- Roni Size Encore (2008 Re-edit) 歌詞
- Roni Size
- ********** THE ROCK VERSION, THIS IS THE REAL **********T
Thank you, thank you, thank you, youre far too kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more [00:13.78]Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boss [00:15.99]So for one last time I need yall to roar [00: 18.41] Now what the hell are you waitin for After me, there shall be no more So for one last time, ********** make some noise
Who you know fresher than Hov? Riddle me that The rest of yall know where Im lyrically at Cant none of yall mirror me back Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime Im, young H.O., raps Grateful Dead Back to take over the globe, now break bread Im in, Boeing jets, Global Express Out the country but the blueberry still connect On the louvre but the yacht got a triple deck But when you Young, what the ********** you expect? Yep, yep Grand openin, grand closin God damn your man Hov cracked the can open again Who you gon find ****r than him with no pen just draw off inspiration Soon you gon see you cant replace him with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Can I get an encore, do you want more What the hell are you waiting forrrr?
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you When you first come in the game, they try to play you Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you From Marcy to Madison ********** To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea) As fate would have it,Jays status appears to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5 It aint to play games witchu Its to aim at you, probably maim you If I owe you Im blowin you to smithereeens ********** take one for your team And I need you to remember one thing (one thing ) I came, I saw, I conquered From record sales, to sold out concerts So muh********** if you want this encore I need you to scream, til your lungs get sore
OWWWW! Its star time This man is MADE! Hes KILLIN all yall jive turkeys Do yall want more of the Jigga man? Well if yall want more of the Jigga man Then I need yall to help me, bring him back to stage Say Hova, cmon say it!
Are yall out there? Cmon, louder! Yeah, now see thats what Im talkin bout They love you Jigga - they love you Jigga!
I like the way this one feel Its so muh****** soulful man! (Whoaaaaaahhhh, whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh, whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh) Yeah , okay!
So this here is the victory lap Then Im lea-vin, thats how you get me back After a year of them 16s, its one point two And thats two point four, and Im only doin two You wanted to gain attention new dudes I can get you BET and TRL too You wanna be in the public, send your budget Well ********** it, I aint budgin! Young did it to death, you gotta love it Record companies told me I couldn x27;t cut it Now look at me, all star-studded Golf far above par like I putted All cause the **********t I uttered, was utterly ridiculous How sick is this? You want to bang, send Kanye a chain, send Just some dust Send Hip a grip, then you gotta spit. . . A little somethin like this, WOO !
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