Master P - Da ballers

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[Master P] (Jermaine Dupri)
Say brah.. Bitch you better come on in!
J.D. Whassup?
Where you at? Huh, I m right here nigga
(Y all niggaz done fucked up now!
Y all done let the two richest niggaz in the South get together)
Haha check it out It s over!!

J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh)
We got it started from that Dirty South (ha hah) ya heard me?
(Aiyyo, I like platinum) I like gold
My real niggaz don t spend money on hoes
What you workin wit? (P what you workin wit?)
J what you twerkin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)

Ha hah, J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh)
We got it started from that Dirty South, ya heard me?
(Aiyyo, I like platinum) I like gold
but real niggaz don t spend money on hoes
What you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)
J what you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)

[MP] I got a bubble-I Hummer, couple of boats on the beach
I got three hundred on my wrist and a hundred on my teeth
[JD] Well I know they sick of this, talk about what I got
Nigga with the quickness, but I don t give a fuck
[MP] J fuck what they think, I put ice on my tank
A couple of million in the bank and Cristal is our drink
[JD] Well where we from, niggaz with the most shit rule
Hit all ya hoes, rock all the jewels
Make all the moves niggaz dream about
You know the type niggaz y all can t keep out your mouth, uhh

J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh)
We got it started from that Dirty South (ha hah) ya heard me?
(Aiyyo, I like platinum) I like gold
My real niggaz don t spend money on hoes
What you workin wit? (P what you workin wit?)
J what you twerkin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)

[Master P]
I was on the cover of Fortune but you know I ain t flossin
I need two armored cars for all the bread I m tossin
I got a marble pool table, gold nine for the haters
Hustler and a player, got a mansion with elevator
We, ghetto millionaires, we shine like stars
and roll through the hood in the tightest of cars

[Jermaine Dupri]
Well to me a flooded Roley s like a Swatch watch
and a Lex is like a V-Dub, y all niggaz can t keep up
Since day one I ve been on burn
Had hits back when most of y all was interns, huh
You know the game, yo bitch chose me
The name? Capital J, Capital D (whoa)

J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh)
We got it started from that Dirty South (ha hah) ya heard me?
(Aiyyo, I like platinum) I like gold
My real niggaz don t spend money on hoes
What you workin wit? (P what you workin wit?)
J what you twerkin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)

Ha hah, J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh)
We got it started from that Dirty South, ya heard me?
(Aiyyo, I like platinum) I like gold
but real niggaz don t spend money on hoes
What you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)
J what you workin wit? (P what you twerkin wit?)

Inne utwory

  • Pass me da green
  • Who down to ride
  • Playa from around the way
  • Doo rags
  • Commercial
  • Take it outside
  • Eyes of a killer
  • Thinkin bout u
  • Hit em up
  • Roll how we roll
  • Half on a bag of dank
  • Twerk that thang
  • Late night creepin
  • Come and get something
  • Losowe utwory

    Chapter

    Attack behind attack
    A war behind a war
    Wise thoughts to broad horizons
    A nation, the very least
    Such simplicity, advance to find myself
    He didn t see such simplicity

    Hope is for the loser
    Certainty to be
    Pleasure of the winner
    Certainty to be
    Take now or stay the same!

    Attack behind attack
    A war behind a war
    Wise thoughts to broad...

    Rewolucje

    Patrzę na świat na nim kłamstwo wyrasta
    Co się tu dzieje gdyby to wiedział nawet masta
    Tu każdy man dobrą energią szasta
    Jamal mówi my potrzebujemy plastra
    My wypuścimy wszystkich głodnych do miasta
    Jeżeli podoba ci się głośniej to nastaw
    Więcej trzeba nam miłości i basta
    To rewolucje, które opanowały...

    Access Babylon

    We re going out on a limb?
    our people are about to disown us now.

    incrementally change mentality
    speak of values miss the irony
    what you once shunned
    is now what you seek
    three hundred sixty
    and never miss a beat

    Crazy love

    Life is funny, the tricks it plays
    Can t help believing in the hands of fate
    When I met you my heart stood still
    Like a puppet hanging on your reel
    Touch me and my knees start to shiver
    Can t help for losing control
    Kiss me and my lips start to quiver
    What are you trying...

    Wyspa Man

    Spakowałem się już dokładnie
    wziąłem wszystko to co jest moje
    kwiaty dałem swojej sąsiadce
    wyrzuciłem stare playboy`e
    mówię ci spadam, dłużej nie gadam
    bo czas się zrywać, zakręcić kran
    zapamiętaj tylko to zdanie
    bo ja wyjeżdżam na wyspę Man

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