Текст песни Dmx - Jigga My Nigga
Dmx - Jigga My Nigga слова песни
Jay-zRoc-a-fella, ruff ryders. swizz beats, its almost over yall, jigga uh, uh, uh, uh, lights out niggas!!! (women singing)Jay-z: (jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huhNiggas better get it right, bitches better get it right(jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it rightVerse 1:Sold the crack when I was down in acBack on the block jay-z mother fucker from the, the, the rocWent solo on that ass but its still the sameBrooklyn be the place where I serve them thangsBe my niggas was struggling, to the burbs they cameAnd then we got to hustling, mudering thangsI dipped in my stash, splurged on a chainNow Im titianic, icebergs the nameLeave players on injured reserve, hurt the gameThe best way to describe me in the word, insaneI dick down chicks all emerged in my fameJigga been dope since slick ricks first chainThe god, send you back to the earth from which you cameIm baking soda, waterfire, merged with caneLadies dont know me said "i heard hes vain"Well guess what mommies? I heard the same,You heard the nameChorus:(jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right who? (jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huhNiggas better get it right, bitches better get it rightVerse 2:Got a license to kill so I stay the gatRoc-a-fella, ruff ryders, nigga scared a thatGot a new motto this year, dont fuck with my onesKnock on your door, three in the morning, "its just us and our guns!"See I scrambled with priests, hustle with nunsGot the mind capacity of a young butch cassidyNiggas get fly, let em defy gravityFour-five rapidly lift your chest cavityStreets wont let me chillAlways been a clumsy nigga, dont let me spillMother fuckers wanna wet me still,I remain yall raw, the one, like five divided by fourShit, this just the hate thats been provided by yallReciprocated and multiplied by moreYou likely to see jigga in a wide body orDrop-top bently is all, holla at me yallChorus:(jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right who? (jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it rightVerse 3:I dont give a fuck if I sold one or one million, but I think you shouldCause if I only sold one, then out comes the hoodThe all black, in the gloves, the outcome aint goodThem niggas act like wolves, how come? they couldCause we dont drop hits, we drop bombs that smashTill the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glassThe necklace chipped up, the charm it flashCould fuck up your eyes like the bombest hashSee the reason why chicks let me palm they assAll I gotta do is let em call me shawn deglassLet me sit up in they whip till I launch it backSnap they neck, then shoot em till they arent sent backThe calmest cat, trust me when I palm this gatKill your mind, body and soul, push your conscience backMonsters back, and flex drop a bomb to thatAnd everybody sing-a-long to the track, come onChorus:(jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right who? (jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right who? (jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right who? (jigga) whats my mother fucking name? (jigga) and who Im rolling with huh? (my niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right