da party \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Orange August - Irc » On thorns i lay - On Thousand Times » Ostava - Смешен Грим » Olivia Newton-John - If We Only Have Love » OPM - brighter side \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » One Hour Photo - Tonight » Oasis - hindu times \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Onslaught - Death Metal » Oasis - Cigarettes & Alcohol » Oscar Rose - wanting, not having and needing » O.F.T.B. - Body & Soul » Overkill - Kill On Command
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