letra de touch tha starz - kuraxkura
touch tha starz lyrics
[verse: kanye west]
i gotta testify
come up in the spot looking extra fly
‘fore the day i die, i’ma touch the sp-ce
gotta testify
come up in the spot looking extra fly
‘fore the day i die, i’ma touch the sp-ce
back when they thought pink polos would hurt the roc
before cam got the sh-t to pop
the doors was closed
i felt like bad boy’s street team
i couldn’t work the locks
now let’s go
take ’em back to the plan
me and my momma hopped in that u-haul van
any pessimists, i ain’t talk to them
plus i ain’t have no phone in my apart-a-ment
let’s takе ’em back to the club
least about an hour i stand on linе
i just wanted to dance, i went to jacob an hour
after i got my advance, i just wanted to shine
jay favorite line, “dawg, in due time”
now he look at me, like, “d-mn, dawg, you where i am”
a hip-hop legend
i think i died in that accident, ’cause this must be heaven!
i gotta testify
come up in the spot looking extra fly
‘fore the day i die, i’ma touch the sp-ce
gotta testify
come up in the spot looking extra fly (yeah)
‘fore the day i die, i’ma touch the sp-ce
now let’s take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-igh
a-la-la-la-lah-la-la
(top of the world, baby, top-top of the world)
now let’s take them hi-ah-igh-igh-igh-igh
a-la-la-la-lah-la-la
(top of the world, baby, top-top of the world)
[verse: 50 cent]
i’ll take you to the candy shop
i’ll let you l!ck the lollipop
go ‘head girl don’t you stop
keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
i’ll take you to the candy shop (yeah)
boy, one taste of what i got (uh-huh)
i’ll have you spending all you got (come on)
keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
you could have it your way
i’ll take you to the candy shop
i’ll let you l!ck the lollipop
go ‘head girl don’t you stop
keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
i’ll take you to the candy shop (yeah)
boy, one taste of what i got (uh-huh)
i’ll have you spending all you got (come on)
keep going ’til you hit the spot, whoa
you could have it your way
[verse: kanye west]
back when gucci was the sh-t to rock
back when sl!ck rick got the sh-t to pop
i’d do anything to say i got it
d-mn, them new loafers hurt my pocket
before anybody wanted k. west beats
me and my girl split the buffet at kfc
dog, i was havin’ nervous breakdowns
like, “man, these n-ggas that much better than me?”
baby, i’m goin’ on an aeroplane
and i don’t know if i’ll be back again
sure enough, i sent the plane tickets
but when she came to kick it, things became different
any girl i cheated on, sheets i skeeted on
couldn’t keep it at home, thought i needed a nia long
i’m tryin’ to right my wrongs
but it’s funny them same wrongs helped me write this song, now
i gotta testify
come up in the spot looking extra fly
‘fore the day you die, you gon’ touch the sp-ce
you gon’ touch the sp-ce, baby girl
testify
come up in the spot looking extra fly
‘fore the day you die, you gon’ touch the sp-ce
[verse: 50 cent]
how do you want it?
you gon’ back that thing up, or should i push up on it?
temperature rising, okay, let’s go to the next level
dance floor jam-packed, hot as a tea kettle
i break it down for you now, baby it’s simple
if you be a nympho, i’ll be a nympho
in the hotel, or in the back of the rental
on the beach or in the park, it’s whatever you into
got the magic stick, i’m the love doctor
i ain’t finished teaching you ’bout how sprung i got ya
wanna show me how you work it baby? no problem, get on top
then get your bounce around, like a little rider
i’m seasoned vet when it come to this sh-t
after you work up a sweat you can play with this stick
i’m trying to explain, baby, the best way i can
i melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands, ha-ha
i’ll take you to the candy shop
[verse: kanye west]
i gotta testify
come up in the spot lookin’ extra fly
‘fore the day you die, you gon’ touch the sp-ce
you gon’ touch the sky, baby girl
testify
come up in the spot lookin’ extra fly
‘fore the day you die (yeah), you gon’ touch the sp-ce
we back at home, baby
sky high, i’m, i’m sky high!
i’m, i’m sky high
i’m, i’m sky high
i’m, i’m sky high
i’m, i’m sky high
sky, sky high, i’m, i’m sky high
yeah, keep it rollin’
yeah
uh, feels good to be home, baby
feels good to be home
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