Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Snoopy Track

[Jay-Z]
Bounce
Uhhh, ha, uhhh, ha
Uhhh, uh-huh-uh-uhhh, uhh, uh-huh
This for my hustlers.. uh-huh
And for the bitches.. yeah

Yo, yo
This is for my niggaz down in Houston on candy paint
All my niggaz in the Dirty South, Miami mayne
All my niggaz in the A-T-L throwin dem bones
All them thugs that send slugs through your clothes; holla at me
It`s for the black culture, Spanish chicks with the sweet chocha
Spanish cats with the ki`s of cocoa
All the haters eat a dick they wanna see you brok-er
I hope the heat stroke ya, the misery is over
All my deep smokers, I hope the leaf choke ya
Hope you`ll never be sober I`ma toast to myself
I hope the Crist` get me, spiralin into a tizzy
So pissy, swervin on the road dizzy
May God protect my soul, angels walk with me
First do the flow sickly, niggaz is so shifty
The fo`-fo` is like a force field, you won`t get me
I brought some folk with me, Brooklyn is loc`n with me
What the fuck?

Chorus: Juvenile (repeat 2X)

You know, we ride
All day, all night
Pop Crist, shoot dice
Fuck hoes, for life

[Jay-Z]
This is for my chicks that get dough for takin off they clothes
All them money makin honeys that slide down the poles
All my educated chicks who grade is 4.0
All the baby mamas across the globe; aiyyo
I like my women friends feminine
I like my hoes on "X" like Eminem.. shit!
I like em bow-legged, never coke-headed
With a dough fetish - the drive to go get it
I like they toes proper, I like they clothes Prada
I like they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie
I fucked a few groupies, in a few hoopties
I got em iceberg shit they thought I knew Snoopy
I cop them Roc-a-Wear, my mamis dedicated
They never tell me no, the most they said is "not here"
I got they ears studded, both wrists baguetted
I got a main chick, a mistress, and a young bitch
Forget it I`m the don

Chorus

[Jay-Z]
Wha-What?
This is for my dice shooters, cats doin life
By the time I get this kite to ya, I hope you doin alright
Who got em platinum up? Who got the chicks in the truck?
Too much to sit comfortably, they lappin up
Who shit is big pimpin? See the flow different
I drop heavy then I let the four-fifth flip em
I keep rappers talkin to kids, Jigga "Sixth Sense-d" em
Don`t mention my name and lames in the same sentence
You see I`m so thorough, take on your whole borough
Be so careful I hear the whistle from the fo`-fo` barrel
Keep the flow Hovah; icy neck, cold shoulder
Who click is closest to La Costra Nostra?
It`s "The Roc"

Chorus 1.5X

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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 - Snoopy Track [Jay-Z] Bounce Uhhh, ha, uhhh, ha Uhhh, uh-huh-uh-uhhh, uhh, uh-huh This for my hustlers.. uh-huh And for the bitches.. yeah Yo, yo This is for my niggaz down in Houston on candy paint All my niggaz in the Dirty South, Miami mayne All my niggaz in the A-T-L throwin dem bones All them thugs that send slugs through your clothes; holla at me It`s for the black culture, Spanish chicks with the sweet chocha Spanish cats with the ki`s of cocoa All the haters eat a dick they wanna see you brok-er I hope the heat stroke ya, the misery is over All my deep smokers, I hope the leaf choke ya Hope you`ll never be sober I`ma toast to myself I hope the Crist` get me, spiralin into a tizzy So pissy, swervin on the road dizzy May God protect my soul, angels walk with me First do the flow sickly, niggaz is so shifty The fo`-fo` is like a force field, you won`t get me I brought some folk with me, Brooklyn is loc`n with me What the fuck? Chorus: Juvenile (repeat 2X) You know, we ride All day, all night Pop Crist, shoot dice Fuck hoes, for life [Jay-Z] This is for my chicks that get dough for takin off they clothes All them money makin honeys that slide down the poles All my educated chicks who grade is 4.0 All the baby mamas across the globe; aiyyo I like my women friends feminine I like my hoes on "X" like Eminem.. shit! I like em bow-legged, never coke-headed With a dough fetish - the drive to go get it I like they toes proper, I like they clothes Prada I like they shoes Gucci, I like new coochie I fucked a few groupies, in a few hoopties I got em iceberg shit they thought I knew Snoopy I cop them Roc-a-Wear, my mamis dedicated They never tell me no, the most they said is "not here" I got they ears studded, both wrists baguetted I got a main chick, a mistress, and a young bitch Forget it I`m the don Chorus [Jay-Z] Wha-What? This is for my dice shooters, cats doin life By the time I get this kite to ya, I hope you doin alright Who got em platinum up? Who got the chicks in the truck? Too much to sit comfortably, they lappin up Who shit is big pimpin? See the flow different I drop heavy then I let the four-fifth flip em I keep rappers talkin to kids, Jigga "Sixth Sense-d" em Don`t mention my name and lames in the same sentence You see I`m so thorough, take on your whole borough Be so careful I hear the whistle from the fo`-fo` barrel Keep the flow Hovah; icy neck, cold shoulder Who click is closest to La Costra Nostra? It`s "The Roc" Chorus 1.5X Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Snoopy Track: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/2612.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z » Jay-Z - I Just Wanna Love You (Give It To Me) » Jay-Z - 22 Two`s » Jay-Z - I Just Wanna Love Ya » Jay-Z - Hovi Baby » Jay-Z - Hola` Hovito » Jay-Z - This Can`t Be Life » Jay-Z - Super Ugly » Jay-Z - Things That U Do (feat. Mariah Carey) » Jay-Z - It Ain`t Personal » Jay-Z - Nigga Please » Jay-Z - Super Ugly (Dissing Nas) » Jay-Z - Rap Game/Crack Game » Jay-Z - Moment of Clarity » Jay-Z - It`s Like That (feat. Kid Capri) » Jay-Z - Green Light » Jay-Z - Beware of The Boys » Jay-Z - Breathe Easy » Jay-Z - Can`t Knock The Hustle » Jay-Z - Hova Song (Outro) » Jay-Z - Face Off (feat. Sauce Money) Рекомендуем скачать: » Борис Бондарев - От счастья горы щурятся, блестит в траве роса... » Борис Вайханский - Баллада о мышиной возне » Блестящие - Журавль » Борис Аникин - Не уходи, осень! » Борис Гордон - Чебоксары » Булат Окуджава - Сумерки, природа » Борис Вайханский - Гамлет » Браво - Выше всех » Барбара - Песня о первой любви » Борис Бондарев - Город как город, дома как дома... » Борис Аникин - Перестроечный марш » Борис Вахнюк - Жить терпимо или плохо, чем похожи ад и рай... » Борис Френкель - Немногим » Бока - Доля воровская » Ближе к небу - Плевать на все » Борис Вячеславов - Суета непролитых дождей... » Борис Вайханский - Песенка про змею (из личного дневника ученика 4-го класса двоечника и второгодника Толи Кирюшина) » Борис Щеглов - Магнитная разведка » Булат Окуджава - Кабинеты моих друзей » Браво - Вася
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