Song | Mr. Bozack |
Artist | EPMD |
Album | Business as Usual |
作词 : Sermon, Smith | |
(P: PMD, E: Erick Sermon, B: Both) | |
P: Good morning | |
Mr. Bozack, time to wake up the nuts (For what) to hit the shower, so | |
I can wash the butt | |
E: Damn (Last night was crazy) word life, | |
I had a blast | |
P: It was ass for days, nuts had a full tank of gas | |
E: Golly, | |
G, word P, tits and | |
VD P: Pussy kicking louder than my | |
Alpine Benzi, box | |
E: Yes, I fresh, sweet like gumdrops | |
Pay me like | |
Oprah and no one to cockblock | |
P: Slow down big fella (why) | |
I think you're gassing me | |
E: P, get off my big dick, chill, stop harrassing me | |
P: Your dick, you mean my dick and don't forget | |
Now let me scrub that head because it smells like fish | |
B: Mr. Bozack (repeat 2X) | |
E: That's your fault, black (explain) no jim hat | |
You got in some fly shit and stuck me in bear back | |
Smarty, what happened over there at the party | |
Was it Vodka and smeared on a bit of | |
Bacardi P: | |
No dick (don't call me that) sorry | |
Mr. Bozack | |
But you didn't help, talking bout (where the hoes at) | |
E: I was hard (how hard) hard enuff to buck (Shit, you didn't rush the pussy) see, | |
I stuffed her like a duck | |
P: Mr. Bozack (what) you went out like a sucker | |
E: Not me, | |
G, P, cuz you the one who bucked her | |
P: Hachoo (God bless you) damn, here's a tissue | |
E: Yo, P I'm feeling sick | |
P: Relax, what can | |
I get you, | |
Tetracycline | |
E: No a penicillin cap, it burns | |
P: Yo, chill | |
Mr. Bozack | |
E: No, I can't believe that (cool Jack) screw that | |
All you had to do was wear a jim hat | |
P: I reached for one, but didn't quite make it | |
She grabbed on your head piece, | |
I couldn't quite take it | |
Now lounge | |
Mr. Bozack, stop cryin like a wuss | |
Now bone up the nuts, g, cuz yo, there's more puss | |
E: Look, P, the | |
B-O-Z is like | |
Audi P: Audi like who | |
E: Motherfuckin | |
Kurt Gowdy | |
It's the jim... owwww, it burns | |
Don't worry, | |
G, I'll have ya hooked up on | |
Friday We'll go get the shot real quick | |
Everything will be copestetic | |
Oh what the hell all, got to stab this hoe cake right? |
zuò cí : Sermon, Smith | |
P: PMD, E: Erick Sermon, B: Both | |
P: Good morning | |
Mr. Bozack, time to wake up the nuts For what to hit the shower, so | |
I can wash the butt | |
E: Damn Last night was crazy word life, | |
I had a blast | |
P: It was ass for days, nuts had a full tank of gas | |
E: Golly, | |
G, word P, tits and | |
VD P: Pussy kicking louder than my | |
Alpine Benzi, box | |
E: Yes, I fresh, sweet like gumdrops | |
Pay me like | |
Oprah and no one to cockblock | |
P: Slow down big fella why | |
I think you' re gassing me | |
E: P, get off my big dick, chill, stop harrassing me | |
P: Your dick, you mean my dick and don' t forget | |
Now let me scrub that head because it smells like fish | |
B: Mr. Bozack repeat 2X | |
E: That' s your fault, black explain no jim hat | |
You got in some fly shit and stuck me in bear back | |
Smarty, what happened over there at the party | |
Was it Vodka and smeared on a bit of | |
Bacardi P: | |
No dick don' t call me that sorry | |
Mr. Bozack | |
But you didn' t help, talking bout where the hoes at | |
E: I was hard how hard hard enuff to buck Shit, you didn' t rush the pussy see, | |
I stuffed her like a duck | |
P: Mr. Bozack what you went out like a sucker | |
E: Not me, | |
G, P, cuz you the one who bucked her | |
P: Hachoo God bless you damn, here' s a tissue | |
E: Yo, P I' m feeling sick | |
P: Relax, what can | |
I get you, | |
Tetracycline | |
E: No a penicillin cap, it burns | |
P: Yo, chill | |
Mr. Bozack | |
E: No, I can' t believe that cool Jack screw that | |
All you had to do was wear a jim hat | |
P: I reached for one, but didn' t quite make it | |
She grabbed on your head piece, | |
I couldn' t quite take it | |
Now lounge | |
Mr. Bozack, stop cryin like a wuss | |
Now bone up the nuts, g, cuz yo, there' s more puss | |
E: Look, P, the | |
BOZ is like | |
Audi P: Audi like who | |
E: Motherfuckin | |
Kurt Gowdy | |
It' s the jim... owwww, it burns | |
Don' t worry, | |
G, I' ll have ya hooked up on | |
Friday We' ll go get the shot real quick | |
Everything will be copestetic | |
Oh what the hell all, got to stab this hoe cake right? |