歌曲 | Oh Na Nae |
歌手 | Master P |
专辑 | Only God Can Judge Me |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Master P | |
Yo como aqui, tambien el dineros | |
Yo quiero la pesos | |
Chorus: master p (repeat 2x) * | |
I say ooooh nah nae | |
I got to get the money 'fore | |
I play (dineros) | |
I say ooooh nah nae | |
I got to get the money 'fore | |
I play (pesos)* {first time, repeat 1.5x only}[master p] | |
I started small time, but | |
I made it, to the top | |
Do I believe in god? | |
I thank the man for everything | |
I gotSenoriiiiiita? can you, read my future? | |
Cause where | |
I'm from the little homies they'll shoot ya | |
See I'm a savage (savage) but | |
I love to live life lavish (lavish) | |
And I'm addicted to cornbread, greens, and cabbage | |
I'm a ghe-tto boy, with a ghe-tto house | |
I got twenties on my benz, and gold's in my mouth | |
And if I go to jail, put some pesos on my books | |
Believe me when | |
I say this | |
I'm a hustler not a crook | |
Chorus[master p] | |
I lock the boat to the truck, then | |
I headed, to the beach | |
We started walkin chasin cuties and | |
I got sand in my feet | |
I say soldiers hold up, who got a camera? | |
I seen one so tight, man you know | |
I gotta slam her | |
I looked into her eyes | |
I'm thinkin sex on the beach | |
She got a friend, uno dos now they hang with me | |
Here come the cops and we all blowin doja | |
He say are you drinkin, | |
I say nah man we sober | |
Chorus[master p] | |
Getcha money, 'fore you play, ya heard me? | |
Part of this no limit soldier campaign | |
Be all you can be | |
Chorus (fades out) |
zuo ci : Master P | |
Yo como aqui, tambien el dineros | |
Yo quiero la pesos | |
Chorus: master p repeat 2x | |
I say ooooh nah nae | |
I got to get the money ' fore | |
I play dineros | |
I say ooooh nah nae | |
I got to get the money ' fore | |
I play pesos first time, repeat 1. 5x only master p | |
I started small time, but | |
I made it, to the top | |
Do I believe in god? | |
I thank the man for everything | |
I gotSenoriiiiiita? can you, read my future? | |
Cause where | |
I' m from the little homies they' ll shoot ya | |
See I' m a savage savage but | |
I love to live life lavish lavish | |
And I' m addicted to cornbread, greens, and cabbage | |
I' m a ghetto boy, with a ghetto house | |
I got twenties on my benz, and gold' s in my mouth | |
And if I go to jail, put some pesos on my books | |
Believe me when | |
I say this | |
I' m a hustler not a crook | |
Chorus master p | |
I lock the boat to the truck, then | |
I headed, to the beach | |
We started walkin chasin cuties and | |
I got sand in my feet | |
I say soldiers hold up, who got a camera? | |
I seen one so tight, man you know | |
I gotta slam her | |
I looked into her eyes | |
I' m thinkin sex on the beach | |
She got a friend, uno dos now they hang with me | |
Here come the cops and we all blowin doja | |
He say are you drinkin, | |
I say nah man we sober | |
Chorus master p | |
Getcha money, ' fore you play, ya heard me? | |
Part of this no limit soldier campaign | |
Be all you can be | |
Chorus fades out |
zuò cí : Master P | |
Yo como aqui, tambien el dineros | |
Yo quiero la pesos | |
Chorus: master p repeat 2x | |
I say ooooh nah nae | |
I got to get the money ' fore | |
I play dineros | |
I say ooooh nah nae | |
I got to get the money ' fore | |
I play pesos first time, repeat 1. 5x only master p | |
I started small time, but | |
I made it, to the top | |
Do I believe in god? | |
I thank the man for everything | |
I gotSenoriiiiiita? can you, read my future? | |
Cause where | |
I' m from the little homies they' ll shoot ya | |
See I' m a savage savage but | |
I love to live life lavish lavish | |
And I' m addicted to cornbread, greens, and cabbage | |
I' m a ghetto boy, with a ghetto house | |
I got twenties on my benz, and gold' s in my mouth | |
And if I go to jail, put some pesos on my books | |
Believe me when | |
I say this | |
I' m a hustler not a crook | |
Chorus master p | |
I lock the boat to the truck, then | |
I headed, to the beach | |
We started walkin chasin cuties and | |
I got sand in my feet | |
I say soldiers hold up, who got a camera? | |
I seen one so tight, man you know | |
I gotta slam her | |
I looked into her eyes | |
I' m thinkin sex on the beach | |
She got a friend, uno dos now they hang with me | |
Here come the cops and we all blowin doja | |
He say are you drinkin, | |
I say nah man we sober | |
Chorus master p | |
Getcha money, ' fore you play, ya heard me? | |
Part of this no limit soldier campaign | |
Be all you can be | |
Chorus fades out |