- JAY-Z Cashmere Thoughts 歌詞
- JAY-Z
- Hah hah hah hah, yeah yeah
What it is player?
You player its all about you
How you gon say that man
If I had your hand
Id turn mine in
Far as Im concerned if
I had your hand
I cut mines off
Hah man, you know man
Im just dealin that hoe money
You know hoe money is slow money but its sho money
Check this out man when you run up on your bitch
This, this is what you tell her
Stick they hands in they panties, grab that knot
Stick they arm in a car window , drop it like its hot
Uhh, I talk jewels and spit diamonds, all cherry
Like a hymen, when
Im rhymin with remarkable timin
Caviar and silk dreams, my voice is linen
Spittin venom up in the, minds of young women
Mink thoughts to think thoughts type similar
Might you remember, my shit is cold like
DecemberSmoother than
Persian rugs, the cashmere
Chromosomes make a nigga
Jigga Jay-
Z lethal drugs
Eighteen carat gold pen, when it hits the sheets
Words worth a million like
Im rappin em through platinum teeth
I got the
Grey Poupon, you been warned
Cause all beef return well done fillet mignon
The Don, smell of
Dom on my breath as
IYawn, when you hoes try to con a pro (Slow)
As if you didnt know,
Jays about gettin dough
Spittin flow like fine wines down your earlobe
Im smooth but deadly like a pearl handled pistol
Honies hum in melody when
I, rub it like crystal
The proper etiquette, when
I drop the subject verb
Then the predicate, with this rich nigga preterit
Im solid gold,
I rap like a mink stole
I stick pearl tongues your worldll never know
From New York, to
Paris, the vocal style vary
From nice to deadly like a bad bag of
D, nowNotice, the child swift like a locust
Focus on the loc
I be the greatest nigga that wrote it
Return of the
Jedi, from
Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet
I, still feel the need to be fly
I did die when
Im rappin then slide like satin
You know the black eye white
China in the brain cabinet
I never cry if
I did Id cry ice
From my nigga sauce,
I hit you with this advice
Lifes short, so play hard and stick hard
And the only time you love em is when your dick hard
Whoh! Thats cashmere baby
Nah, you know, thats just laid back man
Man, shit,
J to the A to the
Y to the Z
Yeah babyMotherfuckin pimp thats what he be
Cashmere baby
Dont get no hotter than that
Sho youre right
Sho youre right them niggaz know
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Ghettos, Errol
Flynn, hot like heroin
Young pimps is sterile when
I pimp through your borough in
I gotta keep your tricks intact
Cause I walk like a p-iyimp, talk like a mack man
The star player, the golden bar layer
The sweet
Miss Fine
Thing puh-layah, sho yo right
Im game tight, so watch it it change to night
Go tell your peeps dawg
Im lethal til it aint right
I pimp hard on a trick, look
Fuck if your leg broke bitch, hop up on your good foot
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