Name: Dead Presidents II
Duration: 4 min 27 s
Description: Слушайте песню Dead Presidents II - JAY-Z онлайн с альбома Reasonable Doubt в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:27. Год выхода - 1996

Reasonable Doubt

JAY-Z

Mary J. Blige

Can't Knock The Hustle

Politics As Usual

The Notorious B.I.G.

Brooklyn's Finest

Mecca

Feelin' It

D'evils

22 Two's

Can I Live

Foxy Brown

Ain't No Nigga

Friend Or Foe

Memphis Bleek

Coming Of Age

Cashmere Thoughts

Sauce Money

Bring It On

Dead Presidents II

Unknown

I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me

Ahh, who wanna bet us that we don't touch lettuce?

Stack cheddars forever, live treacherous, all the et ceteras

To the death of us, me and my confidants, we shine

You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme

By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow

We don't just shine, we illuminate the whole show, you feel me?

Factions from the other side would love to kill me

Spill three quarts of my blood into the street, let alone the heat

Fuck 'em, they hate a nigga lovin' his life

In all possible ways, know the Feds is buggin' my life

Hospital days, reflectin' when my man laid up

On the uptown high block, he got his side sprayed up

I saw his life slippin', this is a minor setback

Yo, still in all we livin', just dream about the get-back

That made him smile, though his eyes said "pray for me"

I'll do you one better and slay these niggas faithfully

Murder is a tough thing to digest, it's a slow process

Three shots, close range, never touched me, divine intervention

Can't stop I, from drinkin' Mai-Tai's, with Ty-Ty

I dabbled in crazy weight without rap, I was crazy straight

Partner, I'm still spendin' money from '88, what?

I'll make, you and your wack mans fold like bad hands

I gross the most at the end of the fiscal year than these niggas could wish to

With the sprinkles and the Presidential, ice that'll offend you

All sneak thieves and player haters can shine

But until then, I keep the trilliant cut diamonds shinin' brilliant

I'll tell you half the story, the rest, you fill it in

Catch me in the joints, convinced my iguanas is bitin'

'Nough dollars make sense, while you ride the bench

You already know: you light, I'm heavy, roll heavy dough

Your paper falls slow like confetti, mine's a steady grow, perico

Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show

Maybe this Cristals'll change your life, huh? Roll with the winners

Heavy spinners like hit records: Roc-A-Fella

Don't get it corrected, this shit is perfected

From chips to chicks to strippin' a Lexus

Naked without your gun, we takin' everything you brung

We cakin', you niggas is fakin', we gettin' it done

And you, fake thugs is unplugged like MTV

I empty three, take your treasure, my pleasure

Dead presidentials, politics as usual, blaow!

Слушайте песню Dead Presidents II - JAY-Z онлайн с альбома Reasonable Doubt в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:27. Год выхода - 1996

Dead Presidents II

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