| If you want it, come get it
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| If you want it, come get it
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| If you want it, come get it (New York City must be)
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| Yeah, you can dance if you want to
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| But you really don’t have to dance
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| See you got your eyes on the hustlers, you just wanna touch us
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| C’mon with the lump in your pants
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| See, I ain’t gon' stress ya
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| But I know my glow got you under pressure
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| You already know that the flow is extra
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| Stand right here so the blocks can catch ya, listen
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| C’mon, c’mon. |
| naw, uh-huh
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| You know, AH-HAH! |
| Uh, yo
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| If you wan' take a picture with money then stand right here
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| You see all eyes is on the man right here
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| Us hookin up is the plan I swear
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| And you ain’t gotta dance, you could stand right there
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| Nice hips plus she got an ass to lean on
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| Type of honey that you wanna flash the green on
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| Real New Yorker, brilliant author
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| The work still on the same scale as Orca
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| Still sellin the kush and lightin the sour
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| Still in the hood gettin right with the powder
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| So it ain’t no need in fightin the power
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| Cause the flicks’ll be up on every site in an hour, c’mon
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| Uh-uh, uh-huh, know, AH-HAH!
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| Uh, yo — J to the MWAH
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| I’m one of the best in world ma, that’s what they say on the blogs
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| Look in the garage, half of the cars
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| Off the bars, and the other half off the mall
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| My entourage is large, so hard
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| 'Kiss run the streets, my niggas run the yard
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| Whoever disagree could bet they get scarred
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| We keep it so rugged but we still so suave
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| Just seen your girl, 'bout to give me a massage
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| Her friend wanna join, 'bout to make it a ménage
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| Let the desert off for the sake of the mirage
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| Cause it all look good, until the Louis lands far, yeah
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| Uh-uh, uh-huh, you know, AH-HAH!
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| Uhh, yeah, yo — flow extra, dough extra
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| They recognize the glow no matter who he’s next to
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| Recognized your ho, then he probably sexed her
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| All my hood niggas gettin money, throw your sets up
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| You know what it is with the kid, put your bets up
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| Honey wanna slide but I got her under pressure
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| Keep tryin to tell her that I ain’t tryin to stress her
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| But come stand right here so the blocks can catch ya; |
| let’s go
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| New York City must be…
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| New York City must be…
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| New York City must be…
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| New York City must be… |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stress Ya, artist - Jadakiss. Album song The Last Kiss, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп