Song | Soda & Soap |
Artist | Masta Ace |
Album | A Long Hot Summer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Clear, Ibrahim, Williams | |
(feat. Jean Grae) | |
[Verse One: | |
Masta Ace | |
I met this girl named Fantasy on wall street | |
From Tahiti, a real "Tahitian treat" | |
She had a lot of "pep see", honey was peace | |
And she told me she "liked my smile" like Shanice | |
She danced at this club and made the guys holla | |
And in a "minute made" like a thousand dollars | |
The club that was run by "Mr. Schweppes", he had a rep | |
And everybody watched they step | |
Cuz word on the street was he was no joke | |
Had everything from crack, marijuana to "coke" (Woo!) | |
Later at the club saw this guy named Wayne | |
Who always bettin' money on the Giants game | |
As soon as it's on yo I stayed away | |
Cuz he the type who "welches" a bet and won't pay | |
I keep tryin' to tell him be a straight stepper | |
Somebody gonna "slice" him and send him to "Dr. Pepper" | |
Went to the bar just to checked the score | |
Got the bartender told him what to pour | |
He put it on my "tab" as he filled my cup | |
And told me the game was tied "7-up" | |
Around 12 o'clock she came out to dance | |
Had all the guys pushing just to have a chance | |
To spend a little money trying to see the rest | |
She was blessed, in an "orange crushed" velvet dress | |
But I stayed by the bar cuz I already know, how it go | |
I already saw the show | |
See I went to a club like this in Toronto | |
And came back from "Canada dry" with no dough | |
And ever since then I see and see clear | |
You never find love in this atmosphere | |
Sometimes you gotta find a better place to be in | |
Maybe go to a "mountain, do" a little skiing | |
So I finished up my drink, and I said goodbye | |
And got home before the "sun kissed" the sky | |
No matter where you from, or which way you leaning | |
Now goin' "pop," got a whole new meaning (M-A, yeah) | |
[Chorus: | |
Jean Grae | |
Don't you know we got a lot in here | |
Wanna be a part of what we got in here | |
Sorta like we got the whole block in here | |
No, it ain't Nelly but it's "Hot In Here", we got it locked in here | |
Won't stop (you know), come and drink in numbers like "H2O" | |
Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go | |
Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap | |
I just hope you know, it don't stop | |
[Verse Two: | |
Masta Ace | |
The Y2K is a brand new "era" | |
I'm tryin' to make hits like Yogi Berra | |
I wonder how long I'll be in this "biz" | |
Cuz it's not all "cheer" like you think it is | |
There's a whole lot to "gain" but a lot to lose | |
Just ask any rapper who paid dues | |
Everybody now and then bound to struggle | |
I just grab my wife and we lay and "snuggle" | |
We talk about the "ivory" coast how one day | |
We gonna sail on the "tide" and get "whisked" away | |
Look up at the stars 'til the crack of "dawn" | |
Hold her, and never leave her side for long | |
But for now, I keep on making you "bounce" | |
And make "sure" something in my checking accounts | |
Grab my cell phone and then start to "dial" | |
Take a look at my life and start to smile | |
It's funny how the game make you change your tone | |
Cuz the "joy" in my life is the microphone | |
So I straighten up my act and keep doin' my thing | |
Gettin' the green, nah'mean? "Getting it clean" (M-A, yeah) | |
[Chorus: | |
Jean Grae | |
Don't you know we got a lot in here | |
Wanna be a part of what we got in here | |
Sorta like we got the whole block in here | |
No, it ain't Nelly but it's "Hot In Here", we got it locked in here | |
Won't stop (you know), come and drink in numbers like "H2O" | |
Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go | |
Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap | |
I just hope you know, it don't stop |
zuo ci : Clear, Ibrahim, Williams | |
feat. Jean Grae | |
Verse One: | |
Masta Ace | |
I met this girl named Fantasy on wall street | |
From Tahiti, a real " Tahitian treat" | |
She had a lot of " pep see", honey was peace | |
And she told me she " liked my smile" like Shanice | |
She danced at this club and made the guys holla | |
And in a " minute made" like a thousand dollars | |
The club that was run by " Mr. Schweppes", he had a rep | |
And everybody watched they step | |
Cuz word on the street was he was no joke | |
Had everything from crack, marijuana to " coke" Woo! | |
Later at the club saw this guy named Wayne | |
Who always bettin' money on the Giants game | |
As soon as it' s on yo I stayed away | |
Cuz he the type who " welches" a bet and won' t pay | |
I keep tryin' to tell him be a straight stepper | |
Somebody gonna " slice" him and send him to " Dr. Pepper" | |
Went to the bar just to checked the score | |
Got the bartender told him what to pour | |
He put it on my " tab" as he filled my cup | |
And told me the game was tied " 7up" | |
Around 12 o' clock she came out to dance | |
Had all the guys pushing just to have a chance | |
To spend a little money trying to see the rest | |
She was blessed, in an " orange crushed" velvet dress | |
But I stayed by the bar cuz I already know, how it go | |
I already saw the show | |
See I went to a club like this in Toronto | |
And came back from " Canada dry" with no dough | |
And ever since then I see and see clear | |
You never find love in this atmosphere | |
Sometimes you gotta find a better place to be in | |
Maybe go to a " mountain, do" a little skiing | |
So I finished up my drink, and I said goodbye | |
And got home before the " sun kissed" the sky | |
No matter where you from, or which way you leaning | |
Now goin' " pop," got a whole new meaning MA, yeah | |
Chorus: | |
Jean Grae | |
Don' t you know we got a lot in here | |
Wanna be a part of what we got in here | |
Sorta like we got the whole block in here | |
No, it ain' t Nelly but it' s " Hot In Here", we got it locked in here | |
Won' t stop you know, come and drink in numbers like " H2O" | |
Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go | |
Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap | |
I just hope you know, it don' t stop | |
Verse Two: | |
Masta Ace | |
The Y2K is a brand new " era" | |
I' m tryin' to make hits like Yogi Berra | |
I wonder how long I' ll be in this " biz" | |
Cuz it' s not all " cheer" like you think it is | |
There' s a whole lot to " gain" but a lot to lose | |
Just ask any rapper who paid dues | |
Everybody now and then bound to struggle | |
I just grab my wife and we lay and " snuggle" | |
We talk about the " ivory" coast how one day | |
We gonna sail on the " tide" and get " whisked" away | |
Look up at the stars ' til the crack of " dawn" | |
Hold her, and never leave her side for long | |
But for now, I keep on making you " bounce" | |
And make " sure" something in my checking accounts | |
Grab my cell phone and then start to " dial" | |
Take a look at my life and start to smile | |
It' s funny how the game make you change your tone | |
Cuz the " joy" in my life is the microphone | |
So I straighten up my act and keep doin' my thing | |
Gettin' the green, nah' mean? " Getting it clean" MA, yeah | |
Chorus: | |
Jean Grae | |
Don' t you know we got a lot in here | |
Wanna be a part of what we got in here | |
Sorta like we got the whole block in here | |
No, it ain' t Nelly but it' s " Hot In Here", we got it locked in here | |
Won' t stop you know, come and drink in numbers like " H2O" | |
Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go | |
Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap | |
I just hope you know, it don' t stop |
zuò cí : Clear, Ibrahim, Williams | |
feat. Jean Grae | |
Verse One: | |
Masta Ace | |
I met this girl named Fantasy on wall street | |
From Tahiti, a real " Tahitian treat" | |
She had a lot of " pep see", honey was peace | |
And she told me she " liked my smile" like Shanice | |
She danced at this club and made the guys holla | |
And in a " minute made" like a thousand dollars | |
The club that was run by " Mr. Schweppes", he had a rep | |
And everybody watched they step | |
Cuz word on the street was he was no joke | |
Had everything from crack, marijuana to " coke" Woo! | |
Later at the club saw this guy named Wayne | |
Who always bettin' money on the Giants game | |
As soon as it' s on yo I stayed away | |
Cuz he the type who " welches" a bet and won' t pay | |
I keep tryin' to tell him be a straight stepper | |
Somebody gonna " slice" him and send him to " Dr. Pepper" | |
Went to the bar just to checked the score | |
Got the bartender told him what to pour | |
He put it on my " tab" as he filled my cup | |
And told me the game was tied " 7up" | |
Around 12 o' clock she came out to dance | |
Had all the guys pushing just to have a chance | |
To spend a little money trying to see the rest | |
She was blessed, in an " orange crushed" velvet dress | |
But I stayed by the bar cuz I already know, how it go | |
I already saw the show | |
See I went to a club like this in Toronto | |
And came back from " Canada dry" with no dough | |
And ever since then I see and see clear | |
You never find love in this atmosphere | |
Sometimes you gotta find a better place to be in | |
Maybe go to a " mountain, do" a little skiing | |
So I finished up my drink, and I said goodbye | |
And got home before the " sun kissed" the sky | |
No matter where you from, or which way you leaning | |
Now goin' " pop," got a whole new meaning MA, yeah | |
Chorus: | |
Jean Grae | |
Don' t you know we got a lot in here | |
Wanna be a part of what we got in here | |
Sorta like we got the whole block in here | |
No, it ain' t Nelly but it' s " Hot In Here", we got it locked in here | |
Won' t stop you know, come and drink in numbers like " H2O" | |
Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go | |
Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap | |
I just hope you know, it don' t stop | |
Verse Two: | |
Masta Ace | |
The Y2K is a brand new " era" | |
I' m tryin' to make hits like Yogi Berra | |
I wonder how long I' ll be in this " biz" | |
Cuz it' s not all " cheer" like you think it is | |
There' s a whole lot to " gain" but a lot to lose | |
Just ask any rapper who paid dues | |
Everybody now and then bound to struggle | |
I just grab my wife and we lay and " snuggle" | |
We talk about the " ivory" coast how one day | |
We gonna sail on the " tide" and get " whisked" away | |
Look up at the stars ' til the crack of " dawn" | |
Hold her, and never leave her side for long | |
But for now, I keep on making you " bounce" | |
And make " sure" something in my checking accounts | |
Grab my cell phone and then start to " dial" | |
Take a look at my life and start to smile | |
It' s funny how the game make you change your tone | |
Cuz the " joy" in my life is the microphone | |
So I straighten up my act and keep doin' my thing | |
Gettin' the green, nah' mean? " Getting it clean" MA, yeah | |
Chorus: | |
Jean Grae | |
Don' t you know we got a lot in here | |
Wanna be a part of what we got in here | |
Sorta like we got the whole block in here | |
No, it ain' t Nelly but it' s " Hot In Here", we got it locked in here | |
Won' t stop you know, come and drink in numbers like " H2O" | |
Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go | |
Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap | |
I just hope you know, it don' t stop |