Juelz Santana — Sho Nuff
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Sho Nuff Juelz Santana04:32
Текст песни: Sho Nuff
Sho Nuff Lyrics[Intro: Sample from The Last Dragon & (Juelz Santana)] Sho'nuff: Am I the meanest? Goons: Sho'nuff! Sho'nuff: Am I the prettiest? Goons: Sho'nuff! Sho'nuff: Am I the baddest mofo low down around this town? Goons: Sho'nuff! Sho'nuff: Well who am I? Goons: Sho'nuff! Sho'nuff: Who am I? Goons: Sho'nuff! Sho'nuff: I can't hear you... Goons: Sho'nuff! (Haha, Sho nuff, aight Y'all niggas know) Sho'nuff: the Shogun, I can't hear you... Goons: Sho'nuff! [Chorus] Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) Bitch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) uhh Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!) [Verse 1] Uh, my neck was only built for Cuban links Diamond chains, the finer things, you know My wrist was only made for APs Rollies, what you know about Robert Debeau, hoe? Bitch I'm paid Bow when you see me, kiss my J's Let a nigga try and lift my chain And it's bye little birdie, I clip those wings (yeah) You chase chickens, I flip those things Fucked your baby momma And I ain't even kick no game (nah, haha) Pockets on cheesecake all day Strawberry coke got shortcake Sold many pounds, feel like I lost weight Raw work, fiends can't keep they jaw straight You could run, you could hide, you're not at all safe Hope you got insurance, I be in all states [Chorus] Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) Bitch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) uhh Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!) [Verse 2] Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all The .40 move everything around me, leaves niggas bloody Lot of niggas gettin' killed y'all Uh, my clique like the Knicks in my city Shoot a nigga down, JR Smith in my city They claimin' that they ‘bout that, I doubt that Get smoked with the .40 cal loud-pack Uh, I guess this is where the fun stops Niggas all fake, bust shots All my bitches ass fat, some butt shots And if your chick with me she getting butt shots Niggas gettin' weirder and weirder Got me feelin' cooler and cooler Versace belt buckle, big Medusa I'm the past and the future (think about it) [Chorus] Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) Bitch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff) uhh Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!) [Verse 3] La di da di, brand new Ferrari Still got it on me, I can't trust nobody I put on for my city, you a local clown It's over now, I’m here Don't call it a comeback, fuck it call it a comeback And this right here is the grudge match Muhammed Ali with the jab, these niggas throwin' love taps Guess I gotta sting niggas to get my buzz back B, do anything to get my cars back Payback's always a must, nigga, trust that My niggas bust, they don't bust back My bitches bust and I bust back Niggas get killed in the line of fire Dealers go broke tryna ball like suppliers They all goofballs And they got fools gold jewels on [Chorus] Am I gettin' money? (Sho nuff) Am I the meanest? (Sho nuff) Am I the baddest? (Sho nuff) Am I the flyest? (Sho nuff) Bitch, who got the illest mojo fo sho 'round this town? Me (Sho nuff), uhh Yeah I walk that walk, yeah I talk that talk I'm from grimy ass New York (PREACH!)3
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