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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Ghostface - Holla[Ghostface Killah] Im from a place where fish was made Cordoroy Baleys, 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 Danes 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 Bartenders 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 dont need no diamonds rings All we need is a drum, like, fuck it, he can rhyme, Ill sing And in my Yankee hat, you can drop five beans And then run back to momma, like, all I know is.. [Chorus: Allah Real] 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) [Ghostface Killah] When I walk through any function You bet your ass that the 4/5ll cook, fuck your wack looks Fuck platinum, fuck, let me show yall crooks This is legit rap, I.R.S. can suck my books Im 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, dont push me! Dont believe the kid, listen to me.. [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] Dirty told me to rock the spot (yeah) Freak the beats cuz the streets is raw (go head) Dont believe what you see, just watch (true) Speak to the seeds, give em lead on jobs (come on) Educate, keep it peace wit Gods (thats right) In return, happiness in globs (yeah) We see the future like a psychics palm [Allah Real] The things Im saying are true And the way I explain them to you, yes to you Listen to me [Chorus] |
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