Testi musica canzoni

[Jadakiss]Uhh.. uh, uh, uh-uh-uhUh, uh, uh-uh-uhUh, uh, uh-uh-uhUh (uh) uh (uh) uh-uh-uhUh (uh) uh (uh) uh-uh-uhUh (uh) uh (uh) uh-uh-uhYo, yo, yo, yoHey yo I got land cars and jewelry, and artilleryAnd I got every hood feelin meIt's nuttin like when a thug get at you and spit thug literatureYour fanbase wanna get rid of youStill in the hood doin itI don't know why I'm doin this, we don't eve move a lot of unitsBut ain't no threats, don't stress me dogYou gotta let me hear somethin to impress me dogWhen I spit I put rappers in line, then smack 'em around I got 'em all home practicin nowYou know 'Kiss be, icey hard and crispyThe truck's manual but the Coupe is 6-BListen I ain't never spit nonsenseI'm from the street with a mean vocabulary contentsWhoever you send I'll send backY'all all been wack; 'Kiss is makin a strong impactC'mon[Chorus: Nate Dogg](When 'Kiss, is spittin) They don't love you no more(When 'Kiss, is spittin) Things will never be the same a-gain(When 'Kiss, is spittin) Why they hatin on you[Jada] It's just like that, ha! (When 'Kiss, is spittin)[Jadakiss]Uh, uh, yo, yoSinnin or not, I'm grinnin a lot, spendin a knotDirty denim and a cinnamon foxBitches'll follow, gangsters'll ride, gentlemen watchBuy the bar, leave drunk, shoot up the blockYou might hear 'Kiss spittin, but after the showyou might hear clips spittin, we after your glowThings'll never be the same againwhen your frame get bent, link get worn, change get spentConfiscate your whip - you think you a player?I could confiscate your bitch, take her and slay herIf a nigga nicer than me, then Christ is hereYou got somethin in the bank? Then the dice is hereI could show you how to gamble your money, handle a gunbut be a family man and go home to your sonLight a candle where you stand, cause that's where you diedand if you heard 'Kiss spittin, then you know it was won, uh[Chorus][Jadakiss]Yo, yoHey yo the voice got a lot of people heated, peep itThe flow is like methadone - lot of people need itSeen it all happen beforeFeel like I'm still hustlin; cause the way I'm rappin is rawYou could put your jewels on itYou might just see me in the lightning pickup with the 22's on itThe stakes'll cost you; understand one thingI do great field work plus I'ma boss tooLoyalty is hard to come byY'all know who the streets is run by, could only be one guyAnd that be who but 'Kiss, no securityThe burner and some niggaz that I grew up withAnd the brand new 911, fuck a dimewith a fine eleven at stop signs I'm revvinAnd the flow is just so obnoxiousAs far as the Double R camp go, dawg I got this, c'mon now[Chorus w/o Jada (repeat 2X)]more