Jimmy Choo - shyne
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Jimmy Choo
歌手:shyne
所属专辑:Godfather Buried Alive
发行时间:2004-01-01
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Jimmy Choo - shyne 文本歌词
Jimmy Choo
Yeah
Shyne
Gangland
Murder Inc
Ha ha
Ooh yeah
I see you ma
In ya thousand dollar weave
Masterpiece
Diamond face on ya sleeve
Magnolia legs waist petite
Alright
Jimmy choo shoes on ya feet
You right
Slide in side the spyder
I know you tired of guys
That try ta lie to slide inside
Ya
Forget about that
Lets go
Forget about rap i'm poe
I mean really I been getting
Money since niggas was rapping funny acting
All sast in sh*t
And you look like you got your head right
I just hope you give head right
Breezing through egg shell head lights
RELAX your mind UH
Oh oh oh oh
Can't nobody do them things we do
And can't nobody touch me like you do
Can't nobody love me like you do
And can't nobody me like me and you
It's me eho else you expected
Ring down to the necklace Uh
Some hoes say I'm sexist
Cuz all I want to do is stuff
Coke in they brestes
Sit back with stacks count
Money In the zone
I'm the don Like ni**a come on
I need a prada chick to take this dick
Take this crack and bake it And basic
Sh*t And we can go shopping and
Buy some things Up in Harry Winston
Ma try some rings I hear you feel like
You was princess di So much cuts on
Ya wrists think you try suicide
No lie you anit heard
Expensive trips Expensive whips
You anit seen
Nothing like this no not in ya life
Uh If i anit that
Ni**a then we look alike
Can't nobody do them things we do
And can't nobody touch me like you do
And can't nobody love me like you do
And can't nobody be like me and you
Who gon' cop them hos oh Po
Who gon rock them clothes Oh po
Who gon' pop them fros oh Po
Well i'm glad you know
No need to ask who hollad
You ain't nada me alotta
Shyne winton gotta
See you niggas in hell
Now lets prevail feds on the tel
Just post bail a million in cash
Now u know that ain't rappin pimpin
Please believe that
Body smoked like we was jus ganna clap em' up
That ain't enough then why u backin up
Niggas talkin real greesy on them rap records
Look i'm strip u naked take ya necklace
Give it to my soldiers like "hold this"
F**k you ni**a u could never fool this
But anyway back to business
Lets play
One CPW come through
I like girls that like girls
That like girls that like furrs
Ok
Can't nobody
Do them things we do
And can't nobody
Touch me like u do
Can't nobody
Love me like you do
And can't nobody
Be like me and you
Oh yay
Yeah
Shyne
Gangland
Murder Inc
Ha ha
Ooh yeah
I see you ma
In ya thousand dollar weave
Masterpiece
Diamond face on ya sleeve
Magnolia legs waist petite
Alright
Jimmy choo shoes on ya feet
You right
Slide in side the spyder
I know you tired of guys
That try ta lie to slide inside
Ya
Forget about that
Lets go
Forget about rap i'm poe
I mean really I been getting
Money since niggas was rapping funny acting
All sast in sh*t
And you look like you got your head right
I just hope you give head right
Breezing through egg shell head lights
RELAX your mind UH
Oh oh oh oh
Can't nobody do them things we do
And can't nobody touch me like you do
Can't nobody love me like you do
And can't nobody me like me and you
It's me eho else you expected
Ring down to the necklace Uh
Some hoes say I'm sexist
Cuz all I want to do is stuff
Coke in they brestes
Sit back with stacks count
Money In the zone
I'm the don Like ni**a come on
I need a prada chick to take this dick
Take this crack and bake it And basic
Sh*t And we can go shopping and
Buy some things Up in Harry Winston
Ma try some rings I hear you feel like
You was princess di So much cuts on
Ya wrists think you try suicide
No lie you anit heard
Expensive trips Expensive whips
You anit seen
Nothing like this no not in ya life
Uh If i anit that
Ni**a then we look alike
Can't nobody do them things we do
And can't nobody touch me like you do
And can't nobody love me like you do
And can't nobody be like me and you
Who gon' cop them hos oh Po
Who gon rock them clothes Oh po
Who gon' pop them fros oh Po
Well i'm glad you know
No need to ask who hollad
You ain't nada me alotta
Shyne winton gotta
See you niggas in hell
Now lets prevail feds on the tel
Just post bail a million in cash
Now u know that ain't rappin pimpin
Please believe that
Body smoked like we was jus ganna clap em' up
That ain't enough then why u backin up
Niggas talkin real greesy on them rap records
Look i'm strip u naked take ya necklace
Give it to my soldiers like "hold this"
F**k you ni**a u could never fool this
But anyway back to business
Lets play
One CPW come through
I like girls that like girls
That like girls that like furrs
Ok
Can't nobody
Do them things we do
And can't nobody
Touch me like u do
Can't nobody
Love me like you do
And can't nobody
Be like me and you
Oh yay
Jimmy Choo - shyne LRC歌词
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For The Record 以下歌词翻译由文曲大模型提供 OOh you rhyme witta slug and sum shots in his face 你的韵脚带着子弹 脸上还挨了几枪 He rhyme witta slug tryna sound l
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The Gang Lets get it clear Uh huh Brooklyn Vietnam That's right Yo yo Live from the seven-one-eight y'all; Murder City Lay down ni**a It's the Ill Na Na
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Godfather Uh huh Uh huh Brooklyn Vietnam What you Uh yeah Uh Come on Oh no big Shyne Po Back up in the motherf**kin heezy for sheezy Gimme a tech that don
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More Or Less Yeah Its like new york's being soft Ever since my ni**a shyne's been sitting in prison yeah Check it Sick things sick rings This sh*t is sicking
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Here With Me Heeeyyy Yeah Po For all my niggas locked under the cell this gangsta mash All my niggas turn this sh*t up in Heaven While niggas was alive it w
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Ostrisize swallow like lasengers Ostrisize燕子就像lasengers So crooked C O 's come equipped with shank sticks 所以这些家伙都带着武器 Yeah that's my dogg 那是我
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Shyne Swiss Po Respect our gangsta ni**a Lay down Whachu know bout holding out big Tec Big vest hollow tips all up in tha kid Neck Po live it up yellow ston
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Martyr Sh*t sometimes man a ni**a be contemplating Yo living in f**king hell ni**a die Walk through the shadow of death My dick out pissing Rebel laughing
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No no no more troubles No more troubles We ain't the problem ni**a We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble I ain't the problem Solve me, if I am ever sol