作曲:Jay-Z,Foxy Brown
作词:Jay-Z,Foxy Brown
Show you where we'll find you
Yeah money and clyde **
You hear me smell me cry smell me
Yeah money and clyde **
You hear me smell me cry
Yo mello mello
Uh uh
Yeah money and clyde **
You hear me smell me crap
I'm gonna take this one straight to the top
Anything In the way we smash scrape scrape
It's real like that
You know me ** yeah
Yeah gun check check score for the plan
I'mma pull up to the drag slow and hop out the beam
Don't hop out
Slide out looking like a knockout
Show a little stop make this **'s eye pop out
Steven with the cleavage
I want you to make this ** believe he bout the east
And let them see the fish
Gun tote and I seen done stolen
Ain't nothing gonna stop me and hundred for rolling
I'm promoting and
Come for the **
All the money In the spot like funny
Get shot
** can't stop and die
Hope none of you all **s got plans to die
You can't stand
Goodbye big history
Me and this ** will be like five years together
I can't seem like forever
We trade shots and we spring block and we never fail
** we stay high
If you die for your **
He got die for my **
You ride for your ** I get slide for my **
Would you live for your **
You a bear for you **
Forbid for your ** **
You my **
Would you ride for me rap a rivalry
Or would you die for me
I hang high from a tree
I ain't ready for **
Obviously they don't like money and cried to me
I protect you like the best dude
I'm the lady with the three eighty specials
Right next to you
Glock popping out the stock those two guns do hurt
Get down I tear this whole ** damn thing overvog
Who bang jobs I bang your squad when I aims this raw
Yeah **s can't do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt same jaws I retort by the bestest
Started to rest
Ran a ** ** crossing my chest
Life on the lines that prayers under my breath
But knew I'd be eyes It's right there to my left right
Told you baby
Big gun right over your left shoulder baby
Same ** that taught you how to hold the eighty
From day one till we old and crazy
Let's kill the world so what
Will you die for your ** me I'll die for my **
Will you ride for your **
Will you slide for my **
Will you live for your **
See I've been for you ** do prepare for your **
** you my ** would you ride for me
Or rap a robbery or would you die for me
I hang high from a tree they ain't ready for us
** obviously sounds like bonnie and clyde to me
Uh huh uh huh ** ran up In chemical
The bank robbers In our routine Is like saint
But nine swimming everybody hit the floor
Guys and women kids rush for the door
Keep your cry to a limit time check mine
We got about five minutes
Before the thought of these rush and the fbi's In It
What's up Inside just look his eyes Is running
Don't let that button be the reason why you finished
God's the limit till we reach bed need jesus
Confessing all the ** we did gotta reverse the six
Let's murk head jerk almost got whiplash
** roll the cash throws It In the stash
Long as we keep the ** like this
** ain't nothing **ing with this
My clock for life
I'm your body like this
I can see us getting rich like this