Song | Hotel, Motel |
Artist | Souls of Mischief |
Album | No Man's Land |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ... | |
Yeah, huh | |
It's kinda hot up in here, yaknowhat | |
I'msayin? | |
Why don'tcha sit down? | |
What? Oh, nah nah nah nah | |
What's this? | |
Oh this is just a little beat by | |
Opio, yaknowhat | |
I'msayin A little tape of somethin | |
Where's Opio? | |
Oh Op, I think he went to his room, he was kinda tired or somethin | |
Why'd he cut off his dreads? | |
Aww he was sick of them fools always askin him about them | |
Ohh Phes? | |
I think he dissapeared after the show | |
Man I ain't seen him since | |
Where's A- | |
Plus? A-Plus man... you know he off on some mission | |
My friend's boo with him | |
Oh for real? | |
Ahh well I don't know about that | |
But now, is that your | |
ID? Yeah Let me see it | |
Naw Ahh c'mon let me see it | |
Naw Let me see it! | |
I'm of age | |
Oh oh aight *knock at the door* | |
Oh man, what the **** is it man? | |
I hope it's not some jerky ass niggaz, hold on for a sec | |
OK *door opens, | |
Souls enter* | |
Yo what's happenin? | |
Ahh whassup? | |
Whassup y'all? | |
How y'all feelin? | |
Hey this is fat and we got a twelve cents kids | |
Yo straight chronic, straight chronic, bido, what's up? | |
Hey nigga, another time nigga | |
Nigga this hip-hop, this real | |
Hey y'all didn't go the show? | |
This is to the heart! | |
Hey I got a girl up in here | |
Man **** that bitch! | |
Yo calm down calm down | |
This is hip-hop!! | |
You understand what | |
I'm sayin? | |
You ain't real, what we can't get no freestyles? | |
You ain't real, yo y'all made it now | |
Yo y'all can't speak to your man now | |
Hey, I'ma have to bid y'all goodnight man | |
Hey **** you! | |
Aight y'all, aight y'all, aight y'all | |
Y'all stay up, aight | |
Man **** that, **** that man! *door slams* | |
Damn... but now what was | |
I sayin baby? |
zuo ci : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ... | |
Yeah, huh | |
It' s kinda hot up in here, yaknowhat | |
I' msayin? | |
Why don' tcha sit down? | |
What? Oh, nah nah nah nah | |
What' s this? | |
Oh this is just a little beat by | |
Opio, yaknowhat | |
I' msayin A little tape of somethin | |
Where' s Opio? | |
Oh Op, I think he went to his room, he was kinda tired or somethin | |
Why' d he cut off his dreads? | |
Aww he was sick of them fools always askin him about them | |
Ohh Phes? | |
I think he dissapeared after the show | |
Man I ain' t seen him since | |
Where' s A | |
Plus? APlus man... you know he off on some mission | |
My friend' s boo with him | |
Oh for real? | |
Ahh well I don' t know about that | |
But now, is that your | |
ID? Yeah Let me see it | |
Naw Ahh c' mon let me see it | |
Naw Let me see it! | |
I' m of age | |
Oh oh aight knock at the door | |
Oh man, what the is it man? | |
I hope it' s not some jerky ass niggaz, hold on for a sec | |
OK door opens, | |
Souls enter | |
Yo what' s happenin? | |
Ahh whassup? | |
Whassup y' all? | |
How y' all feelin? | |
Hey this is fat and we got a twelve cents kids | |
Yo straight chronic, straight chronic, bido, what' s up? | |
Hey nigga, another time nigga | |
Nigga this hiphop, this real | |
Hey y' all didn' t go the show? | |
This is to the heart! | |
Hey I got a girl up in here | |
Man that bitch! | |
Yo calm down calm down | |
This is hiphop!! | |
You understand what | |
I' m sayin? | |
You ain' t real, what we can' t get no freestyles? | |
You ain' t real, yo y' all made it now | |
Yo y' all can' t speak to your man now | |
Hey, I' ma have to bid y' all goodnight man | |
Hey you! | |
Aight y' all, aight y' all, aight y' all | |
Y' all stay up, aight | |
Man that, that man! door slams | |
Damn... but now what was | |
I sayin baby? |
zuò cí : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ... | |
Yeah, huh | |
It' s kinda hot up in here, yaknowhat | |
I' msayin? | |
Why don' tcha sit down? | |
What? Oh, nah nah nah nah | |
What' s this? | |
Oh this is just a little beat by | |
Opio, yaknowhat | |
I' msayin A little tape of somethin | |
Where' s Opio? | |
Oh Op, I think he went to his room, he was kinda tired or somethin | |
Why' d he cut off his dreads? | |
Aww he was sick of them fools always askin him about them | |
Ohh Phes? | |
I think he dissapeared after the show | |
Man I ain' t seen him since | |
Where' s A | |
Plus? APlus man... you know he off on some mission | |
My friend' s boo with him | |
Oh for real? | |
Ahh well I don' t know about that | |
But now, is that your | |
ID? Yeah Let me see it | |
Naw Ahh c' mon let me see it | |
Naw Let me see it! | |
I' m of age | |
Oh oh aight knock at the door | |
Oh man, what the is it man? | |
I hope it' s not some jerky ass niggaz, hold on for a sec | |
OK door opens, | |
Souls enter | |
Yo what' s happenin? | |
Ahh whassup? | |
Whassup y' all? | |
How y' all feelin? | |
Hey this is fat and we got a twelve cents kids | |
Yo straight chronic, straight chronic, bido, what' s up? | |
Hey nigga, another time nigga | |
Nigga this hiphop, this real | |
Hey y' all didn' t go the show? | |
This is to the heart! | |
Hey I got a girl up in here | |
Man that bitch! | |
Yo calm down calm down | |
This is hiphop!! | |
You understand what | |
I' m sayin? | |
You ain' t real, what we can' t get no freestyles? | |
You ain' t real, yo y' all made it now | |
Yo y' all can' t speak to your man now | |
Hey, I' ma have to bid y' all goodnight man | |
Hey you! | |
Aight y' all, aight y' all, aight y' all | |
Y' all stay up, aight | |
Man that, that man! door slams | |
Damn... but now what was | |
I sayin baby? |