Sauce Money — тексты песен

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Cash Money Millionares

• Tha Hood (It`s All Good)
  

  [Juvenile] Ha Ha Ha Ha Ain`t nuthin shakin, I`m the same old nigga Still sit back in these and hang with and dope dealers Break the crew off, ride in new cars Get information from hoez about the new wars Hangin in the middle of a battlefield, dog Boys...

Daz Dillinger and JT the Bigga Figga f Y

• Game 4 Sale
  

  Niggas got game for sale, niggas got game for sale Nobody knows Niggas got game for sale, niggas got game for sale Shit nobody knows, knows, knows Niggas got game for sale, niggas got game for sale See nobody knows Niggas got game for sale, niggas got ...

Mr. Ivan

• Ruger #9
  

  {Verse 1} First thangs first I`ma spit some gangsta shit bout my Ruger 9 Bitch ass niggaz ya know its best that ya stay in line First name Ruger wit the last name Nina A bitch like this could never carry no Misdemenor If you want some static just run y...

Nas f Brainpower

• One Mic (Remix)
  

  [Nas & {Brainpower} speaking] turn my headphones up, nothing gon` stop me now {uhu, Nas ... Brainpower} i`m here baby, we here! it`s yo` world ..

Sauce Money

• 3 Strikes soundtrack
  

  [Sauce Money] MC rhymin.. .. uhh uhh Uhh, uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh MC, MC, M-A-R-C-Y Uhh, uh.. MC rhymin, chart climbin With the baguettes, Roley shinin We smokin the best trees, I bet some skins on it I got a SE, twenty inch rims on it I got playaz...

В.Шахрин И.Демьян

• Журавлик
  

  Как за меня матушка Всё просила Бога, Всё поклоны била, Целовала крест. А сыночку выпала Дальняя дорога, Хлопоты бубновые, Пиковый интерес. Журавль по небу летит, Корабль по морю идёт.

Ivy Queen

• Cuentale
  

  
  Eeeeeeh nah nah nah
  nah nah nah nah nah
  
  Cuentale, que la doma de tu cuerpo
  es testigo de un encuentro, y lo hicimos a lo lento (dale)
  y dile, que esa huella de lapiz labial
  fue cuando te dejaste besar, c...

Taydatay

• Bumpin Yo Gums
  

  
  often a playa think on how the game use to be
  continue this cash flow
  with bustas runnin` wit me
  we were sucka free
  releasin` heat for the city no pity
  for motherfuckas gettin` rolled like phillies
  it`s ...

Yaz

• And On
  

  
  
  
  Your mother was crying Your father passed her a handkerchief Their tear-stained faces Looked to mine for a sign of grief A thousand raincoats Always stand around too long But I stayed to talk with you After they had gone.