Текст песни Jay-Z f Mariah Carey - Vol. 3
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[Jay-Z]Uh-huh, uhJigga man, uh-huh MCThat’s rightSwizz BeatzUh, uh, come on[Mariah](Jay-Z)It`s the things that you doThat make me feel so...(Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me)And I don`t know the way I feelI can explain(Uh)I love youYou thug look at what you make the clubs do(Bounce, bounce)It`s the things that you doThat make me feel so..(Exhale breathe on it for me)And I don`t know the way I feelI can explain (Yeah)I love you(Uh come on)You thug look at what you make the clubs do[Jay-Z]You know the flow sicka, know Jigga, mo` sicka now rightYou know what me and Swizz`s shit sound likeCrazed and demonic, uh without blazin chronicProduct of ReaganomicsYou know that motherfuckin stoop raised meRingin in da hoops but I was too lazySchool made me sick, teachers said I was too crazyLow and behold, it`s the new and improved Jay-ZLet me explain this to you babyI spent nights out, days inNiggaz was blazing, twelve noon where I was raised inI felt caged in but kept roamingPrayed for the Day of AtonementMarried to the streets no date of annulmentIt seems every time it comes upThey postpone itSo I kept my chrome at the waistWaiting for the omenSavoring the moment and now you knowThe reason that I flow the way I flow baby[Mariah](Jay-Z)It`s the things that you do(Uh, inhale, exhale, breathe on it)That make me feel so..And I don`t know the way I feelI can explainsI love youYou thug look at what you make the clubs do(Bounce, shake, bounce, shake)It`s the things that you doThat make me feel so..(Uh, exhale, breathe on it for me)And I don`t know the way I feel I can explain (Uh)I love youYou thug look at what you make the clubs do(Drop, bounce, yo)[Jay-Z]You know I move like an ounceBottled up like crackThat`s how I make you bounce like thatDefy Webster`s words they can`t pronounce like thatThat`s why no other rapper got a sound like thatTrap, trap of my lifeFlashback, kill niggazRap skills unmatched, Jigga man babyI can`t entertain it sometimes I can`t explain itGod given, gifts of a soul for hard livingFar be it from me to question Allah`s wisdomCould`ve been lost in the systemInstead I`m involved with the rhythmI dodged prison, came out unscathed from car collisionsI know I must be part of some missionShit I used take it for grantedWhy they placed me on this planetI would ask myself while writin raps to myselfBut right there under my noseWas the flow of all flowsNot a demon but a rose in the cement, come on[Mariah](Jay-Z)It`s the things that you doThat make me feel so..(Inhale, exhale, breathe on it MC)And I don`t know the way I feelI can explain(Uh)I love you