Ice/Rush Hour Soundtrack — текст песни (Charli Baltimore f Cam`Ron, Noreaga)


This is the way it should sound

Intro: Cam`Ron (Noreaga)

Ya heard (what what)
Yo B, we don`t even like half these faggot niggas anyway
(what what what)
I`m on my own muthafuckin` wheel (yeah, what what what)
You know what I`m sayin`
The real shit, you know B

My black family (what what what)
Slick Finga (clah clah clah)
Harlem World eatin` (yeah yeah)
Charli Baltimore (what what what)
Nore (yeah yeah what what what)
Cam`Ron nigga (yeah yeah)
Killa Cam nigga (what what what)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Cam`Ron]
Yo, all my rhymes - I rip it; the song had to clip it
The cats in the street, nearly killing over snippets
Birds gotta feed `em bread, so he can eat her head
I`m almost 21, but I still pee in the bed
Had to flead the FED`s, all be trife
And I got a crush on Edith (who, Archie`s wife!)
Yo not monagomy, pornograhy
On the outside, like an apostrophe
Tell my girls, I really like photography
Snap shots naked, the wildest boss
First night, head whop, and our salads tossed
While you in a mean neon, I`m with Celine Dion
Throw her in the bed, she the next one I pee on

Say what bitch
Phase two
Yeah yeah
What what what
What what
What what what
What what what
What what what
Split that ass yo
Split that ass
Yeah uh, what
Yo yo yo

[Noreaga]
Yo, N-O-R-E; fuck y`all, niggas get hurt
You know I rock a Soul Train wit` a Cam`Ron`s shirt
Doin` cartwheels, all my niggas got Hot Wheels
You a double A-R god, the bluntiest
You know we throw away, blunts for my niggas that`s dead
Pour a Law Liqour, drink a long ligga
Then again I never beat, for my nigga Digga
You know I got, navigators, so we won`t get lost
N-O-R-E, these Queens niggas call me the Force
At the arraignment, Thugged Out
Undertainment, for the lawyer - fuck `em and the judge saves it
And I - did every crime - nigga name it

[Charli Baltimore]
Fools ain`t ever know, the ghetto`s be the baddest click
Charli`s Angels, tangle with Devil`s - Advocate
Hoes mad cause our pussy`s got the fattest clits
It`s some status shit, how we gon` have a bitch
Under pressure, the Un undress her
That`s a tester, that`s just the best flirt, to the best skirt
Ever make it to networks
Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B`More and Cam`Ron
Anything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan on
For puttin` out the hottest LP`s
Since - shiiit yo, you gon` have to tell me
Cause this is hip hop, meneaja twat
And ya`ll jealous cause what I`m fuckin` wit` the two hottest
Underground fellas, what!

Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam`Ron)

Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam`Ron
Mansions, 6`s, Richies, plan on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on
Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam`Ron
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., plan on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

[Charli]
What!

[Cam`Ron]
Yo, all on the ballers shit
Nore, but we could call a chick



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