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I Won't Tell

アーティスト:J. Holiday 

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Baby u could keep a secret? Haha calca..kills mania.. Hey,hey (FAT JOE) Fresh off tha runway pale white nik'z, Phantom top drop on that I 95 Pink see us sucka'z who but I? Im on my way to party a corut NY Now i aint gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles, And mami's lookin like americas top model.. She said ya earring, look at that thing. thats even bigger then the rock on my ring Now shes got a man, plays for the hawks. Im like come on ma u know me run New York J'z in the background put you to bed Says shes got brains so im lookin ahead And im lookin for bread, i gotta eat on these streets Shit 17-5 bout 2 holla at G'z Im a real nigga, real nigga'z do real things And i can keep a secret its tha song that i sing (Chorus J.Holiday) Baby I Wont Tell If you dont want me to Cuz i got a thing for you And i'd do anything for you (girl anything) Baby I Wont tell I'd never do that to you Cuz baby you got it and you got me, I got a thing for you (FAT JOE) A material girl in a material world, Venus, serena, my cereal girls What you kno about havin dinner on a jet? Make it back before the DJ'z finished with his set, Now they call me the birdman When the door'z ajar Ghost ride the whip like im from oakland ya'll Its the crack man and he aint got a shot ,da don, tha wrist is jacob earring chapard When the chows for chows out Know its da same thing Bills so high, they throwin tha champagne..


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