Considerate Brotha Lyrics
| Song | Considerate Brotha |
| Artist | Timbaland & Magoo |
| Artist | Ludacris |
| Album | Indecent proposal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barcliff, Bridges, Mosley | |
| Ahh.. yea, yeah | |
| Disturbin' Tha Peace, the Beat Club | |
| Ludacris - straight from the ATL | |
| We gon' take it to NC, to VA | |
| To L.A., to N.Y., and e'rywhere in between | |
| Uh, we gon' do it like this, Timbaland Magoo | |
| Check it out | |
| Mag meetcha at, 7/11 a quarter to seven | |
| Buy rubbers six-fifty then we ****in this heaven | |
| My bastard ass the kid momma let him hit it | |
| He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not spit it | |
| Look, bein a mack is all about your game | |
| I maim hoes for makin me cum, then make her buy me some rum | |
| I got the town ho-infested, you seen 'em | |
| Invested in prostitution, turned it into an institution | |
| Well be far be it from me, to advertise my enterprise | |
| All I'm sayin man, my street **** is organized | |
| I got it franchised, from city to city, state to state | |
| Don't look at the house, I own the whole estate | |
| But wait (but wait).. baby baby baby baby shake too (shake too) | |
| Baby baby (baby baby).. make too (make too) | |
| Baby baby baby baby shake too, make too | |
| I don't love 'em (no) I don't need 'em (no) | |
| I might hug 'em (yea) I might feed 'em (yea) | |
| You can call me (you can call) a considerate brotha (say what?) | |
| A considerate brotha (that's what I am) | |
| I will touch 'em (what) but won't beat 'em (what) | |
| I will fuss wit 'em (ah) I never mistreat 'em (uh) | |
| You can call me (call me) a considerate brotha (say what?) | |
| A considerate brotha | |
| Whoaaaahhh | |
| Wakin up Saturday about to press my suit | |
| Wakin up early about to fix me some orange juice | |
| I got my chicks LINED UP, which one 'em I'm gonna choose | |
| I got my guns LINED UP, which one 'em I'm gonna use | |
| I got my - Louis Vuitton on, pumpin that mind-blowin | |
| Chicks can't even drive straight without them blown they horn | |
| I'm just a illmatic, pumpin all dramatic | |
| Carry a automatic, keep up on all tactics | |
| I'm just that pimp ***** from Va. Beach | |
| Rrrrob each, uh, let me not slur my speech | |
| I got that liquor in me, no juice no vodka | |
| But the straight up Remi, kicks bout to get loose | |
| cause I got it in me, bout to take one home | |
| and "Free Willy" - Timb, you so silly | |
| See I been pimpin, before yo' days | |
| Pimpin ain't easy, hey hey hey hey | |
| I don't love 'em (no) I don't need 'em (no) | |
| I might hug 'em (yea) I might feed 'em (yea) | |
| You can call me (call me) a considerate brotha (say what?) | |
| A considerate brotha (uhh) | |
| I will touch 'em (touch 'em) but won't beat 'em (won't beat 'em) | |
| I will fuss wit 'em, never never mistreat 'em | |
| You can call me (call me) a considerate brotha (uh-huh) | |
| A considerate brotha | |
| ***** I pack a black tux fo' emergencies | |
| Want me to treat 'em with courtesy | |
| But psssh, Ludacris mack ***** ***** get on you purposely | |
| Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh from the head down | |
| Leave 'em let down, I'm the KING of this ****, you take a step down | |
| Admire the merchandise, talk back get slapped twice | |
| or handheld, I got women sendin me panties in my fanmail | |
| Pimp hat with a big mouth, ATL, dirt South | |
| Hoes comin up short? Hoes finna get cursed out! | |
| It's the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' helmet | |
| Slam the mask out of these hoes and they say, "What is that, velvet?" | |
| And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they deadline | |
| And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' father hairline | |
| From Raggedy Ann & Andy to daquiri drinks and brandy | |
| I take 'em off the streets and put 'em back on with a lil' candy | |
| I'm the - pimp of the year, I'm a pimp all around | |
| A pimp of the town - we pimpin 'em up, HOES DOWN | |
| I don't love 'em (no) I don't need 'em (no) | |
| I might hug 'em (yea) I might feed 'em (yea) | |
| You can call me (call me) a considerate brotha (say what?) | |
| A considerate brotha (uh-huh) | |
| I will touch 'em (what) but won't beat 'em (what) | |
| I will fuss wit 'em, never never mistreat 'em | |
| You can call me (call me) a considerate brotha (uh-huh) | |
| A considerate brotha (whoahhhh) | |
| (ea-sy) Feel me now | |
| Feel me now baby, come on | |
| Come on walk with me, walk witcha daddy | |
| (ea-sy) Yea, take it easy baby | |
| Let your hair blow out, come on |
| zuo ci : Barcliff, Bridges, Mosley | |
| Ahh.. yea, yeah | |
| Disturbin' Tha Peace, the Beat Club | |
| Ludacris straight from the ATL | |
| We gon' take it to NC, to VA | |
| To L. A., to N. Y., and e' rywhere in between | |
| Uh, we gon' do it like this, Timbaland Magoo | |
| Check it out | |
| Mag meetcha at, 7 11 a quarter to seven | |
| Buy rubbers sixfifty then we in this heaven | |
| My bastard ass the kid momma let him hit it | |
| He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not spit it | |
| Look, bein a mack is all about your game | |
| I maim hoes for makin me cum, then make her buy me some rum | |
| I got the town hoinfested, you seen ' em | |
| Invested in prostitution, turned it into an institution | |
| Well be far be it from me, to advertise my enterprise | |
| All I' m sayin man, my street is organized | |
| I got it franchised, from city to city, state to state | |
| Don' t look at the house, I own the whole estate | |
| But wait but wait.. baby baby baby baby shake too shake too | |
| Baby baby baby baby.. make too make too | |
| Baby baby baby baby shake too, make too | |
| I don' t love ' em no I don' t need ' em no | |
| I might hug ' em yea I might feed ' em yea | |
| You can call me you can call a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha that' s what I am | |
| I will touch ' em what but won' t beat ' em what | |
| I will fuss wit ' em ah I never mistreat ' em uh | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha | |
| Whoaaaahhh | |
| Wakin up Saturday about to press my suit | |
| Wakin up early about to fix me some orange juice | |
| I got my chicks LINED UP, which one ' em I' m gonna choose | |
| I got my guns LINED UP, which one ' em I' m gonna use | |
| I got my Louis Vuitton on, pumpin that mindblowin | |
| Chicks can' t even drive straight without them blown they horn | |
| I' m just a illmatic, pumpin all dramatic | |
| Carry a automatic, keep up on all tactics | |
| I' m just that pimp from Va. Beach | |
| Rrrrob each, uh, let me not slur my speech | |
| I got that liquor in me, no juice no vodka | |
| But the straight up Remi, kicks bout to get loose | |
| cause I got it in me, bout to take one home | |
| and " Free Willy" Timb, you so silly | |
| See I been pimpin, before yo' days | |
| Pimpin ain' t easy, hey hey hey hey | |
| I don' t love ' em no I don' t need ' em no | |
| I might hug ' em yea I might feed ' em yea | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha uhh | |
| I will touch ' em touch ' em but won' t beat ' em won' t beat ' em | |
| I will fuss wit ' em, never never mistreat ' em | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha uhhuh | |
| A considerate brotha | |
| I pack a black tux fo' emergencies | |
| Want me to treat ' em with courtesy | |
| But psssh, Ludacris mack get on you purposely | |
| Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh from the head down | |
| Leave ' em let down, I' m the KING of this , you take a step down | |
| Admire the merchandise, talk back get slapped twice | |
| or handheld, I got women sendin me panties in my fanmail | |
| Pimp hat with a big mouth, ATL, dirt South | |
| Hoes comin up short? Hoes finna get cursed out! | |
| It' s the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' helmet | |
| Slam the mask out of these hoes and they say, " What is that, velvet?" | |
| And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they deadline | |
| And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' father hairline | |
| From Raggedy Ann Andy to daquiri drinks and brandy | |
| I take ' em off the streets and put ' em back on with a lil' candy | |
| I' m the pimp of the year, I' m a pimp all around | |
| A pimp of the town we pimpin ' em up, HOES DOWN | |
| I don' t love ' em no I don' t need ' em no | |
| I might hug ' em yea I might feed ' em yea | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha uhhuh | |
| I will touch ' em what but won' t beat ' em what | |
| I will fuss wit ' em, never never mistreat ' em | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha uhhuh | |
| A considerate brotha whoahhhh | |
| easy Feel me now | |
| Feel me now baby, come on | |
| Come on walk with me, walk witcha daddy | |
| easy Yea, take it easy baby | |
| Let your hair blow out, come on |
| zuò cí : Barcliff, Bridges, Mosley | |
| Ahh.. yea, yeah | |
| Disturbin' Tha Peace, the Beat Club | |
| Ludacris straight from the ATL | |
| We gon' take it to NC, to VA | |
| To L. A., to N. Y., and e' rywhere in between | |
| Uh, we gon' do it like this, Timbaland Magoo | |
| Check it out | |
| Mag meetcha at, 7 11 a quarter to seven | |
| Buy rubbers sixfifty then we in this heaven | |
| My bastard ass the kid momma let him hit it | |
| He gon' nut up in ya mouth and she bet' not spit it | |
| Look, bein a mack is all about your game | |
| I maim hoes for makin me cum, then make her buy me some rum | |
| I got the town hoinfested, you seen ' em | |
| Invested in prostitution, turned it into an institution | |
| Well be far be it from me, to advertise my enterprise | |
| All I' m sayin man, my street is organized | |
| I got it franchised, from city to city, state to state | |
| Don' t look at the house, I own the whole estate | |
| But wait but wait.. baby baby baby baby shake too shake too | |
| Baby baby baby baby.. make too make too | |
| Baby baby baby baby shake too, make too | |
| I don' t love ' em no I don' t need ' em no | |
| I might hug ' em yea I might feed ' em yea | |
| You can call me you can call a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha that' s what I am | |
| I will touch ' em what but won' t beat ' em what | |
| I will fuss wit ' em ah I never mistreat ' em uh | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha | |
| Whoaaaahhh | |
| Wakin up Saturday about to press my suit | |
| Wakin up early about to fix me some orange juice | |
| I got my chicks LINED UP, which one ' em I' m gonna choose | |
| I got my guns LINED UP, which one ' em I' m gonna use | |
| I got my Louis Vuitton on, pumpin that mindblowin | |
| Chicks can' t even drive straight without them blown they horn | |
| I' m just a illmatic, pumpin all dramatic | |
| Carry a automatic, keep up on all tactics | |
| I' m just that pimp from Va. Beach | |
| Rrrrob each, uh, let me not slur my speech | |
| I got that liquor in me, no juice no vodka | |
| But the straight up Remi, kicks bout to get loose | |
| cause I got it in me, bout to take one home | |
| and " Free Willy" Timb, you so silly | |
| See I been pimpin, before yo' days | |
| Pimpin ain' t easy, hey hey hey hey | |
| I don' t love ' em no I don' t need ' em no | |
| I might hug ' em yea I might feed ' em yea | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha uhh | |
| I will touch ' em touch ' em but won' t beat ' em won' t beat ' em | |
| I will fuss wit ' em, never never mistreat ' em | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha uhhuh | |
| A considerate brotha | |
| I pack a black tux fo' emergencies | |
| Want me to treat ' em with courtesy | |
| But psssh, Ludacris mack get on you purposely | |
| Perfectly, dressed to impress, fresh from the head down | |
| Leave ' em let down, I' m the KING of this , you take a step down | |
| Admire the merchandise, talk back get slapped twice | |
| or handheld, I got women sendin me panties in my fanmail | |
| Pimp hat with a big mouth, ATL, dirt South | |
| Hoes comin up short? Hoes finna get cursed out! | |
| It' s the fullback blast in the formation grab yo' helmet | |
| Slam the mask out of these hoes and they say, " What is that, velvet?" | |
| And they betta meet they quota, betta yet betta meet they deadline | |
| And I got hoes who legs go back further than yo' father hairline | |
| From Raggedy Ann Andy to daquiri drinks and brandy | |
| I take ' em off the streets and put ' em back on with a lil' candy | |
| I' m the pimp of the year, I' m a pimp all around | |
| A pimp of the town we pimpin ' em up, HOES DOWN | |
| I don' t love ' em no I don' t need ' em no | |
| I might hug ' em yea I might feed ' em yea | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha say what? | |
| A considerate brotha uhhuh | |
| I will touch ' em what but won' t beat ' em what | |
| I will fuss wit ' em, never never mistreat ' em | |
| You can call me call me a considerate brotha uhhuh | |
| A considerate brotha whoahhhh | |
| easy Feel me now | |
| Feel me now baby, come on | |
| Come on walk with me, walk witcha daddy | |
| easy Yea, take it easy baby | |
| Let your hair blow out, come on |
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