歌曲 | Body Language |
歌手 | Saukrates |
专辑 | The Underground Tapes |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Intro [saukrates] {choclair} | |
[pour fador] | |
{hear this} | |
[hey, i got my reasons man. conkescador. respect 'em] | |
{let me just say this} | |
[you know what i'm saying] | |
{you're a very pretty girl} | |
[you know it's a lie | |
Aaaaah] | |
{where's your attitude, which was ugly as a motherfucker | |
You really need to tighten that shit up} | |
[that was real, that's real | |
How you make me feel sugar, god damn!] | |
{you got to fix yourself} | |
[you know everything is everything] | |
{'cause there's gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on your ass} | |
[choclair] | |
It's 10:15 up in the am, scratch the back, cough the phlegm | |
I hear the phone ringing | |
I wipe the sleep from the tear ducks | |
Phone's ringing, sun's blazing through the curtains | |
Ignore the phone calls, pager bawls | |
Check the number, its 4-1-6-k-c-t-2-2-6-4 | |
The 3 means for me to go an call back immediately | |
I call back and id myself as the chizz-knocka | |
[saukrates] | |
Yo, what up potna? i got a little story to tell | |
About this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye cocktail | |
Nipples like pickles, did her well to the dills | |
Spinning in the background, all i could hear was wedding bells | |
'cause the cock had me locked on pussy detention | |
Forgot to mention ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspension | |
And even got to say what happened | |
Her body language spoke a new form of rapping | |
Pussy so tight she grabbed my dick with it and started clapping | |
When we were done, she said 'thank you sugar' (sugar) | |
I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo 'round her ankles | |
Would have taken the time to study it before i hit it | |
Was killing to get in it, | |
So i choose to peep the g right after we done did it | |
I'm telling you this because i'm the sweet pussy critic | |
I reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and thick lips all over my long prick | |
You the shit brown eyes, you the shit's what i said | |
I see you doing movies, getting all up in my nigga's head | |
Peep what i said, you the bomb and my mind is caught | |
But listen, the dick is long but the time is short, it's you i'm dissing | |
You pissing in the wind sugar, i'm ice cold | |
You ain't never gonna win sugar, i'm twice as bold | |
As the average pussy chasing, look who you facing | |
I read you body language, now please get out my basement | |
[choclair] | |
But that some shit nigga | |
I bet if you wanted to, | |
You'd make that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the winter | |
Or watch your picture | |
I knew this trick that was similar to yours | |
With the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an '89 accord | |
As sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ????? | |
I was like farmer brown, 'cause i was picking to get in it | |
Her body looked stolen from a stacey dash mold | |
If you seen the hold on that ass, shit! (shit) | |
The cactus had my brain blitzed like i'm smoking l's up in the stairs | |
My pipe is getting full with the liquid joe(?) | |
Yo, i wanted to unload and make it spread like pour-ed milk on the floor | |
The center fold, had me rocked if i stood up | |
Her shoulders being tapped, yo i'm fiending for the cat | |
I wonder if she'll feel me | |
I'm breaking through my jeans, lips looking mad big | |
Like she could suck the green off army fatigues | |
Body smooth like a gs3, double ooh on the body i would do | |
She can take the chizz right out the knock-aaah | |
You guess you get rock more tricks than the sea | |
For the chizz-y (chizz-y), real-ly (real-ly) | |
You see you just pissing in the wind sugar, i'm ice cold | |
You ain't never gonna win sugar, i'm twice as bold | |
As the average pussy chasing, look who you facing | |
I read you body language, now please get out my basement | |
Outro [saukrates] | |
Let's go conquistadoris, chocola-tay, oooooww | |
Aight, bring it back so i could double this |
Intro saukrates choclair | |
pour fador | |
hear this | |
hey, i got my reasons man. conkescador. respect ' em | |
let me just say this | |
you know what i' m saying | |
you' re a very pretty girl | |
you know it' s a lie | |
Aaaaah | |
where' s your attitude, which was ugly as a motherfucker | |
You really need to tighten that shit up | |
that was real, that' s real | |
How you make me feel sugar, god damn! | |
you got to fix yourself | |
you know everything is everything | |
' cause there' s gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on your ass | |
choclair | |
It' s 10: 15 up in the am, scratch the back, cough the phlegm | |
I hear the phone ringing | |
I wipe the sleep from the tear ducks | |
Phone' s ringing, sun' s blazing through the curtains | |
Ignore the phone calls, pager bawls | |
Check the number, its 416kct2264 | |
The 3 means for me to go an call back immediately | |
I call back and id myself as the chizzknocka | |
saukrates | |
Yo, what up potna? i got a little story to tell | |
About this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye cocktail | |
Nipples like pickles, did her well to the dills | |
Spinning in the background, all i could hear was wedding bells | |
' cause the cock had me locked on pussy detention | |
Forgot to mention ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspension | |
And even got to say what happened | |
Her body language spoke a new form of rapping | |
Pussy so tight she grabbed my dick with it and started clapping | |
When we were done, she said ' thank you sugar' sugar | |
I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo ' round her ankles | |
Would have taken the time to study it before i hit it | |
Was killing to get in it, | |
So i choose to peep the g right after we done did it | |
I' m telling you this because i' m the sweet pussy critic | |
I reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and thick lips all over my long prick | |
You the shit brown eyes, you the shit' s what i said | |
I see you doing movies, getting all up in my nigga' s head | |
Peep what i said, you the bomb and my mind is caught | |
But listen, the dick is long but the time is short, it' s you i' m dissing | |
You pissing in the wind sugar, i' m ice cold | |
You ain' t never gonna win sugar, i' m twice as bold | |
As the average pussy chasing, look who you facing | |
I read you body language, now please get out my basement | |
choclair | |
But that some shit nigga | |
I bet if you wanted to, | |
You' d make that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the winter | |
Or watch your picture | |
I knew this trick that was similar to yours | |
With the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an ' 89 accord | |
As sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ????? | |
I was like farmer brown, ' cause i was picking to get in it | |
Her body looked stolen from a stacey dash mold | |
If you seen the hold on that ass, shit! shit | |
The cactus had my brain blitzed like i' m smoking l' s up in the stairs | |
My pipe is getting full with the liquid joe? | |
Yo, i wanted to unload and make it spread like poured milk on the floor | |
The center fold, had me rocked if i stood up | |
Her shoulders being tapped, yo i' m fiending for the cat | |
I wonder if she' ll feel me | |
I' m breaking through my jeans, lips looking mad big | |
Like she could suck the green off army fatigues | |
Body smooth like a gs3, double ooh on the body i would do | |
She can take the chizz right out the knockaaah | |
You guess you get rock more tricks than the sea | |
For the chizzy chizzy, really really | |
You see you just pissing in the wind sugar, i' m ice cold | |
You ain' t never gonna win sugar, i' m twice as bold | |
As the average pussy chasing, look who you facing | |
I read you body language, now please get out my basement | |
Outro saukrates | |
Let' s go conquistadoris, chocolatay, oooooww | |
Aight, bring it back so i could double this |
Intro saukrates choclair | |
pour fador | |
hear this | |
hey, i got my reasons man. conkescador. respect ' em | |
let me just say this | |
you know what i' m saying | |
you' re a very pretty girl | |
you know it' s a lie | |
Aaaaah | |
where' s your attitude, which was ugly as a motherfucker | |
You really need to tighten that shit up | |
that was real, that' s real | |
How you make me feel sugar, god damn! | |
you got to fix yourself | |
you know everything is everything | |
' cause there' s gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on your ass | |
choclair | |
It' s 10: 15 up in the am, scratch the back, cough the phlegm | |
I hear the phone ringing | |
I wipe the sleep from the tear ducks | |
Phone' s ringing, sun' s blazing through the curtains | |
Ignore the phone calls, pager bawls | |
Check the number, its 416kct2264 | |
The 3 means for me to go an call back immediately | |
I call back and id myself as the chizzknocka | |
saukrates | |
Yo, what up potna? i got a little story to tell | |
About this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye cocktail | |
Nipples like pickles, did her well to the dills | |
Spinning in the background, all i could hear was wedding bells | |
' cause the cock had me locked on pussy detention | |
Forgot to mention ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspension | |
And even got to say what happened | |
Her body language spoke a new form of rapping | |
Pussy so tight she grabbed my dick with it and started clapping | |
When we were done, she said ' thank you sugar' sugar | |
I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo ' round her ankles | |
Would have taken the time to study it before i hit it | |
Was killing to get in it, | |
So i choose to peep the g right after we done did it | |
I' m telling you this because i' m the sweet pussy critic | |
I reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and thick lips all over my long prick | |
You the shit brown eyes, you the shit' s what i said | |
I see you doing movies, getting all up in my nigga' s head | |
Peep what i said, you the bomb and my mind is caught | |
But listen, the dick is long but the time is short, it' s you i' m dissing | |
You pissing in the wind sugar, i' m ice cold | |
You ain' t never gonna win sugar, i' m twice as bold | |
As the average pussy chasing, look who you facing | |
I read you body language, now please get out my basement | |
choclair | |
But that some shit nigga | |
I bet if you wanted to, | |
You' d make that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the winter | |
Or watch your picture | |
I knew this trick that was similar to yours | |
With the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an ' 89 accord | |
As sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ????? | |
I was like farmer brown, ' cause i was picking to get in it | |
Her body looked stolen from a stacey dash mold | |
If you seen the hold on that ass, shit! shit | |
The cactus had my brain blitzed like i' m smoking l' s up in the stairs | |
My pipe is getting full with the liquid joe? | |
Yo, i wanted to unload and make it spread like poured milk on the floor | |
The center fold, had me rocked if i stood up | |
Her shoulders being tapped, yo i' m fiending for the cat | |
I wonder if she' ll feel me | |
I' m breaking through my jeans, lips looking mad big | |
Like she could suck the green off army fatigues | |
Body smooth like a gs3, double ooh on the body i would do | |
She can take the chizz right out the knockaaah | |
You guess you get rock more tricks than the sea | |
For the chizzy chizzy, really really | |
You see you just pissing in the wind sugar, i' m ice cold | |
You ain' t never gonna win sugar, i' m twice as bold | |
As the average pussy chasing, look who you facing | |
I read you body language, now please get out my basement | |
Outro saukrates | |
Let' s go conquistadoris, chocolatay, oooooww | |
Aight, bring it back so i could double this |