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Текст песни Cha Cha f Nas - M.O.M.M.Y.

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[Nas]A matter of fact I`m ready to spit it so whenever, yeah, yeahGangsta, Cha Cha, Esco, the don, the Gucci princess, ya heard, whatY`all can bounce to this[Cha Cha]Cha Cha, I, IImagine Tuskadero, a.k.a. as the wifeeAnd I don`t give a damn if these broads don`t like meCold as the freezer cause the baby stay icedHeard the neck broke, how these chickens wanna fight?Might be the reason they lost complete faith in your market departmentScared to hear the release dateKeep the beats laced, sell a mill in each stateSee the wife get the house and extra keys to the safe[Nas]You know this game that I`m inThe pain that I`m inEsco, cars, jewelryCatz be out to kill meThe last girl that I tried to make my wifeWas kidnapped, the ransom was an outrageous priceStill paid it, dangerous lifeNow I seek out a gangstress made for this life, for me to bang withI think you`ll fit perfectYou`re young and you`re prettyYou`re something that I can work withWe`ll be running the city, ya heard1 - [Cha Cha] You gotta have money if ya dealing with me [Nas] But ya gotta be a live one to get it from me [Cha Cha] You ain`t never met a broad that`s expensive as me [Nas] And you ain`t never met a thug that can pimp it like me [Cha Cha] Yo, you gotta have money if ya dealing with me [Nas] But ya gotta be a live one to get it from me [Cha Cha] You ain`t never met a broad that`s expensive as me [Nas] And you ain`t never met a thug that can pimp it like me, get it[Cha Cha]See mommy, and niggas pop me and replace me like copiesCrying for weeks, thinking what he`d do with out meYour cake holder, flying all through the states for yaThe one who gets you out of the jams with the fake lawyerCame along way from the pants-pocket inspectorThe young beeper check, collect call acceptorSee I was with you, when you was a two figga niggaWay before they knew you was that Escobar niggaYou best remember, who kept ya warm during the winterAnd kept the judges paid through the whole trial in SeptemberCause if ya every try and flip on meKnow everything`s in my name that requires a keySo you`ll be home missing car notes before you walk over meSorry to see, and sorry that you started with meCause when you beefed, I kissed you on your bruised lipsPut you in your blue chips and your new whipsNow you don`t wanna lose thisRepeat 1[Nas]Who gave you bubble baths?Loving you, bundles of cashMy tongue in youHummers to crash, bought you another one, thugging youChinchilla furs, Rolls Royce, silver spursWho hit it till it hurts, put ya in fifty skirts?Before me you was getting jerkedTransporting any nigga work, now your clothes matching fifty purseYou was a thug mommy, wild in the club mommyBut now I got to know you, it`s nothing but love mommyI hold you down with the pump to the handgunPrince Handsome, Escobar, nobody comparesIn this cold world it`s hard to find somebody who caresAnd you was there, when I though I was getting twenty-five yearsWhen them fake niggas left me, you stayedWhen them jakes tried to arrest me, I only got away cause you sprayedTop of the world, just us two, got youNas and Cha Cha, amazing, worth respect, I trust you mamaRepeat 1 (3x)

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