歌曲 | Ev'ryday |
歌手 | DJ Quik |
专辑 | Under Tha Influence |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Now... Now who be the top | |
OG from the | |
W? (Who?) | |
Gangbang with heat, that's what | |
I'm telling you (You) | |
If you feel defeat within'll dwell on you | |
And you aint got enough chip of what | |
I'm sellin you (Ch-ching) | |
Now get up out them bandanas, try denim (Hm) | |
Cus if you keep ‘em on you gon die in ‘em [gunshot] | |
Pop in that, in that and that hood | |
Hell I even call a little funkin in the back woods | |
I give props to | |
St Louis, props to | |
Memphis Buck the dirt weed, homie lets hit this | |
Props to Minneapolis, props to | |
Mejico Or where ever we go the | |
CPT flows | |
Four deep in the | |
Lexo (Lexo!) | |
Rollin chrome and all wood (Mhmm) | |
All up in the wrong hood | |
Where bitches is no good but pussy be so good | |
Now that's your wife but that my trick (Yup) | |
And if you taste rubber then that's my ooh | |
Don't panic, | |
I didn't bareback her | |
I manage to fight feelin, | |
She was givin none | |
Now you got her in bandages | |
And walkin through the complex, cussin out managers | |
They let us in, playa we got advantages | |
Truth is she had homies, | |
I was horny so we laid on the bed and made sandwiches [Chorus: James DeBarge] | |
Ev'ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted (?) | |
I don't know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I'ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started [Hi-C] | |
Crawf Dog come through, slap meat in ya mouth | |
Beatin it out, yeah we freaked it out | |
You sure know how to get a brother off off ya good when ya skeetin it out | |
So we seepin out, creepin out | |
Hittin hotels and eatin out | |
She got dropped off at the corner of the block cus the man got heat in the house | |
I seen the nigga peepin out | |
What, what you gon shoot? | |
You got a deuce-deuce? | |
Aw, that's cute | |
Scooter better scoot with his little boot | |
Before I put holes in him like a flute | |
So do I have to make the call to make you fall | |
Shit our shit come through the walls | |
You better not duck with ya ass in the air, cus | |
I'ma knock off ya balls! [Chorus: James DeBarge] | |
Ev'ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted (?) | |
I don't know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I'ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started [DJ Quik] | |
I aint givin no respect to you bustas that aint givin none to me (Why should I?) | |
And when shit get kicked up on the asphault don't come run to me | |
Cus I'ma be up all in the | |
S class doin doughnuts | |
Lookin for the best ass to fit on nuts | |
He said, she said, you talk a lot | |
Peel a niggas eardrums back in the parkin lot (Ya need to shut up) | |
Lyin and you puttin too much on it | |
Tellin that story with a touch on it (Damn) | |
Cus pimpin takes care of the playboy that let it take care of the | |
P You too! | |
If you wasn't so concerned of another niggas business | |
How many cars he got, how many kids | |
And how many stars he knocked | |
How many years you done did that couldn't been spent on you | |
So get on out and get it crackin (G'on) | |
And send me a broad that's packin (yeah) | |
I need a little yellow real mellow playin | |
Cello in the twelve grade | |
Lookin for a selve made | |
G One that comes from the | |
CPT The DJ | |
Q-U-I-K with no | |
C Not to gangbang, sucka let my nuts hang | |
Getting down | |
Crawf and | |
JD [Chorus x2: James DeBarge] | |
Ev'ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted (?) | |
I don't know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I'ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started |
Now... Now who be the top | |
OG from the | |
W? Who? | |
Gangbang with heat, that' s what | |
I' m telling you You | |
If you feel defeat within' ll dwell on you | |
And you aint got enough chip of what | |
I' m sellin you Chching | |
Now get up out them bandanas, try denim Hm | |
Cus if you keep em on you gon die in em gunshot | |
Pop in that, in that and that hood | |
Hell I even call a little funkin in the back woods | |
I give props to | |
St Louis, props to | |
Memphis Buck the dirt weed, homie lets hit this | |
Props to Minneapolis, props to | |
Mejico Or where ever we go the | |
CPT flows | |
Four deep in the | |
Lexo Lexo! | |
Rollin chrome and all wood Mhmm | |
All up in the wrong hood | |
Where bitches is no good but pussy be so good | |
Now that' s your wife but that my trick Yup | |
And if you taste rubber then that' s my ooh | |
Don' t panic, | |
I didn' t bareback her | |
I manage to fight feelin, | |
She was givin none | |
Now you got her in bandages | |
And walkin through the complex, cussin out managers | |
They let us in, playa we got advantages | |
Truth is she had homies, | |
I was horny so we laid on the bed and made sandwiches Chorus: James DeBarge | |
Ev' ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted ? | |
I don' t know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I' ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started HiC | |
Crawf Dog come through, slap meat in ya mouth | |
Beatin it out, yeah we freaked it out | |
You sure know how to get a brother off off ya good when ya skeetin it out | |
So we seepin out, creepin out | |
Hittin hotels and eatin out | |
She got dropped off at the corner of the block cus the man got heat in the house | |
I seen the nigga peepin out | |
What, what you gon shoot? | |
You got a deucedeuce? | |
Aw, that' s cute | |
Scooter better scoot with his little boot | |
Before I put holes in him like a flute | |
So do I have to make the call to make you fall | |
Shit our shit come through the walls | |
You better not duck with ya ass in the air, cus | |
I' ma knock off ya balls! Chorus: James DeBarge | |
Ev' ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted ? | |
I don' t know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I' ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started DJ Quik | |
I aint givin no respect to you bustas that aint givin none to me Why should I? | |
And when shit get kicked up on the asphault don' t come run to me | |
Cus I' ma be up all in the | |
S class doin doughnuts | |
Lookin for the best ass to fit on nuts | |
He said, she said, you talk a lot | |
Peel a niggas eardrums back in the parkin lot Ya need to shut up | |
Lyin and you puttin too much on it | |
Tellin that story with a touch on it Damn | |
Cus pimpin takes care of the playboy that let it take care of the | |
P You too! | |
If you wasn' t so concerned of another niggas business | |
How many cars he got, how many kids | |
And how many stars he knocked | |
How many years you done did that couldn' t been spent on you | |
So get on out and get it crackin G' on | |
And send me a broad that' s packin yeah | |
I need a little yellow real mellow playin | |
Cello in the twelve grade | |
Lookin for a selve made | |
G One that comes from the | |
CPT The DJ | |
QUIK with no | |
C Not to gangbang, sucka let my nuts hang | |
Getting down | |
Crawf and | |
JD Chorus x2: James DeBarge | |
Ev' ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted ? | |
I don' t know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I' ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started |
Now... Now who be the top | |
OG from the | |
W? Who? | |
Gangbang with heat, that' s what | |
I' m telling you You | |
If you feel defeat within' ll dwell on you | |
And you aint got enough chip of what | |
I' m sellin you Chching | |
Now get up out them bandanas, try denim Hm | |
Cus if you keep em on you gon die in em gunshot | |
Pop in that, in that and that hood | |
Hell I even call a little funkin in the back woods | |
I give props to | |
St Louis, props to | |
Memphis Buck the dirt weed, homie lets hit this | |
Props to Minneapolis, props to | |
Mejico Or where ever we go the | |
CPT flows | |
Four deep in the | |
Lexo Lexo! | |
Rollin chrome and all wood Mhmm | |
All up in the wrong hood | |
Where bitches is no good but pussy be so good | |
Now that' s your wife but that my trick Yup | |
And if you taste rubber then that' s my ooh | |
Don' t panic, | |
I didn' t bareback her | |
I manage to fight feelin, | |
She was givin none | |
Now you got her in bandages | |
And walkin through the complex, cussin out managers | |
They let us in, playa we got advantages | |
Truth is she had homies, | |
I was horny so we laid on the bed and made sandwiches Chorus: James DeBarge | |
Ev' ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted ? | |
I don' t know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I' ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started HiC | |
Crawf Dog come through, slap meat in ya mouth | |
Beatin it out, yeah we freaked it out | |
You sure know how to get a brother off off ya good when ya skeetin it out | |
So we seepin out, creepin out | |
Hittin hotels and eatin out | |
She got dropped off at the corner of the block cus the man got heat in the house | |
I seen the nigga peepin out | |
What, what you gon shoot? | |
You got a deucedeuce? | |
Aw, that' s cute | |
Scooter better scoot with his little boot | |
Before I put holes in him like a flute | |
So do I have to make the call to make you fall | |
Shit our shit come through the walls | |
You better not duck with ya ass in the air, cus | |
I' ma knock off ya balls! Chorus: James DeBarge | |
Ev' ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted ? | |
I don' t know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I' ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started DJ Quik | |
I aint givin no respect to you bustas that aint givin none to me Why should I? | |
And when shit get kicked up on the asphault don' t come run to me | |
Cus I' ma be up all in the | |
S class doin doughnuts | |
Lookin for the best ass to fit on nuts | |
He said, she said, you talk a lot | |
Peel a niggas eardrums back in the parkin lot Ya need to shut up | |
Lyin and you puttin too much on it | |
Tellin that story with a touch on it Damn | |
Cus pimpin takes care of the playboy that let it take care of the | |
P You too! | |
If you wasn' t so concerned of another niggas business | |
How many cars he got, how many kids | |
And how many stars he knocked | |
How many years you done did that couldn' t been spent on you | |
So get on out and get it crackin G' on | |
And send me a broad that' s packin yeah | |
I need a little yellow real mellow playin | |
Cello in the twelve grade | |
Lookin for a selve made | |
G One that comes from the | |
CPT The DJ | |
QUIK with no | |
C Not to gangbang, sucka let my nuts hang | |
Getting down | |
Crawf and | |
JD Chorus x2: James DeBarge | |
Ev' ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by, keep an eye on they | |
Started spotted ? | |
I don' t know why | |
Turned my back on an awesome party, | |
I' ma stay well guarded | |
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine then we can get it started |