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Clinton Sparks f/ Fabolous, XL - Текст песни Still Can't Deny It
"Get familiar!"
Clinton Sparks, Clinton Clinton Sparks
 [Verse One: Fabolous]
 Niggaz can't breathe when I come through, think I got a young shirt on
 Nah, I pull up the sleeves when I come through
 Hoodrats all fixin they weave when I come through
 I'm lookin Super-man, like Chris Reeves in a Hum 2
 These niggaz change like the leaves when the summer's through
 And these bitches know they gotta leave when I come to
 Slide out the suicides of the R
 Got the waiters in the club doin suicides to the bar
 Ghetto pop bottles, they should fire Tyra
 and give me a show called "The Ghetto's Top Models"
 I'm in a teflon fitted, that'll stop hollows
 Dark tinted sedan, that the cops follow
 Somethin like, when they movin the mayor
 And my phone book alone, will prove I'm a player
 I get around like gossip do, you lucky you live
 But it's still possible to get you in the hospital
 Stupid questions, I'ma answer 'em now
 If I was barely goin gold I won't be dancin around (no way)
 Fly backs out, you lil' bird-ass nigga
 And snack on the cookies and milk in first class nigga
 I pull the cruise club on the back block
 In a Magnum that's the same color as the crack rock (damn)
 Now watch you start fiendin worse, I'm changin my name
 So now you can call me remember where you seen it first
 [Chorus: XL]
 Nigga why they keep lookin at me
 Like he gonna start poppin that shit (gonna start poppin that shit)
 You should know, when I let things go
 That yo' ass is gonna get hit (ass is gonna get hit)Clinton Sparks f/ Fabolous, XL - Still Can't Deny It - http://ru.motolyrics.com/clinton-sparks-f-fabolous-xl/still-cant-deny-it-lyrics.html
 Recognize who you fuckin with
 And get familiar nigga where we from (nigga where we from)
 Street family, nigga don't you try it
 Cause y'all niggaz still can't deny it (still can't deny it)
 [Verse Two: Fabolous]
 And usually dames choose the same
 And scream out the music name
 It goes fast... whenever I'm in attendance
 You see icy rings, watches and pendants (wow!)
 I'm surround by girls who take sense
 Me and Clue look alike, in them twin Bents
 It's just that intense, we doin mo' betta
 These niggaz ain't go-getters, they ho sweaters
 Might fool y'all but me, I know better
 I flow better than any of these slow spreaders
 And keep stock in the bank, for the low betters
 Nigga I blow cheddar like Richard Pryor
 in "Brewster's Millions," but bitch I'm flyer
 I switch attire then I switch the tires
 And stay from 'round you niggaz that snitch on wire
 You know the "Real Talk" of New York
[Chorus]
 [Verse Three: XL]
 We rollin, gettin dough
 And pull up in the flyest of rides
 And let these niggaz know
 that fuckin with me ain't nothin nice
 Cause all I do is roll my trees and get high
 And stay with a bad-ass chick by my side
 My name is this game is hard to deny (deny..)
[Chorus]
















