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Текст песни Dutch and Spade f Ludacris - Get it Right 12"

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[Ludacris]Uhh...IightOk...I can see we only messin with big money right aboutnowCount that...LudacrisRoll the dutches, and bust the spadesP-H-I to A-T-L...uh-huhBounce bounce, how we gonna do it?Disturbing the peace, actin in complete MogeyWhas up?[Dutch]I know you bitches smell moneyI know you see them wheels on that six hundredI see you peepin my shineThe way I`m livin, way I`m glistenI`m a pimp and I can`t quit it (nah-ah)Don`t ever forget itAnd baby if I`ma digitsI`m hell of persistentSo whether beef or a cellieHit me, we could get pettyI turn niggas into veggies Over sauce with the spaghettiI`m raw, you won`t forget me wit carsWith two seat Bentleys, I`m allWhat could you tell me, two deals under my bellyAnd anytime its war, I`m down down like NellyThrow round rounds and sculliesSmoke pounds pounds of scullyJudges who try to jail meSuckin dick and watchin teleI`m gone[Chorus 2x: Dutch (girl singing)]Tell me what you want (want)Tell me what you like (like)Oh you wanna roll? Let`s take a flight (flight)Everything`s all right (its all right)You with Ludacris and Dutch and Spade tonight (Spade,Dutch Spade)Everything is tightGotta get it right (all right)Go get it right, gotta get it right (all right, its all right)[Spade]Bounce, if you feelin this hereAll my niggas throw your steel in the airYo its trouble round hereWhat you niggas ain`t heard?Spade from the P-HMajor Figgas the wordYou niggas fake grindY`all sit on the birdI got work and I`m waitin to serveIt`s the herbs on the curb with the wordWishin I stopWant war? Load the clip in the glock (ah)We live in a world where love ain`t loveAnd blood ain`t blood, and a thug ain`t a thugMan, I ain`t got a thing on this earthJuvenile incarceration only made me change for the worseBut I`m still alive, and I will surviveLow profile parolees on an all steel fiveI`ma maintain, surround myself with real guysTo my niggas on the block on a peal for they livesI`m gone[Chorus 2x][Ludacris]Who am I? (ah ah)The little nigga with the golden touchL-U to the D-AAnd I`m right on timeMother fuckers wanna hate From the people on the top to the P-J`sBut I`m out for mineI give a fuck about you (you), you, him, herOr that nigga over thereCause the things that I do (do), do, to him, and herwill have a lot of people scared, so I do what I gots taAs a College Park mobstaEat scrimps and lobstaBut when I rock herState that I`ma renegadeAnd your heart pump fos-terSee a doctor, cardiologistWhen you open that, then I`m lockin thisWhen you recordin that, then I`m droppin thisWhen you tote that, then I`m cockin thisNigga what[Chorus 4x]

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