Bonnie & Clyde Part II — текст песни (Jay-Z)


[Intro]
Bust your guns, uh, uh, yeah
Bonnie and Clyde shit
You hear me? Smell me?
(That`s right, you know?)
I`mma take this one straight to the top
And he dare get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
It`s real like that, you know what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde forever y`all)

[Jay-Z] Gun check
[Fox] Check
[Jay-Z] Let`s go over the plan
[Fox] I`mma pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van
[Jay-Z] Nah don`t hop out, slide out lookin` like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make this nigga`s eyes pop out
Sieze him with the cleavage
I want you to make this nigga believe he `bout eat it
[Fox] I can let him see or feel
[Jay-Z] Exactly
[Fox] Two gun totin`, I seen dimes stole
[Jay-Z] Ain`t nothin` gonna stop me and hon from rollin`
[Fox] Yeah, we done promotin`
[Jay-Z] We come for the coke and
[Fox] All the money in the spot
[Jay-Z] Act funny, get shot
[Fox] Nigga, hands high
[Jay-Z] And I hope none of y`all niggas got plans to die
[Fox] We can`t stand goodbyes

[Jay-Z] In history me and this bitch will be like
Five years together, right?
[Fox] Damn, seem like forever
[Jay-Z] We trade shots
[Fox] We spray blocks
[Jay-Z] And we never fail
[Fox] Yeah, but we stay hot

1 - [J] Now would you die for your nigga?
[F] Yeah I`d die for my nigga
[J] Would you ride for your nigga?
[F] I gets lie for my nigga
[J] Would you live for your nigga?
[F] Do up big for you nigga
[J] Would you bid for your nigga?
[F] Shit, you my nigga

[F] Would you ride for me?
[J] Rapper robbery
[F] Would you die for me?
[J] I hang high from a tree
[F] They ain`t ready for us, nigga
[J] Obviously
[F] Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me

[Foxy]
I protect you like a vest do
I`m the lady with a 380 special right next to you
Glock poppin` out the stock
And it`s two guns, two hun`, get down
I tear this whole shit down
They ain`t know the vault, pull bank jobs
I banged ya squaw when I aims this rod
Y`all niggas can`t do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt the same as y`alls
I`ve been taught by the best, extorted the rest
Wearin` a niggas shit, crossin` my chest
Life on the line, say prayers under my breath
But knew I`d be `aight cuz right there to my left
(Right)

[Jay-Z]
Over baby, told you baby
Big gun right over your left shoulder baby
Same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80
From day one `til we old and crazy
Let`s kill the world

Repeat 1

[Jay-Z]
Ran up at Chemical
The bank robbers in our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin`
Everybody hit the floor, guys and women
Kids rush for the door
Keep your cry to a limit
Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Before the authorities rush and the FBI`s in it
That teller`s up to something, look, his eyes are squinted

[Fox] Don`t let that button be the reason why you`re finished

[Jay-Z] Yeah, the sky`s the limit `til we reach B.I.G
[Fox] Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did
[Jay-Z] Gotta reverse the six, let`s murd` head jerk
Almost got whiplash
[Fox] We got a shitload of cash
Throws it in the stash
Long as we keep shitin` like this
Shit, ain`t nothin` fuckin` with this
You my Clyde for life
I`m your Bonnie like this
I can see us gettin` rich like this nigga

Repeat 1

Ad lib until fade



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