Light Up (Cookin' Soul Remix) (Feat. Jay-Z & The Notorious B.I.G.) (исполнитель: Drake)
[Hook: Drake] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this [bad word] light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G] Throwing [bad word] #39;s off of cliffs Smoking Spliff's, Disappear With my [bad word] In a Mitsubishi Eclipse Read my lips, "I kill you" Blood I'll spill [bad word] Did i say "Thank you" I grant you Three wishes, cause i be the Genie Niggas is [bad word] out Like Fat [bad word] in Bikini's [Bridge] Read Between the lines See what i see I see the diary Of a Sick [bad word] [Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G] Junior M.A.F.I.Blaster [bad word] #39;s on the hip's Bought Coke to Flip Chips More Bullets to Fill Clips, Check it Putting coke in corner store Bodegas In the back room playing SEGA, Street Fighter 2 I'm inviting you Get your writing crew, and They Dopest rhymes I get up in that [bad word] Every time [Bridge 2] Lyrically, I'm Untouchable, [bad word] Getting Mad blunted as a 600 [Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G] Benz, Ask your friends who's the Illest licking shot [bad word] #39;s screaming, "Biggie Smalls, Tried to kill us" [Hook] It don't stop, It don't stop Watch the hip, [bad word] It don't stop, It don't stop Watch the hip, [bad word] [Hook: Drake] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this [bad word] light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go [Verse 2: Jay Z] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls I'm the man of the hour Triple entendre, don't even ask me how Con Edison flowin', I'm connected to a higher power Bright lights will make your whole city light up trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club I just landed in that G450 Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy Y'all can miss me with the money talk The smart money's on Hov, [bad word] what the dummies talk Uh, I don't do too much bloggin' I [bad word] the town, I don't do too much joggin' I ain't got a scar yet 'Cause you [bad word] #39; around with me and my dogs is far-fetched Drake, here's how they [bad word] at you With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you In disguise, in the form of a favor The Barzini meet, watch for the traitors I done seen it all, done it all That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off The summer's ours, the winter too Top down in the winter, that's what winners do And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you And since no good deed go unpunished I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was I once was cool as the Fonz was But these bright lights turned me to a monster Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me But I would have went insane had I remained the same me [bad word] niggas! [bad word] too! All I got is this money — this will do [Hook: Drake] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this [bad word] light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go [Verse 1: Drake] I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades Rolexes, chauffers and low fades I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age? They always tell me: "Nobody's workin' as hard as you." And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probly [bad word] 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin' I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to But party on, party on all night, [bad word] I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, [bad word] I grow tired of these [bad word] #39; grown man liars Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire But I just want to tell the [bad word] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot The [bad word] feel like when Fredro Starr Was in Sunset Park, stuntin' hard in his yellow goose And I'm a [bad word] #39; missed target But a target nonetheless, and I just started Was that directed at moi? Can't be They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free And I'm just fillin' up this daily planner Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer That's what life [bad word] when you're doin' you [bad word] to Hollywood, don't let this [bad word] you And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you Just know that she gonna tell another [bad word] When she through with you Don't get impatient when it takes too long Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me Promise to always give you me, the real me