We Have Them All (feat. 2Pac) Testo
Testo We Have Them All (feat. 2Pac)
Yo Master Pujaaa ja ja ja Master Puja: uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter Sunsets fell righter Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer Feel like I wrote, I´m just here to quote this I don´t know if you notice But i´m actually pitching of the bo-bogus Doctor, doctor would you please say somethin´? I know I almost was the final destination I musta had a blessin´from Pastor Mason Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation. I keep on rhyming every during writers block, cause you know i be heard like a rock Breakin´it down from Block ta block, Im in ya hood breaking it down in tha club, ya start some beef, i say to the streets, ya betta grasp something so you can stay on ya feet, I hit them subs and everything shaking, All from this beats i be leavin in to tha streets beats CHORUS Respect our Song ; we keep it real We richer than you ; we don´t have to steal Ash and me get the girls we want from beyonce to Jessica Biel Me and Mat we up on the Game What you rap, you bring your whole family shame You´re the bitch that we want to tame 2004- it´s all about our fame 2Pac: so you really blow my mind freak, c'mon I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail Skinny niggaz throw the dick well Everybody get they condoms, brother cause it's time to fuck Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up What's next got my mind on some group sex Where you goin baby, I ain't even through yet Do it like a true vet, love it how I threw it to ya Even now make it good to ya, remember me? I love fuckin slow with the lights low Black puerto rican even white hoes, bellisimo Que linda, dame beso, come to papi Fuck until the shit is sloppy, if you really want it if you really CHORUS: Respect our Song ; we keep it real We richer than you ; we don´t have to steal Ash and me get any girls we want from beyonce to the Jessica Biel Me and Mat we up on the Game When you rap, you bring your whole family shame You´re the bitch that we want to tame 2004- it´s all about our fame Master Puja: You get this crazy ass what did you tryin´to say what for stuff you tryin´to say the ruff i like cheal to steal and some to kill to deal to look married at the U.C. another bitch tryin´to beat me one off the the stay im goin´it out of pinty And the one will holden the clock and my fingers are slippin´dog for dog Dog we know you cross the line gona take out ma mine and it was so live to fucked the gun and watch the knife Master Puja ja ja ja yeah ! Jay-K King Jacob B!G BO$$ AL! Yo !!!
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