| Song | Out My Body |
| Artist | The Click |
| Album | Game Related |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jones/Mosley/Stevens |
| [00:00.830] | Tennessee tighty, I went out my body |
| [00:02.320] | Had a little too much to drink Almighty |
| [00:04.880] | God can you show me some leeway |
| [00:06.850] | I'm seein' two's on the mutha ****in' fr, a freeway |
| [00:09.790] | I comin' out the gate crooked and I'm loosey |
| [00:12.940] | Got the tech and my deck and some mob music |
| [00:15.350] | Hit the strip tryin' to catch me a twenty doosey |
| [00:17.400] | Drinkin' bombay mixin' it with orange juice |
| [00:19.950] | 'Twas the night before my rad had to turn himself in |
| [00:21.900] | One or less more violation and he's lookin' at ten |
| [00:24.300] | So we gon' live it up and act bad balls |
| [00:26.610] | And party til' the mutha ****in' wheels fall off |
| [00:29.420] | Hope those wheels ain't made of stone |
| [00:31.780] | Five in the mornin' and I still ain't home |
| [00:34.190] | Man, I'm tore like never before |
| [00:36.510] | On the couch assed out with my eyes on low |
| [00:39.020] | Tonight we gon' smoke |
| [00:39.530] | Burrito size Taylors served with Vegas |
| [00:41.530] | Like to drink beer with mashed potatoes |
| [00:44.140] | Steak and chicken, eggs and grits |
| [00:46.440] | Clicked out shit makes platinum hits |
| [00:49.310] | I don't really know why niggas made me go way out |
| [00:53.650] | |
| [00:55.750] | My body way out, my body |
| [00:58.610] | I don't really care if the popoes stop and stare |
| [01:01.920] | |
| [01:03.700] | I'm way out, my body way out, my body |
| [01:06.770] | |
| [01:08.730] | A'ight B |
| [01:09.290] | I heard the yak went quack, zob schilacked |
| [01:11.030] | Multi-orgasms and the bitch collapsed |
| [01:13.800] | From the back I bash, all night I last |
| [01:16.100] | When I grab that ass long dick ya daz |
| [01:18.690] | A ruh uh ruh uh ran up on her, from Tacoma |
| [01:21.600] | Man, that bitch had miles on her |
| [01:23.960] | ****in' wit' a pimp, bitch, you ain't heard |
| [01:26.060] | You can start me in the mornin' with a bottle of 'birds |
| [01:28.420] | Lick on the hip and watch the dickhead rise |
| [01:31.090] | Up under your legs, in between your thighs |
| [01:33.350] | Long range pimpin', LRPs |
| [01:36.010] | No high jeans no ticks and fleas |
| [01:38.520] | Wake me in the mornin' 'cuz at night I snores |
| [01:40.770] | Alcohol comin' all out my pores |
| [01:43.230] | Four-door drivin' and I'm fast asleep |
| [01:45.650] | Bitch next to me in the passenger seat |
| [01:48.300] | I don't really know why niggas made me go way out |
| [01:52.700] | |
| [01:54.720] | My body way out, my body |
| [01:56.770] | |
| [01:58.360] | I don't really care if the popoes stop and stare |
| [02:01.480] | |
| [02:03.450] | I'm way out, my body way out, my body |
| [02:06.630] | |
| [02:08.700] | Certified top hat, one of the truest |
| [02:11.110] | Timin' like my niggas up in east St. Louis |
| [02:13.570] | Jack be Daniels, Jack be swift |
| [02:15.980] | My niggas in the H-Town smoke the spliffs |
| [02:18.600] | Juice and Vodka, the tower of power |
| [02:20.790] | A plate of hot wings and some whiskey sour |
| [02:23.350] | I don't stop perkin' keeps in goin' |
| [02:25.880] | A full house in my dank room blow air |
| [02:28.400] | Nigga disrespect, don't let it slide |
| [02:30.640] | Go get your entourage fool time to ride |
| [02:33.250] | I spots red lights and I'm loose and lick |
| [02:35.510] | Open bottle and a gat in my glove compartment |
| [02:37.950] | Alcohol, tobacco and firearms |
| [02:40.250] | But this time man, it's a false alarm |
| [02:43.240] | I really wish I took another route |
| [02:45.740] | But I'm gone out my body way out |
| [02:48.240] | I don't really know why niggas made me go way out |
| [02:52.690] | |
| [02:54.300] | My body way out, my body |
| [02:58.150] | I don't really care if the popoes stop and stare |
| [03:00.640] | |
| [03:02.510] | I'm way out, my body way out, my body |
| [03:55.300] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jones Mosley Stevens |
| [00:00.830] | Tennessee tighty, I went out my body |
| [00:02.320] | Had a little too much to drink Almighty |
| [00:04.880] | God can you show me some leeway |
| [00:06.850] | I' m seein' two' s on the mutha in' fr, a freeway |
| [00:09.790] | I comin' out the gate crooked and I' m loosey |
| [00:12.940] | Got the tech and my deck and some mob music |
| [00:15.350] | Hit the strip tryin' to catch me a twenty doosey |
| [00:17.400] | Drinkin' bombay mixin' it with orange juice |
| [00:19.950] | ' Twas the night before my rad had to turn himself in |
| [00:21.900] | One or less more violation and he' s lookin' at ten |
| [00:24.300] | So we gon' live it up and act bad balls |
| [00:26.610] | And party til' the mutha in' wheels fall off |
| [00:29.420] | Hope those wheels ain' t made of stone |
| [00:31.780] | Five in the mornin' and I still ain' t home |
| [00:34.190] | Man, I' m tore like never before |
| [00:36.510] | On the couch assed out with my eyes on low |
| [00:39.020] | Tonight we gon' smoke |
| [00:39.530] | Burrito size Taylors served with Vegas |
| [00:41.530] | Like to drink beer with mashed potatoes |
| [00:44.140] | Steak and chicken, eggs and grits |
| [00:46.440] | Clicked out shit makes platinum hits |
| [00:49.310] | I don' t really know why niggas made me go way out |
| [00:53.650] | |
| [00:55.750] | My body way out, my body |
| [00:58.610] | I don' t really care if the popoes stop and stare |
| [01:01.920] | |
| [01:03.700] | I' m way out, my body way out, my body |
| [01:06.770] | |
| [01:08.730] | A' ight B |
| [01:09.290] | I heard the yak went quack, zob schilacked |
| [01:11.030] | Multiorgasms and the bitch collapsed |
| [01:13.800] | From the back I bash, all night I last |
| [01:16.100] | When I grab that ass long dick ya daz |
| [01:18.690] | A ruh uh ruh uh ran up on her, from Tacoma |
| [01:21.600] | Man, that bitch had miles on her |
| [01:23.960] | in' wit' a pimp, bitch, you ain' t heard |
| [01:26.060] | You can start me in the mornin' with a bottle of ' birds |
| [01:28.420] | Lick on the hip and watch the dickhead rise |
| [01:31.090] | Up under your legs, in between your thighs |
| [01:33.350] | Long range pimpin', LRPs |
| [01:36.010] | No high jeans no ticks and fleas |
| [01:38.520] | Wake me in the mornin' ' cuz at night I snores |
| [01:40.770] | Alcohol comin' all out my pores |
| [01:43.230] | Fourdoor drivin' and I' m fast asleep |
| [01:45.650] | Bitch next to me in the passenger seat |
| [01:48.300] | I don' t really know why niggas made me go way out |
| [01:52.700] | |
| [01:54.720] | My body way out, my body |
| [01:56.770] | |
| [01:58.360] | I don' t really care if the popoes stop and stare |
| [02:01.480] | |
| [02:03.450] | I' m way out, my body way out, my body |
| [02:06.630] | |
| [02:08.700] | Certified top hat, one of the truest |
| [02:11.110] | Timin' like my niggas up in east St. Louis |
| [02:13.570] | Jack be Daniels, Jack be swift |
| [02:15.980] | My niggas in the HTown smoke the spliffs |
| [02:18.600] | Juice and Vodka, the tower of power |
| [02:20.790] | A plate of hot wings and some whiskey sour |
| [02:23.350] | I don' t stop perkin' keeps in goin' |
| [02:25.880] | A full house in my dank room blow air |
| [02:28.400] | Nigga disrespect, don' t let it slide |
| [02:30.640] | Go get your entourage fool time to ride |
| [02:33.250] | I spots red lights and I' m loose and lick |
| [02:35.510] | Open bottle and a gat in my glove compartment |
| [02:37.950] | Alcohol, tobacco and firearms |
| [02:40.250] | But this time man, it' s a false alarm |
| [02:43.240] | I really wish I took another route |
| [02:45.740] | But I' m gone out my body way out |
| [02:48.240] | I don' t really know why niggas made me go way out |
| [02:52.690] | |
| [02:54.300] | My body way out, my body |
| [02:58.150] | I don' t really care if the popoes stop and stare |
| [03:00.640] | |
| [03:02.510] | I' m way out, my body way out, my body |
| [03:55.300] |