Текст песни Cam`Ron f Ludacris, Trina, U.G.K. - What Means the World to You (Remix)
Cam`Ron f Ludacris, Trina, U.G.K. - What Means the World to You (Remix) слова песни
[Ludacris]Track Mas-ter-rrrah!What means the world to me? Snappin bras, menage-a-troisWhat means the world to me? Smokin hash, slappin assWhat means the world to me? Breakin laws, racin carsWhat means the world to me? Makin bail, A-T-L[Cam`Ron]Uhh, uhhWhat mean the world to me?When I bang hoes, sky blue Range Rov`sStop comin to my crib with your periodSerious bitch, and you act like I ain`t knowI like my dishes deep, I like when I twist a freakI like when her man find out, wanna call Cam`s houseLaugh when he went for me; I tell himWomen are trife - yeah I been in your wifebut do me a favor, dogDon`t call here again in your life, I`m killerAtlanta I bubbled, in Memphis I hustledIn Kansas I juggle, New York, all my muscle we tussleListen you would too, if you knewwhat this game would do to youBeen in this shit, two years BooLook at all the bullshit I been throughSo called beef with you know who (who?)But I got macs, gatsNine nine`s times nine, blow, blow, OW! (owww)[Ludacris]Let me tell `em what`ll mean the worldLudacris and a couple a girlsYou find a brotha runnin up in the girlsI get `em drunk, chugga-luggin the girlsDing-a-ling face huggin the girlsI get late - think I`m up with the girls?Skeet, skeet, gone; it`s all about that partyBacardi - motions, rub lotion, all over your bodyWhat means the world to me?A little head preferably, so I express this verballyAnd I don`t care, I just want somebody to braid my hairCause I keeps it nappy, I`m happy, and I got my word and ballThat`s all I need in this world, plus a little bit of alcoholA box of Phillies and tig ol` bitties in fifty citiesI set it out after shows and the club is comin with meI`m black and proud, I`m black and loud, I`m black and highAnd it really mean the world to meif I live my life, stay black and die[??]Uhh, c`mon, yo, yoWhat mean the world to me?Gettin money fuckin girls for freeOn the corner hustlin from twelve to threeCook coke, make twelve from three, uhhBottle up, it`ll sell for threeTwo for five, sound well to meMy coke so good have them fiends outsideon line from twelve to three (uh-huh)And everything`ll stop in the winterwhen I cop in the winterCome to your block in a drop in the winterChinchilla top in the top of the drop in the winterGotta make it hot in the winter, uhhPost on your block with the glock with the copsAnd the shit`ll still pop in the winter {*chorus*}[Cam] What mean the world to you?[Luda] Breakin laws, racin cars (HO!)[Cam] What mean the world to you?[Trina] My house, my rocks, and my Bentley drop (OW!)[Cam] What mean the world to you?[Trina] Shoppin sprees in a Prada shop (HO!)[Cam] What mean the world to you?[Cam] Ladies? (HO!)[Trina] Fellas (OW!)(HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!)[Pimp C]Uhh, what mean the world to Pimp?My paper, steak and shrimpMy bitches on the trackFor they daddy, bringin it backPussy is still the best thing goingI got a hoe like Jesse OwensI used to sell dope, ride dirty, cocaine scorinSellin D wasn`t for me, I gotta keep the prostitutes hoe`nComin through, sittin low, in the C-F-I double-ohPlatinum with the twenty inchesInstrument to get the bitchesComin down, prancin `roundGettin my dick sucked in every townSweet Jones, fuck the cloneRippin wood, in the BroughamBitch I got some game to selland only money make my dick swellHold up.. beitch, Sweet Jones[Bun B]Man, now what mean the world to me?Well, to me man, the world is meanCause a - mean world is the only worldthat a mean man like me just care for seeinNow ever-green I smoke, forever clean I croakThe average Bun B Texas loc`The savage choked out, smoked out up in the mezzanineNow I`m just a fiend, hooked for the micBless the scene, look for the dykeI get a letter and know that we betterHit the hotel, do what I likeWhat`s that? Find a fresh one take it inStrip it, flip it, break it inMy pimp game is rock solidThere`s no way for you to bring fakin inNow we makin men, outta boys, or makin boys wormyCause we bust bigger guns, got bigger nutsAnd when they go off they make a lotta noiseAnd I can`t think of no prouder joysthan money, big cheese and a girl or two sheeitThat`s what the world mean to me maynTell me what the world mean to you, huhThat`s what the world mean to me maynTell me what the world mean to you, huh[Trina]I know y`all wonder, who the female stunner, in the G-G-HunterRidin `round town in a hot pink Hummer, hot like summerWith the diamond bangleslike Charlie`s Angels, you can`t knock my hustleAnd I need my bread up front playboy, cause I can`t trust yaI`m just like a phone bill, if you don`t pay me, ain`t no conversationAnd money mean the world to me, that`s why this bitch here paper chasinWhen it comes to the figuresI`m way way worse than them hustlin niggazWith the ki`s to the coke, for the mansionthe Bentley and the keys to the boatI take that dick real, real, real deep to the throatI`m from the M-I-A, that`s where I dwell, niggaz can`t you tellI`m bad as hell, even my pussy smell like Chanelle {*chorus*}[Cam] What means the world to me?[Luda] Breakin laws, racin cars (HO!)[Pimp] What mean the world to Pimp?[Trina] Marble floors, platinum beds[Cam] What means the world to you?[Trina] Stacks of bread on my Gucci spread[Cam] What means the world to you?[Cam] Ladies? (HO!)[Trina] Fellas (OW!)