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Karaokê Change Clothes - Jay-Z & Pharrell Williams

Esta música é uma versão de Change Clothes, popularizada por Jay-Z
feat. Pharrell Williams

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 104.03 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Fá

Duração: 04:14 - Visualizar: 00:54

Ano de lançamento: 2003
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, R&B, Em inglês
Autor: Jay-Z
Compositor: Pharrell Williams

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Letra Change Clothes

Ooh uh, uh
Bounce is back
Uh, uh uh uh
Yeah, uh
Your boy is back
I know y'all missed the bounce
You need to bounce for the sexy, you know
Ha, ha ha, ha
Let's get it in
Yeah ma your dude is back
The Maybach Coupe's back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't gotta argue about who can rap 'cos the proof is back just go through my raps
New York, New York
Yeah, where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for stacks
I know the world glued your back to the wall
You gotta brawl, do that
I been through that been shot at shoot back
Gotta keep a peace like a Buddhist
I ain't a New Jack nobody gon' Wesley Snipe me
It's less than likely move back
Let I breathe, Jedi Knight
The more space I get the better I write
Oh, never I write but if, ever I write
I need the space to say whatever I like, now just
Uh, wooh, uh uh
You know I stay fresh to death a boy from the projects
And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go
Wooh, uh
Wooh, uh uh, yeah, uh
And girl I promise you no substitutes
It's just me
And I ain't gon' tell you again let's get ghost in the Phantom
You can bring your friend we can make this a tandem
Or you can come by yourself if you can stand him
Best believe, I sweat out weaves
Give Afro Puffs like R.A.G.E or you get if you could move it
Back it on up like a U-Haul truck
Then run and tell them ducks you heard Hovi new shit
He and the boy Phar-real make beautiful music
He is to the East coast what Snoop is to the West Coast what 'Face is to Houston
Young Hov' in the house is so necessary
No bra with that blouse that's so necessary
No panties and jeans that's so necessary
Now why you fronting on me is that necessary
Do I, to you, look like a lame
Who don't understand a broad with a mean shoe game
Who's up on dot dot dot and Vera Wang
Ma are you insane
Let's just
You know I stay fresh to death a boy from the projects
And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go
Wooh, uh
Wooh, uh uh, yeah, uh
And girl I promise you no substitutes
It's just me
Uh, uh
Wooh
Wooh
Uh uh
Wooh
It's so necessary ma
Ah ha ha
Wooh
That's right
It's a groove
Uh, uh
It's a groove
Uh
Bring it back, uh
Uh
Young Hov' in the house is so necessary
No bra with that blouse that's so necessary
No panties and jeans that's so necessary
Why you frontin' on me
Let's go to my hotel 'cos this don't go well
With those S. Dots gotta stay fresh ma
Ma, I don't shop where the rest buy
Oh no ma, please respect my
Jiggy this is probably
Purple Label or that BBC shit or it's probably tailored
And y'all niggas actin' way too tough
Throw on a suit get it tapered up and let's just
You know I stay fresh to death a boy from the projects
And I'ma take you to the top of the globe, so let's go
Wooh, uh
Wooh, uh uh, yeah, uh
And girl I promise you no substitutes
It's just me
Uh, uh
Wooh, sing along
Yeah, uh
Turn your radio up
Wooh
Put your hands in the air if you in the club
Uh
Snap your fingers now
Uh, wooh, uh
Wooh
Uh, uh, uh
Your boy is back
Uh uh
Uh, uh, uh
The bounce is back
Uh, uh, wooh
Uh
Young is back
Ha ha ha ha
Peace

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