Kanye West ft. Young Jeezy I Put On For My City — скачать, слушать песню онлайн

  • Can't Tell Me Nothin (DJ Quick Remix Version)
  • Исполнитель (артист): Kanye West, Young Jeezy
  • Длительность 2:37
  • Формат: mp3
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  • Текст песни "Kanye West, Young Jeezy - Can't Tell Me Nothin (DJ Quick Remix Version)"

    I put on (x4)
    I put on for my city, on on for my city (x4)

    When they see me up in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
    Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership
    Me I'm in my spaceship, that's right I work for Nasa
    The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
    Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, that's my bodyguard
    When we're out of jewelry Young gon' do security
    It was whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate
    If you want it come and get it
    You know I stay super straight
    Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin at the Super 8
    Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
    Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
    Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super freight
    I put on for my city, on on for my city
    I put on for my city, on on for my city
    Put on (east side)
    Put on (south side)
    Put on (west side)
    Put on (x2)

    Half bag, top back, ain't nothin but a young thug
    HKs, 8 K's, I need to join a gun club
    Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
    Passenger's a redbone, her weed look like some curly fries
    Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
    Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin me
    Blowin on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
    Ridin to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
    They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock on me
    Don't get caught without one, comin from where I'm from
    Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin down Campbellton
    So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene


    I put on... (x3)
    I put on for my city, I put on for my
    I put on for my city, I put on for my city

    I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
    I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
    I feel like this but niggas don't know the stress
    I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
    I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
    I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
    Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
    Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
    On... I let my nightmares go
    I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
    I know hoes that was frontin when they knew he was broke
    They say damn, easy easy, you don't know us no more
    You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
    You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
    So lonely
    Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
    I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
    I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
    Cause every night (every night)
    I put on
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