Bath Salts (Clean)歌词-DMX&Jay-Z&Nas演唱

Bath Salts (Clean)歌词由DMX&Jay-Z&Nas演唱，出自专辑《Exodus》，下面是《Bath Salts (Clean)》完整版歌词！

Bath Salts (Clean)歌词完整版

Bath Salts (Clean) - DMX/Jay-Z/Nas

Lyrics by：Earl Simmons/Kasseem Dean/Shawn Carter/Nasir Jones/Michael Forno

Composed by：Earl Simmons/Kasseem Dean/Shawn Carter/Nasir Jones/Michael Forno

JAY-Z/Swizz Beatz：

Hov is still livin' Coca Cola's the sponsor

Woo

I run up with your boo uh Hov is a monster

Oh

Yeah huh they like me like that

Every girl I see wanna be wifey like that

I'm the King of Zamunda uh King of the Summer

Come be my Kardashian Queen of the Come Up uh

To be loved Shakespearean

Experience to be us

Jumpin' off boats hoppin' off another cliff

Woo

Every six months I think I need a new bucket list

Oh

Yeah I think I might need a harem

Say say

I'm way too much y'all should share 'em

Hands in the air

I'm feeling like a baron all I need is a castle

Be my Halle Berry all you need is a catsuit

All I need is Heaven I don't want the hassle

God bless the child that can hold his own achoo

Queens stand up

Nas/Swizz Beatz：

My instincts guide me through this Kurtis Blow culture

Woo

Good angel bad angel sittin' on both shoulders

Uh

One be trying to gas me manipulate me tempt me

Ow

Make me have no soul so I like to take a tally

All the favor of the days when the paper wasn't major

But love was abundant

Before the God got the God's son upon the stomach

Let these n***as know it was a feeling I would get

From music that they would come with

Talk to 'em Nas

Hate start with H 'cause the H come after a G

Right

They won't say it face to face they say it after I leave

After the first night at my place she asked for the keys

It's my season Garden of Eden we Adam and Eve

Now we're nekkid in savage hedonism from a lack of belief

I ain't a pastor pass the Lafite

We ain't in no relationship but do relationship things

No ring but she slide through when I ring

Hands in the air

Ha let's put success to the side

I'd still be this fly if I worked at Popeye's

That's a whole lotta spinach whole game full of gimmicks

Make a fool of yourself for a post on Akademiks

We are not the same I am an alien

Hovering over your city shutting down all the stadiums

Wiping out everything in my radius

Don't play with us y'all ain't made enough

DMX：

S**t pop off we don't blow it up 'til we blow it up

Cats better slow it up y'all n***as know what's up

My n***as throw it up we all know that

Got n***as missing the action where are they at

See you n***as never really been duffed out

But you've got enough mouth to get snuffed out

Duke the rough route

We don't play around here n***a we grown

Start applying the pressure give the dog a bone

I'm taking half it's just that simple

Or I can start poppin' n***as like pimples

I'ma let you call it you ballin'

'Til you get hit with them hot things

Now you're staggerin' and fallin'

I'm holding up the wall

You got more than enough holes in you to fall

You're just wasting a n***a's time come on man

I got s**t to do like hit your crew

Might hit your crib what that b***h gon' do

Not a d**n thing but go with the program

Beast on that b***h like Conan bo-nan

I'ma go where no man has ever gone n***a

When it's on it's on I'll let you know in a f**kin' song

I got nothing to hide but you got a reason to run

Come through like

'Til the squeezin' is done

And that's just squeezing one imagine if we all let go

And turn your whole block into death row

Woo