Wu-Tang Clan - Rap Life (Wxxd Rmx) | Текст песни

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We don't need the jet skis but let's buy 'em, just to try 'em
We splashin' out the Lex and got all the ladies eyein' us now
And we don't fuck around with no wife
'Cuz all my niggaz is livin' the rap life

Rap niggaz get money, press up and get hundreds
Be like all them niggaz on it
Which side rock the most, it don't matter 'cuz it get notes
Meet you on the left side of the boat

Coast, drivin' it most, we like where them niggaz go
We like everywhere, party where the fans go
It's all rap hype, young black niggaz that's mad hype
Got ya station in a smash right

First of all before we move on
Shit is like a Yukon son, slide shit on like Grey Poupon
Mergin' in the suburbs, gettin' raw with greenery herb
Real ill niggaz smack birds
Fat words showin' proof how my gat work, go shoot, kill
Smack a blackbird, jettin' in an Ac-hurse
Big Jim stay grinnin' in a six, spinnin' it kid
Nigga who flex, lex threw ten in him

Stand posin', blowin' shit, coast from east and west
We rockin' our vest, cannon might roast you
High powered hydrolic Eddie Bauer Rock wilder
Who wilder, slang bit niggas on the collar
Amp might blow, I might land, set up shop and glow
Shinin' like a lamp post, my camp post

Cream leather green leaves forever
Goin' to do whatever, corns and crab niggaz, they roll together
What up Tash, black hash, we invented the spaz
High like sixteen niggaz over ten bags
Real niggas gon' ride, fake niggaz gon' slidide
Check the next issue fagot in the vidibe

Rap drama, the drama never calms
I be on the celly phone trippin' off my baby moms
Tryna make her understand, I get paid to rhyme
I don't show up at your job, so don't show up at mine
'Cuz there's no biz like shobiz if y'all niggaz ask me
Show money, that's like pimpin' 'cuz we get it tax free

Catch a check for 33, cut straight from SRC
Take it straight to any counter, cash my shit with no I.D.
Rap women, they always be around us
'Cuz we from out of town and they be lovin' out of towners
Wash up in motherfuckas like a TV evangelist
'Cuz they from where they from and we straight from Los Angeles
Rap money

Yo, what up?
What's up nigga?
What's goin' on?
Hey, what's up Rae? Let's go half on a football team nigga, hehe
Yo, I was thinkin' about buyin' two basketball teams
What's up? What we gonna do?
Hey, hehe
Matter fact, we can do that, let's do that

Rap niggaz get money, press up and get hundreds
Be like all them niggaz on it
Which side rock the most, it don't matter 'cuz it get notes
Meet you on the left side of the boat

Coast, drivin' it most, we like where them niggaz go
We like everywhere, party where the fans go
It's all rap hype, young black niggaz that's mad hype
Got ya station in a smash right


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