笨小笨I Cover The Waterfront， Pt. 1歌词由Lester Young&Buddy Rich Trio演唱，出自专辑《To Pose》，下面是《I Cover The Waterfront， Pt. 1》完整版歌词！
I Cover The Waterfront， Pt. 1歌词完整版
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Hah what I like this
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We push the hottest V's peel fast through the city
Play Monopoly with real cash me and Biggie and the models be
Shaking they saditty a*s and parotta be
Somethin' you cats got to see
And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
Bein' broke is childish and I'm quite grown
Run up in the club with the ice on me and Paisan'
Scope the spot out see somethin' nice and I'm gone
You cats is home screamin' the fight's on
I'm in the fifteen hundred seats watchin' Tyson
Same night same fight
But one of us cats ain't playin' right I let you tell it
People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
And any chance you hit we live for the moment
Makes sense don't it Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles bone chicks that favor Idalis
And rack up frequent flier mileage
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
I'm poppin' Magnums while Jigga bag somethin'
Watch is platinum got jet lag from
Flights back and forth pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CD's and the best tapes
Don't forget the vinyl take girls break spinals
Biggie be Richie like Lionel s**t
You seen the Jesus dipped to H classes
Ice project off lights chick flashes
Blind your broke asses even got rocks in big mustaches
Rock top fashions
Ain't s**t changed except the number after the dot
On the Range way n***az look at me now kinda strange
I hate y'all too
Rather be in Carribean sands with Rachael
It's unreal out the blue Frank White got s*x appeal
B***hes used to go 'W' still tote steel
Trying' to see five mil off the single for real
You ain't fazing' the amazing' while your gun's raisin' mine is blazing'
See you on see me all talking' to sweetness
Take it for weakness and leave quick
Blocker Roch-a-Fella Bad Boy collaborate
Two MC's with mad dough ju' know
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
Miraculous pockets stay full
N***az skip the bull 'cause we matadors
Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the drawers
And we clappin' doors in your Acuras
Snap like cameras on amateurs
Make you all dance hold a hammer to yours
Jig and Big rock ice no cracks or flaws
Everybody got a part to play back to yours
Run up in your crib now crack your doors
Watch the real players live it's a habit to floss
Play the charts like the Beatles y'all adapt you lost
And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
Too bad for y'all ain't too many as bad as yours
Truly do we we laugh at y'all little bastards y'all
Uhh uhh we hit makers with acres
Roll shakers in Vegas you can't break us
Lost chips on Lakers gassed off Shaq
Country house tennis courts on horseback
Ridin' decidin' cracked crab or lobster
Who say mobsters don't prosper
N***az is actors n***az deserve Oscars
Me I'm critically acclaimed slug past your brain
Reminisce on dames who coochie used to stink
When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
Tito smile every time he see our faces
Cases catch more than outfielders
Half these rappin' cats ain't seen war
Couldn't score if they had point game they lame
Speak my name I make 'em dash like Dame
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
I love the dough more than you know
Gotta let it show I love the dough hey
