Текст песни Jeru the Damaja - One Day
Jeru the Damaja - One Day слова песни
One day about six `o clock I`m woke upBy the sound of my buzzer and a car or a truckScreechin` off, so I jump up, scratch my nutsBut when I`m like "Who`s that?" nobody speaks upSo I go to the door there`s a note it says:"We have Hip-Hop hostage with guns to his throat,Do the right thing and we might let him go,But if you call the police, that`s all she wroteYou know what the motive is, it`s all about doughAnd in case ya think we bullshittin` here`s the photo."I couldn`t recognize the clows because they was all hooded downBut I peeped Foxy Brown sippin` Cristal in the backgroundWith fake alligator boots onAnd smack dab in the middle was hip-hop with a Versace suit onI immediately called PrimoI said "Hip-Hop is in trouble, meet me at my rest on the doubleDon`t even jump in the shower, matta`fact scratch my restMeet me and D & D in an half an hourAnd bring all ya shit wit` you cuz you know what we got to do."Yo Afu! (Whassup?) Lets jet-son like ElroyIf I recall correctly I last saw hip-hop down at Bad BoyWe`ll see if Puff knows whassupCuz he`s the one gettin` him drunk and fuckin` his mind upWe go to the office, he`s nowhere to be foundSo we snatch up Jay Black and beat his bitch ass down"Now where`s Hip-Hop?!" "Aaight, aaight..." he confessed:"Suge came and took him from Puff last night,He said he`d give him up if a real nigga came to retrieve `em..."So we went to L.A. later that evenin`When we got there, everything was aaightAnd we brought Hip-Hop back home that night. ONE DAY...