Текст песни Shyheim - One`s 4 Da Money
Shyheim - One`s 4 Da Money слова песни
(a.k.a, a.k.a, the rugged child)Microphone check, one-two, one-two, yoMicrophone check, one-two, one-two, yoMicrophone check, one-two, one-two, yoMicrophone check, one-two,chorus (x2)One`s for the moneytwo`s for the showthree`s for ya hookerbut we all say, HOE!My slang and my gang bows up the concreteLike everybeing rockingDon`t sweat the technicsSo you got beef Narrow sony go get ya posseCause I`ve got a mosse, when you wear haratchiesThen you hear me kicking as I own you, it`s mad ruggieThe jump on my tip, but I taught nuff to naw itCause I let the microphone spark right after darkAnd be dropping mad skillz like my name was Pad MarkThe rebel to societyEveryone`s trying meLoking at me strange leave dim raid it`ll mase meHad I did something wrong go and my dumbBrothers keep stressing, no shorties the oneTo make it real snappy, and little nasty-nastyThings get pawsie-pawsieAnd of to be hax meIt`ll little gone and still can hold you on, onMicrophone so keep licking on that wish boneYou had you`re chans but you feld out on tune,So you`re hanging out with deuce, now you say that rock ruesYou make me laugh as you`re mom`s get smokeYou get ain`t like a taffy, and red like the chokesFlow with the flow from the Wu-tang free-styleYou catch yo bow-bow, And they`re two`s this wild, childFrom the Staten the Island, the templejust an exemple how pop goes the pistolechorus (x2)One`s for the moneytwo`s for the showthree`s for ya hookerbut we all say, HOE!Here comes the shortie with the tec twenty twobut If you tell Im gonna blast youFrom the projects worst ghetto sectionSo my back but gun from protectionShortie do-wa, more shoops and tupa`Come and do with the Wu-tang hip-hopShortie wa-wa, shorts sniki sha-sha Go-go, ga-ga, now you want me popaIm not a mack daddy or my daddy mackTouch my napsack, boy you gettin` pitch smackI`ve got a style may not be formilliarIt`s like both way you`re callin` round in a coshaWho will be the next to flex and face deathashes to ashes, and only dust is leftchorus (x2)One`s for the moneytwo`s for the showthree`s for ya hookerbut we all say, HOE!