Song | Smack It Up |
Artist | Fannypack |
Album | So Stylistic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Goias, Grady | |
Betcha didn't know that I'd be back | |
Ya better put down the pipe | |
Stay off that crack | |
Sober up and get some sense | |
Im gonna take you higher than Manhattan rents | |
You better get on up | |
And put it down | |
All my party people | |
Lets gather around | |
It's plain to see | |
I'm Hello B | |
Here to get it started | |
ASAP | |
I study hard | |
And I pass my tests | |
Never let the haters ever get me stressed | |
My crews the best | |
And they got my back | |
My bodyguard Kev may give you a smack | |
But he | |
ll leave you alone | |
If you behave | |
This aint white castle | |
But Im what you crave | |
I need you all to feel me here | |
Guys and girls in the front and rear | |
Knock em out the box and jack it up | |
Turn it back around and crack it up | |
Gotta get outta town then pack it up | |
Killing me soft Roberta Flack it up | |
All of my pimps gotta mack it up | |
Cuties with booties better back it up | |
Put em on the wall just tack it up | |
Everybody take your hands and smack it up | |
Off the meatrack and off the chain | |
Make you go crazy, make you go insane | |
It's about to rain but it's no thang | |
Gucci umbrellas I'm opening | |
Gotta change the weather and take a trip | |
A little r and r so I don't slip | |
Hop on a ship, better yet a plane | |
Head down south with no delayin | |
In a under a day New York to J. A. | |
Take in the sun you know, catch some rays | |
Back on the jet fly to JFK | |
Gotta do an interview what can I say | |
I'm in demand, the number one choice | |
Here to rock the place for the girls and boys | |
If you know what I mean | |
I wanna hear you shout | |
Now it's my turn | |
To turn it out | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Photoshoots are a daily thing | |
People lining up just to hear me sing | |
If you give me a ring then I'll be true | |
Psyche I'm too young and you're a damn fool | |
You better stay in school | |
And get good grades | |
Bag it on up, don't wanna catch AIDS | |
Lik you wit diseases and other stuff | |
You try to battle my crew | |
But we're too damn tough | |
Powder puff, dandruff | |
Little black hoody girl huff and puff | |
And blow this house right on down | |
Everybody getting Krunk in every town | |
The champion sound control the place | |
Stylistic gals inna rude boy face | |
No time to waste let's get it on | |
Get up and do your thing | |
To this song | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuo qu : Goias, Grady | |
Betcha didn' t know that I' d be back | |
Ya better put down the pipe | |
Stay off that crack | |
Sober up and get some sense | |
Im gonna take you higher than Manhattan rents | |
You better get on up | |
And put it down | |
All my party people | |
Lets gather around | |
It' s plain to see | |
I' m Hello B | |
Here to get it started | |
ASAP | |
I study hard | |
And I pass my tests | |
Never let the haters ever get me stressed | |
My crews the best | |
And they got my back | |
My bodyguard Kev may give you a smack | |
But he | |
ll leave you alone | |
If you behave | |
This aint white castle | |
But Im what you crave | |
I need you all to feel me here | |
Guys and girls in the front and rear | |
Knock em out the box and jack it up | |
Turn it back around and crack it up | |
Gotta get outta town then pack it up | |
Killing me soft Roberta Flack it up | |
All of my pimps gotta mack it up | |
Cuties with booties better back it up | |
Put em on the wall just tack it up | |
Everybody take your hands and smack it up | |
Off the meatrack and off the chain | |
Make you go crazy, make you go insane | |
It' s about to rain but it' s no thang | |
Gucci umbrellas I' m opening | |
Gotta change the weather and take a trip | |
A little r and r so I don' t slip | |
Hop on a ship, better yet a plane | |
Head down south with no delayin | |
In a under a day New York to J. A. | |
Take in the sun you know, catch some rays | |
Back on the jet fly to JFK | |
Gotta do an interview what can I say | |
I' m in demand, the number one choice | |
Here to rock the place for the girls and boys | |
If you know what I mean | |
I wanna hear you shout | |
Now it' s my turn | |
To turn it out | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Photoshoots are a daily thing | |
People lining up just to hear me sing | |
If you give me a ring then I' ll be true | |
Psyche I' m too young and you' re a damn fool | |
You better stay in school | |
And get good grades | |
Bag it on up, don' t wanna catch AIDS | |
Lik you wit diseases and other stuff | |
You try to battle my crew | |
But we' re too damn tough | |
Powder puff, dandruff | |
Little black hoody girl huff and puff | |
And blow this house right on down | |
Everybody getting Krunk in every town | |
The champion sound control the place | |
Stylistic gals inna rude boy face | |
No time to waste let' s get it on | |
Get up and do your thing | |
To this song | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Goias, Grady | |
Betcha didn' t know that I' d be back | |
Ya better put down the pipe | |
Stay off that crack | |
Sober up and get some sense | |
Im gonna take you higher than Manhattan rents | |
You better get on up | |
And put it down | |
All my party people | |
Lets gather around | |
It' s plain to see | |
I' m Hello B | |
Here to get it started | |
ASAP | |
I study hard | |
And I pass my tests | |
Never let the haters ever get me stressed | |
My crews the best | |
And they got my back | |
My bodyguard Kev may give you a smack | |
But he | |
ll leave you alone | |
If you behave | |
This aint white castle | |
But Im what you crave | |
I need you all to feel me here | |
Guys and girls in the front and rear | |
Knock em out the box and jack it up | |
Turn it back around and crack it up | |
Gotta get outta town then pack it up | |
Killing me soft Roberta Flack it up | |
All of my pimps gotta mack it up | |
Cuties with booties better back it up | |
Put em on the wall just tack it up | |
Everybody take your hands and smack it up | |
Off the meatrack and off the chain | |
Make you go crazy, make you go insane | |
It' s about to rain but it' s no thang | |
Gucci umbrellas I' m opening | |
Gotta change the weather and take a trip | |
A little r and r so I don' t slip | |
Hop on a ship, better yet a plane | |
Head down south with no delayin | |
In a under a day New York to J. A. | |
Take in the sun you know, catch some rays | |
Back on the jet fly to JFK | |
Gotta do an interview what can I say | |
I' m in demand, the number one choice | |
Here to rock the place for the girls and boys | |
If you know what I mean | |
I wanna hear you shout | |
Now it' s my turn | |
To turn it out | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Photoshoots are a daily thing | |
People lining up just to hear me sing | |
If you give me a ring then I' ll be true | |
Psyche I' m too young and you' re a damn fool | |
You better stay in school | |
And get good grades | |
Bag it on up, don' t wanna catch AIDS | |
Lik you wit diseases and other stuff | |
You try to battle my crew | |
But we' re too damn tough | |
Powder puff, dandruff | |
Little black hoody girl huff and puff | |
And blow this house right on down | |
Everybody getting Krunk in every town | |
The champion sound control the place | |
Stylistic gals inna rude boy face | |
No time to waste let' s get it on | |
Get up and do your thing | |
To this song | |
Repeat Chorus |