Текст песни Harlem World f Rashad - The Movement
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[Loon]Uh, uh, uh, uh, whatLet`s talk about itYeah, yeah, yeahMa, I told you, I`m not here to fuss or fightBut I see it, all you wanna do is cuss all nightIn front of the kids, you tryin` to crush my lifeCuz you know I ain`t the type that punch my wifeBut I see now, who you want me to beWhile knee-deep in the penile, tryin` to freestyleBut I see now, people could see, that ain`t meWhen I bought you the E3, the crib in D.C. On GP, bought the Mazda Z3Bought your little brother the 52 inch TVWith a Playstation to stay patientCuz right now it`s all about the kid`s situation[Rashad]1 - Please baby girl Let`s not fight If you`re really gonna be in my life Let`s work it out `till we get it right Please baby don`t Please don`t cry If you`re really gonna be in my life Let`s work it out `till we get it right[Huddy]All Out, yo, yo, yoOne mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin` she whiteJammin` my phone, like damn, she won`t leave me aloneKnew she was trife, the way she kept watchin` my iceWatchin` my step, hit it on top of the stepsKnowin` she wild, no condoms, she havin` my childNow that I`m stuck, she keep key-scratchin` my truckActin` all young, doing it in front of our sonPeeped it before, but didn`t want to think she`s a whoreThinkin` it`s good, fuckin` up her rep in the `HoodFuckin` up mine, fuckin` niggas two at a timeBut look at her now, Harlem World crook of the townBut look at my rhyme, I`m glad it didn`t turn it to crimeAnd I`m thinkin` Little Huddy must have made me calmSo I bowed down prayin` for my baby`s momI`mma change my ways now that my baby`s bornAnd I`mma love you anyway `till the day you gone, whatRepeat 1[Rashad]Now let me hear you say uhSay uh huhLet me hear you say uhSay uh huhNow let me hear you say uhSay uh huhNow let me hear you say Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na[Stase]Yo, yo, yoYo, it`s a holiday, sippin` on ChardonnayI`m wonderin` why these cats never celebrate Father`s DayY`all tellin` a fib, y`all ain`t really take care y`all kidsAnd y`all motherfuckin` liar if y`all say that ya didNow engaged in phrases, that tired old linesShe was messin` around and the baby ain`t mineBut all y`all, knowin` y`all was hittin` it raw dogYou don`t wanna claim that? How you explain that?A ball that y`all shouldn`t a got startedWhere was you when shorty turned two? Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught a fluYou ain`t even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursueBut you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypherNo dough for no diapers, so why should I like ya?And you ain`t never cared beforeSo why should we care that you now see 74?Repeat 1[Rashad]Whoooa, whoooa, yeahWhoooa, whoooaWe can work it outWhoooa, whoooaWhoooa, whoaaaaCan we start over again? WhoaaaYeah, yeah, yeah