Song | 5 Ela Remix |
Artist | Slum Village |
Album | Fan-Tas-Tic Vol. 1 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : James "Jay Dee" Yancey/R.L."T3" Altman III | |
(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee) | |
All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks | |
Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated | |
And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated | |
Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what | |
Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up | |
In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects | |
I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex | |
Romancin the lady | |
Bitches come to take a chance on my meat | |
I see that you can't wait to get into my pants | |
Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck | |
Hoochies on the dance show | |
Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up | |
Shut the fuck and start workin me off | |
Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up | |
Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up | |
We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip | |
Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split | |
Your major malfunction, make me set trip | |
Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin | |
Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela | |
After S is, cash collectin, you jealous | |
Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a | |
'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um | |
You can't be a bitch in this music shit | |
You got to put yo' dick in this music shit | |
My crew put the dick in on the ultimate | |
I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp | |
Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at | |
Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole | |
Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo | |
You can't have me, I'm just too dope | |
Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin | |
The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin | |
Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin | |
Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin | |
I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S | |
A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all | |
Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin | |
So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers | |
Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch | |
Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick | |
Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch | |
That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick | |
Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you | |
Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who | |
Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we | |
Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you... | |
You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this | |
We got more feel than a clitoris | |
In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness | |
Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this | |
Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough | |
What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up | |
And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew | |
And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin | |
On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that | |
Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act | |
Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby | |
Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby | |
Our job be, takin what other niggaz got | |
It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot... | |
We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot | |
And we cold rocked the spot... |
zuo qu : James " Jay Dee" Yancey R. L." T3" Altman III | |
feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee | |
All of y' all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks | |
Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated | |
And I' d sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated | |
Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup' s or what | |
Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up | |
In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects | |
I done told ' em that I' m usin my ex | |
Romancin the lady | |
Bitches come to take a chance on my meat | |
I see that you can' t wait to get into my pants | |
Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck | |
Hoochies on the dance show | |
Shshsho' nuff, ssslow up, shut up | |
Shut the fuck and start workin me off | |
Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we' re fuckin you up | |
Shhshhsluh, suhslow the fuck up | |
We got that boom, bip, nigga don' t slip | |
Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split | |
Your major malfunction, make me set trip | |
Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don' t ask me for nuttin | |
Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela | |
After S is, cash collectin, you jealous | |
Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a | |
' nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um | |
You can' t be a bitch in this music shit | |
You got to put yo' dick in this music shit | |
My crew put the dick in on the ultimate | |
I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp | |
Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where' s it at | |
Knockkneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole | |
Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo | |
You can' t have me, I' m just too dope | |
Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin | |
The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin | |
Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin | |
Your rap floppin, my whole crew is nonstoppin | |
I put it towards y' all a little somethin about the S | |
A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all | |
Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin | |
So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers | |
Youse a bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick | |
Bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
That' s why a nigga like you always suck a dick | |
Back to, what I sayin befo' we, antiyou | |
Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who | |
Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we | |
Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you... | |
You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this | |
We got more feel than a clitoris | |
In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness | |
Bring your whole hood and still can' t get with this | |
Y' all some hoes, buttfucked to get enough | |
What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can' t get it up | |
And we BLASTIN! Fuckin up your whole crew | |
And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin | |
On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that | |
Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act | |
Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby | |
Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby | |
Our job be, takin what other niggaz got | |
It' s the 5 to the V' n and we cold rocked the spot... | |
We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot | |
And we cold rocked the spot... |
zuò qǔ : James " Jay Dee" Yancey R. L." T3" Altman III | |
feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee | |
All of y' all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks | |
Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated | |
And I' d sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated | |
Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup' s or what | |
Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up | |
In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects | |
I done told ' em that I' m usin my ex | |
Romancin the lady | |
Bitches come to take a chance on my meat | |
I see that you can' t wait to get into my pants | |
Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck | |
Hoochies on the dance show | |
Shshsho' nuff, ssslow up, shut up | |
Shut the fuck and start workin me off | |
Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we' re fuckin you up | |
Shhshhsluh, suhslow the fuck up | |
We got that boom, bip, nigga don' t slip | |
Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split | |
Your major malfunction, make me set trip | |
Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don' t ask me for nuttin | |
Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela | |
After S is, cash collectin, you jealous | |
Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a | |
' nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um | |
You can' t be a bitch in this music shit | |
You got to put yo' dick in this music shit | |
My crew put the dick in on the ultimate | |
I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp | |
Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where' s it at | |
Knockkneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole | |
Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo | |
You can' t have me, I' m just too dope | |
Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin | |
The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin | |
Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin | |
Your rap floppin, my whole crew is nonstoppin | |
I put it towards y' all a little somethin about the S | |
A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all | |
Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin | |
So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers | |
Youse a bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick | |
Bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
That' s why a nigga like you always suck a dick | |
Back to, what I sayin befo' we, antiyou | |
Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who | |
Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we | |
Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you... | |
You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this | |
We got more feel than a clitoris | |
In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness | |
Bring your whole hood and still can' t get with this | |
Y' all some hoes, buttfucked to get enough | |
What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can' t get it up | |
And we BLASTIN! Fuckin up your whole crew | |
And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin | |
On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that | |
Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act | |
Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby | |
Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby | |
Our job be, takin what other niggaz got | |
It' s the 5 to the V' n and we cold rocked the spot... | |
We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot | |
And we cold rocked the spot... |