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Artist: GangStarr f/ G-Dep, Shiggy ShaAlbum: Moment of TruthSong: The MallIntro/Chorus: repeat 2XMake money money GO SHOPPIN!Take money money GO SHOPPIN!No matter what the weather, winter spring or fallWell be doin it... at the mall[G-Dep]Yo what the deal cousin, gave him a pound now we hugginin the mall thuggin, buggin, spent a few hundredShorties must be lovin, shit, jigg to my WallowsThey watch like Movado so I floss like Im lottoYou aint loungin, til youve been countin by the thousandsProfilin, pushin more weight than your medallionWe be wildin, lockin blocks down just like the IslandDough pilin, we keeps it in the family like ItaliansBallin, cop some Charles Jordan and some icebergsIce herbs, nice curves, girlfriend with the white furPushed up, feel her like some shots of TequilaSaid her mans a dealer, with all these bags from AntillaHe got to be, but you hot to me, you under lock and key?Laid it down properly, this cat at Sterns watchin meMoved on me sloppily, prepare for the falloutwith gats to blow the wall out, clear the mall outChorus[Shiggy Sha]Yo, dont be mad at me, I used to beKing Raggedy, fiends naggin me, shit I had to breatheGradually, rocked casually, Sha passed the leaveVaseline slick shit, green stick shitHoney got some mean lipstick, my knots this thickAnd I cop the meanest shit, still ride DISCUSbut cops frisk us, the block whispersTheft need to stop, how we copbut you can Guess like them jeans you rockFor now Im rollin right, cause I had four facesfightin four cases in North Face of DolemiteSo if hes here I ace the toners out my holdin tightShorty lookin innocent there, in Benetton gearNuttin innocent here, this ?henneson gear?Give us a year, to really see clear, through these CartiersAnd do it party yea is what Ill probably hearSharkskin is what Ill probably wear, designed by Pierre, trust meAnd look lovely with itCop a 4.2 and get ugly with it, snugly fitted, ruggedly hittinFitted in my Coogi knitted, compliments on the doobie did itGot the movie rented if the crew be with it yoChorus 1/2[Guru]Most times Im casual, but easily I switchto some fly shit, like some silk suits by Paul SmithAnd purchase some kicks by Kenneth ColeCop a Hilfiger, or Polo goose, for when its coldArmani, and Gaultier specs cover my eyesThe definition of jiggy so you best to recognizeAt the mall, Im baggin up, much more than gearVictoria, be whisperin mad Secrets in my earShe wanted me to knock her in the back of Foot LockerI chuckled as she kicked more game than soccerOthers try to copy, I see em when they mock meBaseball cap bent, the fresh scent is Issey MiyakeAll the way from Green Acres to the Beverly Centerheads turn, and Im the main concern when I enterAt Albee Square, niggaz wouldnt even darewith that fake thuggish ruggish when them Brooklyn kids be in thereSaw ?newriqi L? and then a sweet for my girlStylin, on the cell phone smilin, its my worldCant forget the Avorex, pocket for the royalty checksMy crew be showin loyalty, plus utmost respectYo son, go pioneer them bimbos, while I get some TimbosLater on that night youll find them nymphosThats how it goes cause mad heads be in the mallLets breeze, we got a show, plus I got another phone calldayanghan haeoehiphapgogeul gamsanghago sipdamyeon,gonggaeaelbeom -> geomsaengnane ohojanggoon

Artist: GangStarr f/ G-Dep, Shiggy ShaAlbum: Moment of TruthSong: The MallIntro/Chorus: repeat 2XMake money money GO SHOPPIN!Take money money GO SHOPPIN!No matter what the weather, winter spring or fallWell be doin it... at the mall[G-Dep]Yo what the deal cousin, gave him a pound now we hugginin the mall thuggin, buggin, spent a few hundredShorties must be lovin, shit, jigg to my WallowsThey watch like Movado so I floss like Im lottoYou aint loungin, til youve been countin by the thousandsProfilin, pushin more weight than your medallionWe be wildin, lockin blocks down just like the IslandDough pilin, we keeps it in the family like ItaliansBallin, cop some Charles Jordan and some icebergsIce herbs, nice curves, girlfriend with the white furPushed up, feel her like some shots of TequilaSaid her mans a dealer, with all these bags from AntillaHe got to be, but you hot to me, you under lock and key?Laid it down properly, this cat at Sterns watchin meMoved on me sloppily, prepare for the falloutwith gats to blow the wall out, clear the mall outChorus[Shiggy Sha]Yo, dont be mad at me, I used to beKing Raggedy, fiends naggin me, shit I had to breatheGradually, rocked casually, Sha passed the leaveVaseline slick shit, green stick shitHoney got some mean lipstick, my knots this thickAnd I cop the meanest shit, still ride DISCUSbut cops frisk us, the block whispersTheft need to stop, how we copbut you can Guess like them jeans you rockFor now Im rollin right, cause I had four facesfightin four cases in North Face of DolemiteSo if hes here I ace the toners out my holdin tightShorty lookin innocent there, in Benetton gearNuttin innocent here, this ?henneson gear?Give us a year, to really see clear, through these CartiersAnd do it party yea is what Ill probably hearSharkskin is what Ill probably wear, designed by Pierre, trust meAnd look lovely with itCop a 4.2 and get ugly with it, snugly fitted, ruggedly hittinFitted in my Coogi knitted, compliments on the doobie did itGot the movie rented if the crew be with it yoChorus 1/2[Guru]Most times Im casual, but easily I switchto some fly shit, like some silk suits by Paul SmithAnd purchase some kicks by Kenneth ColeCop a Hilfiger, or Polo goose, for when its coldArmani, and Gaultier specs cover my eyesThe definition of jiggy so you best to recognizeAt the mall, Im baggin up, much more than gearVictoria, be whisperin mad Secrets in my earShe wanted me to knock her in the back of Foot LockerI chuckled as she kicked more game than soccerOthers try to copy, I see em when they mock meBaseball cap bent, the fresh scent is Issey MiyakeAll the way from Green Acres to the Beverly Centerheads turn, and Im the main concern when I enterAt Albee Square, niggaz wouldnt even darewith that fake thuggish ruggish when them Brooklyn kids be in thereSaw ?newriqi L? and then a sweet for my girlStylin, on the cell phone smilin, its my worldCant forget the Avorex, pocket for the royalty checksMy crew be showin loyalty, plus utmost respectYo son, go pioneer them bimbos, while I get some TimbosLater on that night youll find them nymphosThats how it goes cause mad heads be in the mallLets breeze, we got a show, plus I got another phone call다양한 해외힙합곡을 감상하고 싶다면,공개앨범 -> 검색란에 ohojanggoon