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Текст песни Roy Jones Jr. f Dave Hollister, Hahz the - That Was Then

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[Chorus: Dave Hollister] - 2XThat`s when I was wylin outI couldn`t care less aboutSomeone gettin hurt, I did my share of dirt[Perion]I went from ashy elbows, to loungin on MelroseStayin in the best suites for weeksIn (?) sheets, alone while you cryin at homeBy the phone, hopin I`ll call, everyday that I`m gone (alright)Need connections, to make ends meet maIn both directions, just to stay on my feet (huh)Thinkin bout me when I got mouths to feedA spouse and two seeds (yeah) they need me to eat (that`s right)Take out time to check myselfThinkin it wasn`t really me, silly meNo wonder you can`t feel me, thinkin while I`m out I`m cheatinWylin out and freakin - blacks, whites and peurto ricansWhile I`m hardly sleepin (me and the kids hardly eatin)Seekin God for help cuz we hardly speakin (that`s right)If it took God to bring me home (uh-huh) bring Jerometo see that I was wrong, now David sing the song (uh-huh)[Chorus] - 2X[Hahz the Rippa]Yo, aiyyo I sold drugs, sold coke, weed and dope (whattchu need?)Sold shirts and socks, I even sold soapGot too small for me, I sold my old coat (uh)Walked in jewelry stores, and stole gold ropes (yes I did)Look around, it`s no cops, I wanna shopliftbut who gon` give me a lift to go shop? (watch out!)Get my rhyme on, clothes I tried onand I walked out with, like the ones I got on (yeah)Commitin crimes, fiends; I was givin `em dimesUnder 25 and was still livin with momsI just love the dough, I gotta get plenty (yo)Used to trick with strippers with counterfeit twenties (whassup)The streets that kept me hungry and left me bummyI sold candy for my school and kept the money (alright)In stolen cars I`m gettin chased -- I had to chill cuz(Dave: I was bout to catch a case!)[Chorus] - 2X[Roy Jones Jr.]YoI used to go to this chick house, and go to that chick house (come on)Call another chick over, kick the other chick outI wasn`t carin about, how none of `em feltThey wanted to hang around me, like one of my belts (alright)But I kept it movin, city to city, kitty to kittyThroughout the states I was fifty for fiftyGet it with force, she fine; she could get it of course (alright)Niggaz are warned, she married; she could get a divorceStayed up the rest of the night, right after the fightWent from room to room, I was boom boom boom (room to room)Fulfill ya fantasies with Roy Jones Jr. (what)Girlfriend or wife, ya better hold on to her (uh)A man`s gotta do what he`s got to doShe`s in my hotel room - why she not with you? (alright)It`s like three in the mornin, she just stoppin throughAs she walks in, her trenchcoat was droppin tooLight-skinned, long hair, yeah I popped her tooYo I`ll send her to ya room soon as Hahz get throughThat`s how we got down, I done stopped nowMy mayne Peri` got a brother on lock down (on lock down!)[Chorus] - 4X (w/ adlibs from Dave Hollister)

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