Bad Boys 2 movie - La, La, La lyrics
rate meSong by Jay-Z<br /><br>
[Jay-Z]<br>
Whooo! Whooo!<br>
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[Chorus]<br>
Memph Bleek always smoking that La, La, La<br>
Beanie Sigel always smoking that La, La, La<br>
Neptunes track smoke like La, La, La<br>
It's the ROC baby sing our Lulla-Bye (C'mon)<br>
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit<br>
You should come, hang with me, basically<br>
Hold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonight<br>
Mami<br>
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[Verse 1]<br>
I know my English ain't as modest as you like<br>
But come, get some you little bums<br>
I take the cake from under the bakers thumb<br>
I bake the cake and two it up from one<br>
Then I moved to weight like I'm Oprah's son<br>
Uh, I show you how to do this son<br>
Young don't mess with chicks in Burberry Paddings<br>
Fake Menolo's boots straight from Steve Madden<br>
He tatted his-self, as the rap J.F.K.<br>
You wanna pass for my Jaqueline, Onassis, then<br>
Hop ya ass out that S-Class<br>
Lay back in the Maybach, roll the best grass, I ask<br>
Have you in your long-legged life<br>
Ever seen a watch surrounded by this much pink ice<br>
Look but don't touch, muthafucka think twice<br>
Cuz this gat that I clutch gotta little red light<br>
Need a light?<br>
<br>
(To smoke that La, La, La)<br>
[Chorus 2]<br>
Beanie Sigel always smoking that La, La, La<br>
Memph Bleek always smoking that La, La, La<br>
It's the ROC mami sing our Lulla-Bye<br>
C'mon<br>
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit<br>
You should come, hang with me, basically<br>
Hold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonight<br>
Mami<br>
<br>
[Verse 2]<br>
We got brothers full of Army, Mami's in Manolo<br>
Bags by Chanel or Louis Vuitton logo's<br>
All attracted to Hov because they know dough<br>
When they see him, whips be European<br>
If your a 10 chances your with him<br>
If your a 5 you know you ridin' with them<br>
Sick with the pen nigga no physician, in the world could fix him<br>
No prescription, you can prescribe to subside his affliction<br>
He's not a sane man, he's more like the Reign Man twitchin'<br>
You can't Reign Dance on this picnic<br>
No Haitian foodle, no headless chicken<br>
Can dead or sickness, no Quiji board<br>
You can't see me dawg, niggaz ya CB-4<br>
This ain't Chris Rock bitch, it's the ROC bitch<br>
And I'm the Franchise like the Houston Rockets<br>
Yah'Mean<br>
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[Chorus 3]<br>
Still smokin' that La, La, La<br>
Memph Bleek still smokin' that La, La, La<br>
Beanie Sigel Desert Eagle the .45<br>
It's the ROC baby sing our Lulla-Bye<br>
C'mon<br>
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit<br>
You should come, hang with me, basically<br>
Hold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonight<br>
Mami<br>
<br>
[Verse 3]<br>
Forget English, talk body language<br>
I be all over mami's like body paintigs<br>
Pink Diamond necklace, strawberry wrist<br>
Please excuse yourself, your very sick<br>
Don't confuse me with Marbury out this bitch<br>
Wanna ball me at the light, you could lose your life<br>
Muthafucka's must be smokin' they La, La, La or crack<br>
.45 gun smoke, choke off that<br>
Let's get back to the music, I ain't with all that<br>
Plus the fedz tappin' my music, yall get all that?<br>
I'm THEE! public industry #1<br>
Public industry #2 is my whole crew (R.O.C.!)<br>
Now I ain't down with who like me or who like you<br>
That's gay, I ain't into liking dudes no way<br>
But get a pen, I can tell you pricks my plans for the future<br>
I'll never make the news again, my man'll shoot ya<br>
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[Chorus 3]<br>
As we, smoke that La, La, La<br>
Memph Bleek still smokin' that La, La, La<br>
Beanie Sigel Desert Eagle the .45<br>
It's the ROC bitch sing our Lulla-Bye<br>
C'mon<br>
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit<br>
You should come, hang with me, basically<br>
Hold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonight<br>
Mami<br>
<br>
[Pharrell Williams{of the Neptunes}]<br>
Well watch me now<br>
Uh!<br>
Ho!, Ho!<br>
C'mon<br>
Do you want me to do it<br>
Well watch me now<br>
<br>
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