Текст песни Rampage f Meka - Conquer Da World
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Intro: RampageIt`s like that, It`s like that sonYea, it`s how we do itChorus 2X: Rampage [Meka][So what ya sayin son?] I`m a Conquer Da WorldI`m a Conquer Da World, I`m a Conquer Da World[So what ya sayin son?] I`m a Conquer Da World[Rampage]Check it outI`m sittin in my room, lookin at the fort wallSuckin on Halls, singin to myself "I Got The Balls"Skills of the ass, A Future Without A PastYou god damned right a hundred g`s in the stashPrepare for the blood bath, niggas don`t know the halfI got the illmatic graph, prepare to go to gafDown to the yellow brick roadI`m 22, Rampage, I`m bout to explodeYou could relate, I bomb ya chest like KuwaitYou dead weight, and I`m about to shut down ya gatesForgive me Lord, I`m on the take, give me a brakeI shake and bake, and roll the money that I makeI take, I throw half of ya body up in the lakeNow it`s time for me to break, fuck the jakeI make the street work for meI do damage to the stage and the industryIt`s like that, It`s like thatChorus 2X*I wanna Conquer Da World* instead[Rampage]I don`t mean to brag or boastI`m the live nigga movin with toastThe playas haters in the games be cuttin it closeI`m layin low, in the phat red Testaros`Adios from coast to coastIced out, flooded watchSuade lookin like butterscotchStickin the city like Ed KochI want lands and yachtsRockin clubs and hot spotsI wanna lady that`s strictly gettin paid [homey]Not a great, to chill on the exotic islandStrictly drinkin lemonadeRubbin my back, rubbin my headSmellin good when she comes to bedVictoria Secret, sumthin that I can sleep withPack my heat with, she`s nuthin but my sidekickThe chick that I freak withIt`s like that sonChorus 3X[Rampage]I`m on the road to the richesNaked bitches in the kitchenWashin my dishes, leavin they man suspiciousI`m in the mansion, rightin rhymes like it`s a short timeI gotta shine, sippin on fine wineI`m in the phat jacuzzi, parle, put away the uziIt`s all about the cuties, macked out like John BelushiTake off that versel sweater, it`s gettin betterBlack and white suit, Maxima, FDR coupBeen around the world, gettin lootI got future plans in the MeadowlandsPushin in the phat landsSeein my mans, mad fans sittin in the standsGoin crazy, Rampage, too young to fadeThe hardcore renegade21 songs until ya made, pre paidJoined by crusade, I twist ya like a corn braidI got it made, I`m blowin like the World TradeChorus to fade