文本歌词

Nas - Make the World Go Round
Lyrics by：Nasir Jones/Jayceon Taylor/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Edward Montilla
Composed by：Nasir Jones/Jayceon Taylor/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Edward Montilla
Produced by：Cool/Dre/The Game
Yeah laced and Macy's don't have it a hatred addict
I need faces mad with frowns
When I'm around or I'm wasting fabric
I don't feel greater 'til
My plush pieces 'cause you to suck your teeth
So mean-mugging on
My clean-thugging mean nothing
Women dream I'm your husband
I'm Alex Pushkin the black poetry
Writing Russian ice disgusting
I started bling how could
You question my direction
Or my Tom Ford collection Gangstas two-stepping
You hate me should thank me but lately
I burned so much trees
I keep environmentalists angry
I'm a rare dude I'm a wonder
Your best success is my worst blunder
Y'all livin' trendy on pennies
I cop plenty Fendi
Vivienne Westwood I'm good
Get the whole Trump Tower
Top floor for the hood
Dre Cool we riding heavy NY to Miami 'cause
We make the world go round
Now let's toast to the hustlers
We make the world go round
Tell the hustlers toast to the gangstas
We make the world go round
Tell the gangstas to toast to the ballers
We make the world go round
And tell the ballers pour a glass for all us
We make the world go round
I see the haters on the floor jocking my swag
I'm popping Ralph Lauren tags
And pouring champagne inside a polo glass
Model b***hes rolling grass Escobar unfolding cash
Toasting with my entourage
Went from robbing armored cars
To all my stars red carpet to the L'Ermitage
We throwing red dice at the Mirage
I pull that red Lamborghini
On twenties out my garage
Set up shop in South Beach
Like Khaled and Terror Squad
We The Best Big pimping top down chrome spinning
Top Gun Tom Cruise tucked inside my Gucci linen
No censored just Romo
You tryna shine
I put the nine on your jersey for promo
Jessica Simpson that's so-so
Nick want his baby back but that's Loso
Tell Hawaii Five-O to catch me at the Pro Bowl
On the field diamonds choking the jockey on my Polo
CB let 'em know though
We make the world go round
Tell the hustlers toast to the gangstas
We make the world go round
Tell the gangstas to toast to the ballers
We make the world go round
And tell the ballers pour a glass for all us
We make the world go round
We make the world go round
From my town to your town
We on top no stopping us now
We got Patron the ballers two stepping
Ladies on the floor and all 'em two stepping
From LA to Harlem two stepping
From LA to Harlem two stepping
So iced out it's easy to point them haters out
We start with Bellini's and end with Patrón shots
H Lorenzo belt buckle from Chrome Heart
Alife tag popper it'd be sad
Not to walk out the store with bags
Worth a hundred cash shopping
Violence only when have to have to to swell you up
Prefer peach Schnaps Perrier-Jouët a vanilla dutch
Mets cap that's Queens I'm a vet bet that
300 carats the average up on the neck black
Paid the cost be the boss Black Caesar floss
Weekends at the Venetian
Pull up in that black Porsche
Top down new fashion
Seeing me is like seeing through
The lens of Helmut Newton's camera light flashing
And I'm laughing my plaques' from album sales
Y'all is ringtone platinum
But ninety-nine cents adds up
I don't hate 'em I congratulate 'em
The new young Prince with
Young Mike Jackson on the same track
What
Now let's toast to the hustlers
We make the world go round
Tell the hustlers toast to the gangstas
We make the world go round
Tell the gangstas to toast to the ballers
We make the world go round
And tell the ballers pour a glass for all us
We make the world go round