Альбом Swizz Beatz

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[Intro:]
It's me bitches!!!
WOO!!! WOO!!! Come on!!! WOO!!! WOO!!! Showtime!!!

[Verse 1:]
Chillin in my Beemer, listenin to Ether
Bumping through your speakers, know I got the heaters
Rock and don't stop, I keeps it rocking don't stop (Stop)
I'm banging them beats you know I rock the hip hop

[Bridge:]
FREEZE!!! You know who it is!!! It's me bitches!!!

[Verse 2:]
I, smoke good eat good, drink and fuck good
Comin to the club stuntin like how you should
My shit on fire I don't need no gasolina
I'm comin through your block with the new two seater
Ring the alarm man, call me the sandman
When I drop beats I'm the one man band man
Cash rules everything around me cream get the money, dollar dollar
bills y'all fuck it!!!

[Bridge:]
FREEZE!!! You know who it is!!! It's me bitches!!!

[Verse 3:]
Vida loco, flying through popo
See me in that four door, that bentley sporto
Benzo-lito - my Enzo-lito
You front, I'm a I'm a shoot that ass like a frito
Sniffin that yayo, trying to be Sosa
Trying to be tough when ya soft like choca
I ain't gotta shoot ya, I can just choke ya
If ya trying to make paper,I-I can just show ya

[Bridge:]
FREEZE!!! You know who it is!!! It's me bitches!!!

[Verse 4: Repeating the first verse]
Chillin in my Beemer, listenin to Ether
Bumping through your speakers, know I got the heaters
Rock and don't stop, I keeps it rocking don't stop (Stop)
I'm banging them beats you know I rock the hip hop

[Bridge:]
FREEZE!!! You know who it is!!! It's me bitches!!!

[Outro:]
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go (It's)
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go (It's)
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go (It's)
It's (Go) It's (Go) It's me bitches!!!
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go (It's)
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go (It's)
It's me it's me it's me it's me it's me it's me
It's me bitches!!!

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[Intro:]
WOO!! WOO!! SWIZZY!!
Can you say new york city? [3]
It's Showtime!!

If you not form new york well...

wherever you are shine
who ever you are shine
wherever you are shine
who ever you are shine
wherever you are shine
who ever you are shine

hey, hey i told ya...

[Chours:]
Ridin with my top down, wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on
i'm just, i'm just doin my thing i'm just, i'm just do doin my thing heey (yep)
hey (yep)
heey (yep)
hey i said i'm ridin with my top down wit my jewelry on i'm just getin my hood on

[Verse 1:]
i'm in the hood bouncin sprain like a fountain money like a mountain tell me why ya doubtin? i know why ya doubtin cuz we getin paper ey tell em again swizzy (we getin our paper) i'm in the hood top down wit my jewelry on me (on me) wit security on me i got my goons on me i get em off me i shake them hateas off me (i said get em off me?) peoples is you with me my peoples is you with me if you got a problem that sucka come and get me!! yall know my name you see the candy paint it spell my name SWIZZY!!

[Chours:]
Ridin with my top down, wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on
i'm just, i'm just doin my thing i'm just, i'm just do doin my thing heey (yep)
hey (yep)
heey (yep)


hey i said i'm ridin with my top down wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on

[Verse 2:]
it's like bum bum bum bum bum you know the black is bumbin feenz on the corner man you know the black is bumbin speakers in yo trunk shit thumpin they playin my song people is jumpin now we got a little block party yall it aint nuthin but henny and bacardi yall sittin on the stoop on the milk crate how you livin life suppose to say grate, grater yall came form nothin inta somethin why these niggas hatin why these nigga fruntin we just riddin with our tops down since i wrote this somebody got shot know?

[Chours:]
Ridin with my top down, wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on
i'm just, i'm just doin my thing i'm just, i'm just do doin my thing heey (yep)
hey (yep)
heey (yep)
hey i said i'm ridin with my top down wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on

[Verse 3:]
This chick said swiss i wanna ride in ya viper i said hell naw don't you know that's a spiker? number 2 there are only 20 in the world you sit in my seat it will change the world i'm fresh to death like a million bucks threw on my luis hat put on my chucks step out the viper she said oh no i said be easy chick you know i gotta go

[Chours:]
Ridin with my top down, wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on
i'm just, i'm just doin my thing i'm just, i'm just do doin my thing heey (yep)
hey (yep)
heey (yep)
hey i said i'm ridin with my top down wit my jewelry on hey i'm just getin my hood on

[Outro:]
shine wherever you are
shine who ever you are
shine wherever you are
shine who ever you are
shine wherever you are
shine who ever you are
shine hey hey hey shine

Showtime!

[Chorus:]
She ain't got no money in the bank
She be walking 'round actin' all stank
Now she at the party looking at me
Boys said she can't get saved by me
I'm lookin at her like (right)
I ain't tryna save that girl
I ain't tryna save that girl
I ain't tryna save that girl
She got the hand open like I pay that girl

[Verse 1:]
Now, whatch'all wanna do? (do)
Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers
You be in the back bet she gon' call ya
Come on dawg she want this 'pala [?]
Cris' in the yard in the new finny bags
Anything is good cuz she's baddest as she had
She sitting at the bar and she's lookin' so sad
Something 'bout, uh-uh-uh I wanna ride in your jag
Uh uh uh, I wanna ride to your house
I said "easy chick, I fly to my house"
I, live so far think I look down south
Why don't you take it out my pants and put it in yo (echoes)

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[Verse 2:]
I see ya, you got the good shoes on
Good dress on, I mean you got the best song
I'm sitting at the back drankin' Devil Liquor
The Roselito, you know how we do
In the Four Theme house you was fucking with my niggas
My homies say wassup you saying nothing to my niggas
Come on girlfriend why you fronting for my niggas
That dope and that paper is nothing for my niggas
Don't you know we got that money in the... (I repeat)
Don't you know we got that money in the bank
You ain't getting none from me or my bank
Better get you own, g-g-g-get you on face (face)

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[Verse 3:]
It's started like "soft and warm"
Don't get started, I'm invited to the new quiet storm
Now was at the end cause she told me she hate me
And then she said "openin up and leave me"
Plus she said all she want is love and affection
Let me be your angel, and I'll be your protection
Took her out bought her all kinds of things
But it wasn't enough, so this is the song I sing
Cause she broke

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(feat. Lil Wayne, Jadakiss & R. Kelly)

[Lil' Wayne:]
Vule Vuvu Che Avey Gua Bitches!

[Swiss Beats:]
Re-Remix![x3]
Remix!

Chillin in my Beamer (SWISS)
{Sittin on me Phantom} (WAYNE)
Listenin to ether (SWISS)
{Listenin to the anthem} (WAYNE)

[Lil Wayne:]
Weezy that bad man
one man band man
your girl with me cell phone she don't answer
He so sweet make her wanna lick the wrapper...
so i let her lick the rapper
She take care of me and all me homeboys have the
Jump-off, jump-off the girl is a jump off
I let her snort a mountain
and she gets jumped off
Jump-off, jump-off
You know she can jump-off
Pull my dick out and let her jump-on, jump-off
You make it so hard when it sound so basic
Chevy grill lookin like a set of new braces
South side baby
We outside baby
We smokin on that spinach like Popeye baby
{french gibberish ?} yea i love my bitch
She's bonjour money and oh fly bitches
{more french gibberish ?} we doin the business
{even more french gibberish !?} mean we ain't snitches
Now can you tell me how good my french is
Vule Vuvu Che Avey Gua Bitches!

[R. Kelly:]
Hi nice to meet ya
Its Kells the freaker
Mr. 'Bump-and-Grind', Mr. 'Song-of-the-Weeker'
R&B singer
Mr. 'Defeater'
16 years and still coming through ya speakers
Mr. 'Pied-Piper'
Bitch im on fire
Don't trust me im a "Fieldboy Shiester"
I got Dreamgirls
What you wanna do
I got girls singin "and im tellin you..."
Up in the club
Flossin like a don
Album bout to drop so you bitches better run
Making her moan while making love to the song
After the sex I, beat my chest like King-Kong
Ice so cleared out everybody move
Haters on D, Im bout to take these fools
Everytime I shoot a shot its like (Swiss)
Everytime I shoot a shot its like (Swiss)
Everytime I shoot a shot its like (Swiss)
Im in the buildin and im lookin for a (Snitch)
Walk out the studio and man that's a (Hit)
Back in the studio and do the (remix)
Im in the Mark-V with a bad (chick)
Hop out fly, the paparazzi goin (click)

[Swiss Beats][beat changes]
Hold up! Wait a minute!
Hold up! Wait a minute!

Chillin my beamer
Rollin wit my Nina...