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Utwór: If we give you a chance

  • wykonawca: Warren G
  • wyświetleń: 1030

(Slick Rick)
   Well...
   Kinda hungry
   Have you eaten?
   Hardly any
   Walking down sunset boulevardnelly
   I had this miner on the lock
   She said
   That mutha fucker look finer
   Than a fuck
   But he's an eastcoast cat
   Pure jelly ass
   Nigga kick a rap that can impress
   My L.A. ass
   Disrespect
   When I didn't deserve it
   Hey you acting like earning the
   Best rapper walk the earth yet (no)
   I guess some big tymer tapping her
   I huff, and puff
   Blew her fat rat ass off
   Blaze her
   Shit, in the face
   The most rapper
   Why she acting like it didn't know
   While I pulls up on her Rolls
   I gets in it
   I'm like bitch it's
   Best you write down your number this minute
   Catching her going
   Just sparking off
   And she came to her sister
   Before the car took off
  
   (Chorus)
   We know what to do
   If we give you the chance
   You'll fall in love
   And all the time won't remain
   The way you look
   Your touch is fine
   But I won't let you blow my mind
  
   (Warren G)
   Lodi Dodi
   We like to party
   My nigga slick rick
   Can still rock a party
   It was 12:15 when I hit the scene
   Fresh out from L.A.
   Touching J.F.K.
   I was on my way
   To go get my bays
   I'm a real one from L.A.
   So I gots to say
   I hit my nigga slick rick
   And said I'm in town
   Get some puerto rican freaks
   Cause it's got to go down
   So we hit every girl in the N-Y-C
   I'm rush associated
   So what's up with me
   We fucked and flee off the hennesy
   Girl just for me
   Hit'em all for free
   Beyatch!
  
   (Chorus)
  
   (Phats Bossi)
   What?
   Fast as suave-a
   Boss will flip the script
   The number one draft pick
   So the G's is thick
   Roll with Rick
   Nigga that'll roll with me
   Every man feel free
   When he making a G
   Is money constant?
   And money all that I see?
   I'ma breath this shit
   Money coming with me
   What you want with it
   The boss stay committed
   To drunk trying to pive it
   Still I bust the sickest
   Check it
   Wreckless major carrots
   In my necklace
   Black lence and go kill'em with ??? shit
   Perfect it now the game's obtain
   And this don pieces eyes
   Peel jocking the ring
   Trade the sex face
   Baby keep the pace
   Lots to do
   Little time
   And is love to make
   Promise you my pearl
   Baby this my world
   And even broke without a dime
   You still be my girl
   What!
  
   (Chorus)

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