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Лейла Али Лейла Алипрофессиональный боксер, дочь Мухаммеда Али

Ore-Ore-O

(Ali)

C'mon, oooooooooooooooooooh, no, yo

(Just the north, south, east, west coast and us)

Hey, uh, it's Lee I'm amazin', original Asian

Lime blazin' hatin'll get you nowhere, but get me

Hotter than Cajun, spontaneous combustion

My temperature's raisin', nigga for days and days

Minutes I was just I been waitin'

From a shine, to reduce your regrimes

Dimes to raisins, you talkin'

Me? Naw naw player I'm sparklin'

Straight up parkin', hoppin' out with a Eagle barkin'

(Pop pop) Money, my car chop chop

Hot spot for the jewels, man I'm keepin' the Glock

You might get popped, I'm good ain't no duckin' the dot

2000 number J truck mansion and yacht (Ooooh!)

I say like uh uh (Ooooh!) I say like uh uh

Should let you know, I'ma bring it really raw

It be like pat-b-b-b-b-b pat-b-b-b-b-b really raw

Come again now



(Chorus: Ali)

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

If you real, let me hear you say

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

If you all about your paper then you say

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

If you real, let me hear you say

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

(Just the north, south, east, west coast and us)



(Ali)

I need a trillion dollars for every breath I take

For heaven's sake, just to keep righteous food on my plate

And I'm gon' get it, whether it be rap-rockin' if not

It's back to crack-poppin' out the back of the barbershop

No holds barred, back streets to boulevards

Gain way, throwin' house parties in the PJ's

Cars square village, love joy lane

Buddha 88 man it's still the same

I can't complain, I know niggas that lost they brain

Got they chest removed, straight vestibules

Don't test a fool, who ain't got shit to lose

That ain't cool, now he gotta rep off of you

That's why I stay to myself, stay alive and teach

Puff that oohwee and keep the snub-nose in reach

I ain't a thug, so nigga I ain't gon' start that now

I'm Mr. Nigga that kept work and carried the four pound



(Chorus: Ali)



(Ali)

You want to feel made? Roll with me for a day

Excursion weight, absolutely splurgin' way

Okay first, my team a hundred deep at least

Respected highly on the street

Cause we don't start no beef, in the club

Murphy suede, human grenade

And some handmade, hide the haze

Behind the Cartier Rolls tinted

E'er word I speak I'm in it

Hip hop; we in it, from now until infinite

We like ten foster kids bringin' daddy business

We turn the heat up to Tae-Bo in the club we post the Guinness

We had the guard spook one of my gods then broke loose

Had to buck a clown, too much Crown with no juice

Icy noose, bluey suit outside cute

Inside room ugly as a pea-green suit with ruffles

We fold up chairs in a tussle

Outside we gon' put somethin' harder than muscles



(Chorus: Ali)



Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

Hey! Hey! Ore-ore-ore-ore-o

(Just the north, south, east, west coast and us)

Лейла Али

Ore-Ore-O / Лейла Али

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