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ジャ・ルール( Ja Rule )
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Holla Holla (Street Version)
作詞:Jeffrey Atkins, Taiwan Green, Irving Lorenzo
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Think you fuckin' with Ja, Nada Watcha wanna go dolla for dolla, holla, holla My niggaz is, hotta, hotta Fucks plenty bitches and dug bitches for petty niggaz
You look in me eyes and tell me they style ain't ridiculous Bitches, bitches, pop da pussy and bounce like, hit it, hit it Sure if your favorite is long, get it, get it baby, baby Don't you wanna leave tonite and fuck with me
'Cause we really need to be freakin' off at any cost It's on me, if you married, then get a divorce When I hits it, some women get twisted Have em' twitchin', like damn look what the dick did
I just wanna hit it the worst way, right after a long day And put the puss on lay-a-way, heard me? I'm that, dirty nigga that get you hot, and heat it Baby girl if you want it as bad as you need it
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Let me holla at my true thugs if niggas want war, bust slugs Nigga, what? I'm hotta, hotta and just cant be touched Plus, anybody that fucks with me, gonna get felt How many want it? Determines how the slugs get dealt
'Cuz I, spit 'em, spit 'em Choke them niggas like roaches and then clip 'em, clip 'em Long as I'm alive, I'ma hit 'em, hit 'em Respect mines, to the day of my demise don't fuck with me
'Cuz the flow's killa, killa whoever eva who wants it? It's yours, now your gonna get it, get it Feela, feela nigga full of holes Treat 'em like hoes and show no love to them homo thugs
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com It's us you wanna fuck with As soon as them slugs skip from body to body go from grave to bit I don't respect it, plus niggas commited treason Who want it with Ja? Who ready to die breathing?
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Ja baby, one of the many, many niggas who sip Henny With the the two seaters, sittin' on twenties I, I be with runnin' in, runnin' out Then, thou bestow hit 'em up, gun 'em down
Niggaz ain't ready for Ja, any way, any how I give it give it to niggaz, claimin' that they live it Real niggaz, niggaz brandish the iron and flash Like hold this, hold this when you got nothin' to live for
Notice, niggaz be hot, and more explosive Focus, ready to rip 'em up with the dope, this My life, niggaz is frontin' and stuntin' for nothin' Better act right, fo' I spark and dim your lights
I'm a hazard, to niggaz, a bastard To bitches, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap the finish Anythin' movin' rightfully hit for wrong doin' I'ma follow and encourage all my niggaz to, what?
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda
Holla, holla, all my niggaz that's ready to get Dollaz, dollaz, bitches know who can get 'em a little Hotta, hotta, come on, if you rollin' with me Follow, follow, it's murda Holla, holla
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