Текст песни Jay-Z - Blueprint 2.1, слова песни Jay-Z

Текст песни Jay-Z - Blueprint 2.1

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* send corrections to the typist[Hook: Pharrell]Memph Bleek always smoking that lalala....(Hooo)Beanie Sigel always smoking that lalala....(Hooo)Neptunes track smoke like lalala... (Hooo)It`s the ROC baby sing, I lullabyCome on![Chorus]Excuse me miss, I`m the shit (do you want me to do it?)You should come, hang wit me, basically (do you want me to do it?)Hold up, skip all the singin` lets go ride tonight, mami (Come on now...Uhhh)[Jay-Z]I know my English ain`t as modest as you likeBut come, get some, you little bumsI take the cake from under the baker`s thumbsI bake the cake get two of them for oneThen I move the +weight+ like I`m +Oprah`s son+Uhhh, I show you how to do this sonYoung don`t mess wit chicks in Burberry paddingsFake Manolo boots straight from Steve Madden (un-uh)He padded hisself the rap JFK, you wanna pass for my Jaqueline OnassisThen hop ya ass out that S-classLay back in that maebach, roll the best grass, I ask...Have you in your long-legged lifeever seen a watch surrounded by this much pink ice? (uhh)Look but don`t touch, muthafucker think twiceCause the gat that I clutch got a little red lightNeed a light?...[Hook]To smoke that lalala...(Hooo)Beanie Sigel always smoking that lalala....(Hooo)Memph Bleek always smoking that lalala....(Hooo)It`s the ROC mami sing I lullabyCome on![Chorus][Jay-Z]We got brothers full of Arme, mamis in ManoloBags by Chanel, Louis Vuitton logosAll attracted to Hov` because they know doughWhen they see him, which be EuropeanIf you`re a +te-en+ (ten) chances your wit +him+If you`re a five you know you ridin` wit th-emSick wit the pen nigga, no position in the world could fix himNo prescription, you could prescribe to subside his afflictionHe`s not a sane man, more like reign man twitchin`You can`t rain dance on his picnicNo Haitian voodoo, no headless chickens can dead his sickness (whoo)No Ouija board, you can`t see me dog, nigga you +CB4+This ain`t +Chris Rock+ bitch, it`s the ROC bitchAnd I`m the +franchise+ like a Houston RocketNawimean (Yao Ming)...[Hook]Still smoking that lalala...Memph Bleek still smoking that lalala....Beanie Sigel, desert eagle to fo` to five....It`s the ROC baby sing, I lullabyCome on![Chorus][Jay-Z]Forget English talk body languageI be all over mamis like body paintersPink diamond necklace, strawberry wristPlease excuse yourself, you`re very sickDon`t confuse me wit marbury out this bitchRun up on me at the light, you could lose your lifeMuh`fuckas must be smoking they lalala la crack.45 gun smoke, choke off thatBack to the music, I ain`t wit all thatPlus the feds tappin my music I get all thatI`m THE public industry number onePublic industry number two is my whole crew R-O-CAnd I ain`t concerned wit` who like me, who like youThat`s gay, I ain`t into likin` dudes no wayBut get a pen, I can tell you pricks my plans for the futureI never make the news again my man`ll shoot ya[Hook]As we, smoke that lalala...(Hooo)Memphis Bleek always smoking that lalala....(Hooo)Beanie Sigel, desert eagle to fo` to five....(Hooo)It`s the ROC bitch sing, I lullabyCome on![Chorus][Pharrell]Do you want me to do it... come watch me now, uhhh

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