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- pop品tags 歌詞 JAY-Z Killer Mike Twista Big Boi
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- JAY-Z Killer Mike Twista Big Boi
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And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon ' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags pimpin' we be poppin tags
We arose let's go
So fresh so clean like 'kast
Jay-Z be poppin tags
Leavin the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
Aw f**k there he go again
Talkin bout hoes and dough again
Yup can't hold it in
I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend
But back when I was poorer then
You wasn't focusin about the dough I spend
But I was holdin in I was a roller then
I was a baller back then all of that man
Fall back I fought that
What would you do if you was in my shoes
Leave dudes in the rearview
V-12 engine corners spinnin
Twinkies shinin pinky ring
Armadale nigga stinky stink
Top down my cash is up
Gold chain I don't give a f**k
Gold brain'll get you in the truck ma
That's right you in luck ma
You see me cruisin down better step inside
Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride
First come first served basis
You know hov' be goin to nice places
That's right and I'm droppin cash
Leave the mall with garbage bags
Gucci this prada that
Roll witcha boy you'll be poppin tags
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin ' we be poppin tags
It's a party when I go up in the sto'
Shoppin while I'm zooted off the dro'
Rollin like a nigga that just came up on a mill'
And I got 'em sweepin and pickin up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin rocks in the hall
On the glimmer with the glock by the ball
Servin up a jab and workin security 6 to 6
Then it's straight from the block to the mall
Now what's on the wall go ahead and treat yo'self
When you come up on some cheddar better pop that tag
Like when I dip off in the Prada then I go off
To the lot lay the paper down and cop that Jag
I got a console full of ammunition and funds
Mink Roc-a-Wear and some guns
Petty in a fresh pair of jumps blo-packs and bo Jax
And Air Maxes throw back some ones no max for none
(When I go up in the sto' a nigga never get enough)
I' m a baller and if you want it come and get it now
(Nigga come to a race with a car you won't catch up)
And the Twista kinda wicked when I spit it now
I be choppin up cheddar with Kanye
Chop a little cheddar up with Jay
Chop it up with the O-to-the-Kizay
Poppin big tags with the flow and the dough we get bi-zay
And wegon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
My throwback game is whiffle wicked
Saint patties day green pinstripe number 20 mark spitz'n
Jersey ooh-wee with the matchin new era fitted
White boys say my style is bitchin
Keepin coke in the kitchen
Keep a glock that will shock and bring the rest
Tucked underneath my mitchell and ness
I travellin handlin with a forty-five cannon
It's tucked in my marc buchanan
Extra clips and shells in the lambskin
Two deep by pelle pelle
Westside how they felly fell
More G's on me than a late 80's gucci leather
Worn by the great Rakim himself
Stitch my dapper dan oh man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirting
No offense I'll put your face on the chest
Of a sweatshirt drawn by Shirt Kings
I been f**king a hustle married to a racket
Since the first Air Jordan's and Starter jackets
I slept with a package under mattress
I carry guns heavy speakeasy slight with the fight words
I'll put somethin hot through your motherf**kin Iceberg
Got a project chica named rica
She keep a purse full of dro' reefer
Small pinkies like that talk 'til the paper fat
I rock somethin roll chief sacks like daddy fat
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
Pop tires in reverse you'll be needin a nurse
Leave you layin on your back in a cadillac hearse
Now your momma in all black with a matchin purse
I know you wanna blow up but a funeral hurts
What's worse you can hit the mall and ball 'til you fall
Have to make a collect call but your cell cut off
Trot to the mailbox thinkin a check but the mail's run short
No more MD DD LD
That means movie date dinner date lunch date help me please
My sheets is gone
Long bread to the short bread word is bond
Meticulously pimpously serve the song
Act a damn donkey
Like the pilgrims when they popped a tag on the indians home
Drop top rag-o with the weed gone
Chillin bags in the trunk full of FEO Schwartz for the chill'uns
Spent a few shillings
Sip a few chickens lick a few kittens just kiddin
A fresh bowl of milk is in the fridge and
Can you pop the tags on the honeycombs
Or are you actin mad cause the money done
Slowed down just a little bit
Dipped poked out did some shull-bit
Actin like a pitfall bull-pit
Dead game is the pul-pit
Leave a motherf**ker with his John Doe toe tag clipped
Imperial classic a lyrical thrashin
A miracle happenin
Jay-Z killer mike and big boi rappin and rhymin and smabbin
Pop that tag on some of this game
Holla-tic swallow and keep the change
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin out the stores with heavy bags
Cause we poppin tags trippin' we be poppin tags
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