Текст песни Jay-Z and Linkin Park - Dirt Off Your Shoulder/Lying From You
Jay-Z and Linkin Park - Dirt Off Your Shoulder/Lying From You слова песни
* Jay-Z lyrics from OHHLA.com originally[Chester Bennington]I ordered a frappuccinoWhere`s my fucking frappuccino*Laughing*All right let`s do this[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda (Chester Bennington)]When I pretend, everything is what I want it to beI looked exactly like what you always wanted to seeWhen I pretend, I can`t forget about the criminal I amStealing second after second just `cause I know I can, butI can`t pretend that this is they way it`ll stay, I`m just(Trying to bend the truth)I can`t pretend of who you want me to be so I`m(Lying my way from)[Chorus 1: Jay-Z]If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders offLadies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders offNiggaz is crazy baby, don`t forget that boy told youGet, that, dirt off your shoulder[Verse 2: Jay-Z]I probably owe it to y`all, proud to be locked by the forceTryin to hustle some things, that go with the PorscheFeelin no remorse, feelin like my hand was forcedMiddle finger to the law, nigga grippin my ballsSaid the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they screaminAll the ballers is bouncin they like the way I be leaninAll the rappers be hatin, off the track that I`m makinBut all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make itCame from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the potsNigga London, Japan and I`m straight off the blockLike a running back, get it man, I`m straight off the blockI can run it back, nigga cause I`m straight with the Roc[Chorus 1: Jay-Z][Bridge: Jay-Z] x4You gotta get, that, dirt off your shoulder[Verse 3: Jay-Z]Your homey Hov` in position, in the kitchen with sodaI just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a RoverTryin to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yes sirKeep the Heckler close, you know them smokers`ll test yaBut like, fifty-two cards when I`m, I`m through dealinNow fifty-two bars come out, now you feel `emNow, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceilingIn case fifty-two broads come out, now you chillinwith a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeveAt the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screenI paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is cleanNo chrome on the wheels, I`m a grown-up for real, chill[Verse 3: Mike Shinoda (Chester Bennington)]Yeah, I remember what they taught to meRemember condescending took for who I ought to beRemember listenin to all of that and this againSo I pretented up a person who was fitting inAnd now you think this person really is me and I`m(Trying to bend the truth )But the more I push the more I`m pulling away `cause I`m(Lying my way from)[Chorus 2: Chester Bennington (Jay-Z & Mike Shinoda)]You (Nah, no turning back now)I wanna be pushed aside so let me go(Nah, no turning back now)Let me take me back my lifeI`d rather be all alone(No turning back now)And anywhere on my own, cause I can see(Nah, no turning back now)The very worst part of youThe very worst part of youIt`s ME!![Bridge: Mike Shinoda] x4This isn`t what I wanted to beI never thought that what I said would have you running from meLike this[Chorus 2: Chester Bennington (Jay-Z & Mike Shinoda)][Jay-Z]Biatch!