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Hand in Hand - DJ Quik, 2nd II None
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DJ Quik
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Born And Raised In Compton: The Greatest Hits
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feat. DJ Quik, AMG, Hi-C, Playa Hamm [Chorus] - X 4 (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me [Gangsta D] We welcome you baby to Club 220 Where the haters get real and the players grow, ya know Just soak it up 'cause it's to the plus Then spread your wings like an angel and get high like dust Plus, I'm knowin' fakers hatin' on us Girls comin' out the cut 'cause they love the 'what?' That ain't nothin' but lust, they let us beat the guts You don't know me like that, that's why in God we trust Your fairy tale dreams watchin' "Days of Our Lives" While I'm livin' on a hill, with thirteen wives Little big ass square, mashin' with the players Twist it, light it, inhale it, oh yeah Now if you wanna kick it like I said before Now you can bring the weed or some liqour fo' sho' Cause you all know, how we go - show after show, gettin' spoiled by hoes Yo, my woman keep me comin' happy Keep me paid plus, I don't want your nappy Hoochie coochie mamma, your lifestyle's drama, slick fine ass anaconda But I ain't trippin', I'm thinkin' about dippin' in my new girl low-low Homies in the back strapped, chillin' in the four door Crack her brown leg open, now I'm rollin' up the dodo [AMG] (I got a new woman) You the onliest one for me (I got a new woman) Nah, really, you the onliest one for me (I got a new woman) I don't think you understand, bitch (I got a new woman) Can you feel me?, yeah (I got a new woman) Baby you know me, I'll get your 'P' - hotter than any other nigga ya see I'm the pimp without the limp, save your simp When you're with me you'll eat lobster and shrimp I'll let you drive the Rovy while I puff a stogie People be thinkin' you too young to know me I admit, I'm just a bit - older in age, but that ain't the page - we on It's so bad I gotta pee on - some of these hoes that's out for the doe They wanna know where I live (nah), what I got to give (nothin') Do I got some kids (hell nah), and do I got a Benz (bitch) But you never ask, I'll bet you never will - 'cause you got skills of bein' real When you get legal, I wanna be your man - and put 25 carrots on your hand And my niggaz agree, that you could be, (Who?) - Mrs. AMG Fine as you wanna be... DAMN, I hate to see you with a flea and - if money makes the world go 'round you about ten million, Puerto Rican and Brazilian Until then, I guess I gotta use my hand, and tell your daddy that I understand [Chorus] - X 2 (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me (I got a new woman) [Hi-C] I got a new woman, dangerous as fuck She like to sneak and creep and fuck niggaz up You flip her right and you're set for life But if the bitch flip you, nigga yo' ass is through So fly I had to bring her to my world I bet you didn't know she was a white girl When hot water hits the skin, she turns into a boulder The bitch got me paranoid, lookin' over my shoulder Po-po's wanna kill her, the hustlers love her Get the money Snow Bunny, you's a bad motherfucker Me and you together, we can go far You put cheese in my pocket, rims on my car And you got me more pussy than I ever can get Cause you keep me in the flyest shit Sometimes we break up and I leave you alone Cause the bitch got the Feds all in my home And if they catch you with me in my brand new car I'll be stressed out, fucked up, sittin' behind bars And I'm knowin' 'bout your history But I'll be damned if I let you work a twist on me And she get a nigga sprung when she work it I heard you broke O.J., and fucked Michael Irvin So when I'm gettin' money with my brand new wife God please, don't let this hoe take my life [Chorus] - X 2 (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me [Playa Hamm] I remember, the freaky things we used to do And I remember 'fore we linked to where we both was true Ridin' to the beach and walkin' through the sand Holdin' hands, and makin' life long plans It's cold how the game switched, I'm respected But it's twisted how it seem that you can't except it Doin' what you said you never would, but I knew - by your actions who you is and what you isn't true to How is it that you dissappoint me so To make me have to touch you in my flow Your homegirls hollered, but you wouldn't listen You took the bigga figga for granted, now you missin' Don't you compare what you goin' through to me Cause ain't no simpin' in the P (let it pass) Your fast and smooths be way too slow Oh yeah I miss the way you blow, but I could let go See freaky be remindin' me (for where the P click) And Big Jam be stressin' (no love for a trick) Pimpin' Carlo is sayin' (only to you be true) And make 'em pay like they waist is severed blue Now hold on, if it's 'sposed to it's P With Mr. Quik, Dee, K and 'G, Hi-C and Free All I know is top flow with the flyest view And ain't no problem with comin' new [Chorus] - X 2 (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me [KK] So you're sayin' I got to floss and break myself to get acquainted? Then judge by my clothes, car, and bank statement Bitch, where your head at? You stuck on entertainment niggaz, bullshit and shoppin' racks Priorities get hit to the back (way back) Instead of rushin' Similac you'd rather rush to get a sack So ain't no straight foolin' with the black ass K Clownin' while you frown, ain't the truth gettin' you down? Why don't you get yo' ass away from ground, go Get yo' shit off the floor by the door I got a new woman, nah man, make that three The first one up out a dream, know what I mean? While I was checkin' out the scene I bumped number two Crackin', had me mackin' man, usin' my tools And it's so true, the third is the best She the new lease on life without the motherfuckin' stress [Chorus] - X 2 (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me [DJ Quik] Now my new woman... Someone that I would put equally amount of love I put into myself ain't comin' No, she's busy out there doin' her thang Chillin' in large crowds, draws down, lettin' it hang See my new woman, she's on some super duper fly shit Keeps a nigga woke, makes him try shit Calms him down, dries him off, keeps him nice and soft Helps a nigga get his sleep, when the lights is off Ain't no stressin', she is the best and - when it comes to a challenge she is the lesson My spiritual counselor told me about her Said she strikes like a scorpion would - when you doubt her Green and brown, all - at the same time Makes me wanna get a fool - the same name as mine Hot with determination, she ain't sick, bitch My new woman, she's like Quik, bitch [Chorus] - X 4 (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me
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