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Tytuł: Love for free

  • Wykonawca: Jay-Z
  • Wy¶wietleń: 186

  
   [Jay-Z]
  Uh huh uh, ji ji
  Roc-a-Fella y'all
  Jigga, Rell, nine-eight edition
  This is Roc-a-Fella for life, this is Roc-a-Fella for life
  This is Roc-a-Fella for life, this is Roc-a-Fella for life
  
  I play my parts with the honies hard
  It's gotten even worse now that the money's washed
  Like a letter y'all, the nine-eight find me straight
  Good health, can't complain about my financial state
  What else? I guess tomorrow knows
  I run through chicks like borrowed clothes
  I'm the type of nigga your father oppose, never test Jay
  You follow the code, ese, on my best day
  I'm like God with a blow, bless me
  
  [Rell]
  Baby, why are you chasing that man?
  Knowing that he can't, love you like I can
  I guess you'd rather chase, instead of feeling
  what's real inside, I got to thinking
  And I hope you realize (all this love for free)
  (Better come and get it soon) Hurry hurryahahyyy
  (Please, don't take too long) I want your love babe
  (Before it's all gone, I just wanna put you on)
  The apple of my eye, sweet cherry surprise
  Let me up inside, of your body tonight
  There's so much that we can do
  and I'll do you, know how much I wanna
  taste your lovin, so good (all this love for free)
  (Better come and get it soon) Hurry baby
  (Please, don't take too long) Cause I want your love
  (Before it's all gone, I just wanna put you on)
  (Hurry hurry hurry, hurry baby cause I can't wait)
  (Hurry hurry hurry, cause later on might be too late)
  Gotta hurry (Hurry hurry hurry, tell me whatcha gonna do)
  (Hurry hurry hurry, there's too many dimes for me to choose)
  Baby you got me (got me goin)
  Goin round in circles (tell me why)
  And I can't explain whyaayiyyy (I need your love)
  Can't get enough of your love
  
  [Jay-Z]
  Yea yea yea
  In the SL with Rell, music at a high decimal
  Mami frontin, touchin buttons like she spec-ial
  cause she sex well, in the best tell, rapper filla cartel
  Excel-ing like Hyundai, Sunday to Sunday
  it's for the nachoes, come out the clothes
  And baby girl if it's Hammer time, then hide your toes
  The game cold like, five below, but once inside the show
  we to' it down; about that money, we throw it around
  So when the ice hit the sun rays, run for shade
  Game's over, we didn't come to play
  The fuck y'all thinking??
  
  [Rell]
  Round and round in circles
  (Tell me why) I can't explain why
  (I need your love) Can't get enough of your love
  Baby I've got all this love (all this love for free)
  (Better come and get it soon) Baby baby baby
  (Please don't take too long) I want your love babe
  (Before it's all gone, I just wanna put you on)
  Can you feel me growing baby
  (All this love for free... better come and get it soon...)
  Let me keep it going...