I Love The Dough (2005 Remaster|Explicit)-The Notorious B.I.G./Jay-Z/Angela Winbush

feat. Jay-Z & Angela Winbush

歌手 : The Notorious B.I.G. / Jay-Z / Angela Winbush

专辑 : Life After Death (25th Anniversary Super Deluxe Edition) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:11

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TXT I Love The Dough (2005 Remaster|Explicit)-The Notorious B.I.G./Jay-Z/Angela Winbush 文本歌词

I Love The Dough (feat. Jay-Z & Angela Winbush) (2005 Remaster|Explicit) - The Notorious B.I.G./Jay-Z/Angela Winbush

Lyrics by：Angela Lisa Winbush/Notorious B.I.G./Osten Harvey/Rene Moore/Shawn Carter

Uhh uhh

Uhh uhh uhh uhh what

Hah what how real is this

Uhh uhh how real is this

What

Uhh

What

Uhh

We push the hottest V's peel fast

Through the city play Monopoly with real cash

Me and Biggie and the models

Be shakin' they sadiddy a*s

And Prada be somethin' you cats got to see

And the watches be all types and shapes of stones

Bein' broke is childish and I'm quite grown

Run up in the club with the ice on me and Paisan

Scope the spot out see somethin' nice and I'm gone

You cats is home screamin' the fight's on

I'm in the fifteen hundred seats watchin' Tyson

Same night same fight

But one of us cats ain't playin' right

I let you tell it

People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons

And tell me you won't ball every chance you get

And any chance you hit we live for the moment

Makes sense don't it

Now make dollars

Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis

And rack up frequent flight mileage

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

I love the dough more than you know

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

I'm poppin' Magnums while Jigga bag somethin'

Watch is platinum got jet lag from

Flights back and forth pop corks of the best grapes

Make the best CDs and the best tapes

Don't forget the vinyl take girls break spinals

Biggie be Richie like Lionel ****

You seen the Jesús dipped to H classes

Ice project off lights chick flashes

Blind your broke asses

Even got rocks in the beards and mustaches

Rock top fashions

Ain't **** changed

'Cept the number after the dot on the Range

Way n***as look at me now

Kinda strange

I hate y'all too

Rather be in Caribbean sands with Rachel

It's unreal out the blue Frank White got sex appeal

*****es used to go ewww

Still tote steel I'm tryin'

To see five mil off the single for real

You ain't fazin' the amazin'

While your gun's raisin' mine is blazin'

See you want see me all talkin' to sweetness

Take it for weakness and leave quick

Blocka Roc-A-Fella bad boy collabo

Two MCs with mad dough you know

I love the dough more than you know

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

I love the dough

I love the dough more than you know

Gonna let it show

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

Miraculous pockets stay full

N***as skip the bull 'cause we matadors

Snatch the P 89s that we pack in the drawers

And we clap the doors of your Acuras

Snap like cameras on amateurs

Make you all dance hold a hammer to yours

Jig and Big rock ice no cracks or flaws

Everybody got a part to play back to yours

Run up in your crib now crack your doors

Watch the real players live it's a habit to floss

Play the charts like the Beatles y'all adapt you lost

And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all

Too bad for y'all

Ain't too many as bad as yours truly

Do we we laugh at y'all

Little bastards y'all

Uhh uhh

We hit makers with acres

Roll shakers in Vegas you can't break us

Lost chips on Lakers gassed off Shaq

Country house tennis courts and horseback

Ridin' decidin' cracked crab or lobster

Who say mobsters don't prosper

N***as is actors n***as deserve Oscars

Me I'm critically acclaimed slug pass your brain

Reminisce on dames whose coochie used to stink

When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links

Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places

Tito smile every time he see our faces

Cases catch more than outfielders

Half these rappin' cats ain't seen war

Couldn't score if they had point game they lame

Speak my name I make 'em Dash like Dame

We love the dough

Dough more than you know gonna let it show

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

I love the dough more than you know gonna let it show

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

I love the dough more than you know ah yeah

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey

I love the dough more than you know

Gotta let it show I love the dough hey