Текст песни Ms. Jade - Count It Off
Ms. Jade - Count It Off слова песни
[Chorus]Now let me count it off 3xHey you, blow your whistleNow let me count it off 3xHey you, blow your whistleNow let me count it off 3x[Verse 1 Ms. Jade]I know it`s rare, but niggas they feel me everywhereI`m from the land of white tees, Vickie`s and Roca-WearNY guys spit at cats, do-ragsPop it in turn it up, bang my shit in they JagsI got dem niggas in LA crip walkin` in the truckAtlanta, down south bamma`s, you know they get it crunkNow I`ma float on, roll me somethin` to smoke onYou hope I go away, continue to get your hope onRap game, regardless I stack changethe same affect as the gameMs. Jade is tha mutha-f-in` nameI got a L-O-C-K down the freeway, BK back up to PhillyWon`t stop `til they kill me I get it done, rap chicks see me and runOnly mixin` coke with the rumAin`t scared, niggas be bumsYou wanna see me, beats fuck up ya hooptieSuburbans, Benz or the two seatsMajor numbers the first week[Chorus]Now let me count it off 3xHey you, blow your whistleNow let me count it off 3xHey you, blow your whistleNow let me count it off 3x[Verse 2 Jay-Z]Uh, come on if you comin`, get down with it nowUh, come on if you comin`, get down with it nowYea, it`s young Vitto, voice of the young peopleRoc C-E-O, hot hits for the P-O