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Les paroles de Change the Game(feat. Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek
| | | Artiste: | JAY-Z |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Titre: | Change the Game(feat. Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 1 fois | | | | Paroles: | [Jay-Z]
Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
Uhh, bounce, uhh..
Shit
relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them thugs from the
R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
[Beanie Sigel]
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get
your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in the
house
[Memphis Bleek]
Still here, never left
Still bust, more or less, still
puff - beeatch!
[Jay-Z]
Uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-UHH, uhh
Young Hova in the house..
Jigga! Yeah
Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist splitter nigga!
.. hold up love
Everytime you see Jigga Man I'm rollin on dubs
Don't forget about them blades shit choppin it
up
It's the motherfuckin Roc bitch, who hotter than us?
Jay-Hov, bout to change my name to
Jay Peso
But in the meantime, call me William H. though
On the platinum Yamaha, got the
engine gunnin
Throwin it up like liquor on an empty stomach
{*cycle whizzes by*} Y'all
don't hear nuttin?
Who that, Mac?
[Beanie Sigel]
Nah dawg, that's M. Bleek
comin
[Memphis Bleek]
Who the FLUCK, want, what?
Catch Bleek in South Beach out
of the reach of the police
Gat on my lap (yeah) bitch on my back (holla)
Yak in my pocket,
smokin the sticky chocolate (OO-WEE!)
Holla if you want drama with
[Jay-Z]
The
Dynasty; Amil, Bleek, Jigga and.. Sigel
[Beanie Sigel]
Desert Eagle dawg, who else
but me?
Roc ears, Roc-Wears, bandannas and white tees
Me without a gun dawg, unlikely
You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat'
Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see
the pound
Got a little gut so gat sit tucked (fuck)
I run wild, gun high, L.A. style
Bang the roscoe to the sunrise, plus I stay dumb high
Whether block shit or rock shit
Club
shit or drug shit, I pop shit I got shit
Get Sig' any track I'ma spit the talk to it
Down
South all bounce Crips gon' walk to it
Get a ounce, get a woods, everybody spark to it
Every dawg, every Blood in the hood, bark to it
Get the ounce, get the woods, everybody spark
to it
We can smoke in here, put the choke in the air
[singer]
Don't change the
game for these folks
who plays the game like we supposed
[Jay-Z]
Sigel Sigel in
the house
[Beanie Sigel]
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the
wig push-backer
[singer]
Don't change the game for these folks
who plays the
game like we supposed
[Jay-Z]
Memph Bleek in the house
[Memphis
Bleek]
Still here, never left
Still bust, more or less, still puff - beeatch!
[singer]
Don't change the game for these folks
who plays the game like we supposed
[Jay-Z]
Young Hova in the house.. Jigga!
Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist splitter
nigga!
I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's
More chains than rings,
niggaz won't do a thing
I bangs the four-four in plain, daylight I'm deranged
Spray right
at your brain; by the way this is Hov'
One shot Dillinger, one shot killin ya
It's only
one Roc La Familia
Sigel lock Philly up, Brooklyn is me
Matter of fact, the East coast
fuck took it from me
Fourth album still Jay still spittin that real shit
Volume 3 still
sold more records than Will Smith
Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the fuck is y'all
sayin?
Five million I done that, and I come back, to do it again (uh-huh)
Ex-sinner,
Grammy award winner
Ballin repeatedly, highlights on Sportscenter
Please repeat after me -
there's only one rule
I WILL NOT, LOSE! | | | |
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