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Holla - текст песни



Holla


I'm from a place where fish was made


Cordoroy Baley's, sportin' those Rakim caves


Rakeem came, high self asteem promised me


A moment in life, just to wreck yall lames


Throw the Tec to your brain, puttin' the best to shame


This is Theodore, best to tuck those Dana Dane's


See me comin' (blaow!) start runnin' and (blaow! blaow!)


Aiyo... (blaow! blaow! blaow!)


Who them fly niggaz when we walk through the party


Pimp talk with the Mac strapped to our body


Bartender's nervous, afraid to serve us, bad service


Un-smacked him on purpose and see this drunk come and berp us


Paper chasers, Starky stayed up in the makings


Theodore conquer the four devils wit the patience


Cellphones is blowin', the crews not available


Ask 'Donna, word in the town, we the realest dudes


We don't need no diamonds rings


All we need is a drum, like, fuck it, he can rhyme, I'll sing


And in my Yankee hat, you can drop five beans


And then run back to momma, like, all I know is..








Holla holla holla.. if you want to, I love you (I love you)


Holla holla holla if you want to, I love you (I love you)








When I walk through any function


You bet your ass that the 4/5'll cook, fuck your wack looks


Fuck platinum, fuck, let me show ya'll crooks


This is legit rap, I.R.S. can suck my books


I'm a family man, Clan mixed with Theodore


My boots hang over the telephone wires on Broad'


Word to MetLife, Tony got insurance on his mics


Smoke mad shit and still got endurance when he fight


Both hands clusty, bank account dusty!


Ever, say, my name, again, you pussy!


Like, an angry, cripple, man, don't push me!


Don't believe the kid, listen to me..














Dirty told me to rock the spot (yeah)


Freak the beats cuz the streets is raw (go 'head)


Don't believe what you see, just watch (true)


Speak to the seeds, give 'em lead on jobs (come on)


Educate, keep it peace wit Gods (that's right)


In return, happiness in globs (yeah)


We see the future like a psychic's palm








The things I'm saying are true


And the way I explain them to you, yes to you


Listen to me



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