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DJ Clue
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War
作词:Scott Storch
Yeah, DJ Clue, Desert Storm New Nas, it's called 'War'
Squinted-eye gangsta, live in a skyscraper Platinum Patron drinker, stackin' that grown paper God pushed me out His nuts The Devil swallowed me up, I burnt a hole in his guts
Fell down into a Louis Vuitton truck with stash boxes And niggaz in it sayin' blast Nas shit Drove down harm's way, puffin' that bombay QB thug tattoo on my arm say
Names of my fam, so I'ma read you a scripture And commandments to get you richer Bandannas, hammers, MAC's and nina's 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 With the mismatched Pumas like Shan in Queensbridge
All white shell toes, that's that Queens thing Brightland, ice wine, call that weed sling Know where G slang And the bitches with bomb ass that slurp on me and my comrades
Got a new contract, come on, black Shit, y'all just gettin' up on, I'm beyond that No time for crumbs, I really don't see them They just started livin', just started havin' threesomes
Just started havin' girls who like them That's why I got married 'cause my world ain't like them So why they keep tellin' those stories? Nigga, y'all square, nigga, this is my year, nigga
[Incomprehensible] Professional, Pt. 3, you see it DJ Clue, Desert Storm
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