歌曲 | Start It Over |
歌手 | Nappy Roots |
专辑 | Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz [U.S. Explicit Version] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Anthony, Hughes, Kent, Tisdale ... | |
Fell in the dump, it's about a quarter past twelve | |
Skinny with the rest of | |
Nappy comin' as well | |
Any nigga in this bitch ain't confident in his gal | |
Gonna lose it shortly after it, soon as ya put it past her | |
We, "50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like | |
Drunken Master | |
How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? | |
We slow and slum, you young and dumb, and clueless to disaster | |
We creepin' on ya faster than a buzzard on ya bastards | |
Step, introduce myself, | |
Skinny the country rapper | |
Like hundred spoke, we tighter with that game than | |
Sunday Pastor | |
And the second step, | |
I leave her mesmerized and then | |
I blast her | |
Mind up out the solar system with this country pimpin' | |
Plus the third dimension, need to stop look and listen | |
We twenty-inchin' to the telly plus we on a mission | |
Skinny bigger fishin', to the well and | |
Moby Dickin' | |
Step forward, let me show you how we get to dippin' | |
Count 'emSlide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I'm ready for her | |
I'ma spit it real life for you, not cuttin' no bakin' soda | |
Bet a thousand playa, now watch me make my quota | |
This is for the pimps and playaz that practice yoga | |
All it takes is a couple of shots and off with your gut | |
Rollin' in the new cotton-toed now scoot over | |
Banana seeds is nice, baby please come closer | |
Really wettin' knots in chemistry | |
Just a fan of | |
MTV, now I guess the hoe envy me | |
Dropped my bow, saw her bobbin' her head to the beat | |
Ol' lighty-skinned petite, ol' seductive freak | |
She's a bad mother****er, had ya walkin' the bee | |
Girl, where ya change at? | |
Girl it cost to eat | |
I feel ya dawg, | |
Prophit never loved these hoes | |
Never went to buy no clothes at the mall and chose to stay hard | |
Was tryna leave my knees when weak | |
Weavin' through two plugs, took it out and shot on her mink | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I'm ready for her | |
Nappy gon' do it to ya like it ain't been done before | |
Hardcore on all fours, on the floor, up against the door | |
Give her the telly key and room number to where we be tonight | |
Aim to please tonight, tryna freak tonight | |
Aww man I'm so thirsty could drink a pint | |
Man I'm so hungry could eat a dyke, you hear me hollarin'? | |
I heard ya right, dirty minds, they think alike | |
Us two guys in here, you know ya got to get live in here | |
I wanna put it deep in you | |
Horizontal, diagonal, vertical, | |
ViagraMagnum, | |
Sir Magnus, on the mattress | |
Whilin' in it, every which-a-way | |
With this dick get it, situated | |
Big V sophisticated with | |
B, don't stop | |
Get it get it, here kitty kitty | |
Hump it like a dog, lick it like a frog | |
Question, is it wet enough? | |
Lemme check it | |
She gettin' spun like this | |
Nappy Root record, disrespect it | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I'm ready for her | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I'm ready for her |
zuo qu : Anthony, Hughes, Kent, Tisdale ... | |
Fell in the dump, it' s about a quarter past twelve | |
Skinny with the rest of | |
Nappy comin' as well | |
Any nigga in this bitch ain' t confident in his gal | |
Gonna lose it shortly after it, soon as ya put it past her | |
We, " 50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like | |
Drunken Master | |
How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? | |
We slow and slum, you young and dumb, and clueless to disaster | |
We creepin' on ya faster than a buzzard on ya bastards | |
Step, introduce myself, | |
Skinny the country rapper | |
Like hundred spoke, we tighter with that game than | |
Sunday Pastor | |
And the second step, | |
I leave her mesmerized and then | |
I blast her | |
Mind up out the solar system with this country pimpin' | |
Plus the third dimension, need to stop look and listen | |
We twentyinchin' to the telly plus we on a mission | |
Skinny bigger fishin', to the well and | |
Moby Dickin' | |
Step forward, let me show you how we get to dippin' | |
Count ' emSlide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her | |
I' ma spit it real life for you, not cuttin' no bakin' soda | |
Bet a thousand playa, now watch me make my quota | |
This is for the pimps and playaz that practice yoga | |
All it takes is a couple of shots and off with your gut | |
Rollin' in the new cottontoed now scoot over | |
Banana seeds is nice, baby please come closer | |
Really wettin' knots in chemistry | |
Just a fan of | |
MTV, now I guess the hoe envy me | |
Dropped my bow, saw her bobbin' her head to the beat | |
Ol' lightyskinned petite, ol' seductive freak | |
She' s a bad mother er, had ya walkin' the bee | |
Girl, where ya change at? | |
Girl it cost to eat | |
I feel ya dawg, | |
Prophit never loved these hoes | |
Never went to buy no clothes at the mall and chose to stay hard | |
Was tryna leave my knees when weak | |
Weavin' through two plugs, took it out and shot on her mink | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her | |
Nappy gon' do it to ya like it ain' t been done before | |
Hardcore on all fours, on the floor, up against the door | |
Give her the telly key and room number to where we be tonight | |
Aim to please tonight, tryna freak tonight | |
Aww man I' m so thirsty could drink a pint | |
Man I' m so hungry could eat a dyke, you hear me hollarin'? | |
I heard ya right, dirty minds, they think alike | |
Us two guys in here, you know ya got to get live in here | |
I wanna put it deep in you | |
Horizontal, diagonal, vertical, | |
ViagraMagnum, | |
Sir Magnus, on the mattress | |
Whilin' in it, every whichaway | |
With this dick get it, situated | |
Big V sophisticated with | |
B, don' t stop | |
Get it get it, here kitty kitty | |
Hump it like a dog, lick it like a frog | |
Question, is it wet enough? | |
Lemme check it | |
She gettin' spun like this | |
Nappy Root record, disrespect it | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her |
zuò qǔ : Anthony, Hughes, Kent, Tisdale ... | |
Fell in the dump, it' s about a quarter past twelve | |
Skinny with the rest of | |
Nappy comin' as well | |
Any nigga in this bitch ain' t confident in his gal | |
Gonna lose it shortly after it, soon as ya put it past her | |
We, " 50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like | |
Drunken Master | |
How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? | |
We slow and slum, you young and dumb, and clueless to disaster | |
We creepin' on ya faster than a buzzard on ya bastards | |
Step, introduce myself, | |
Skinny the country rapper | |
Like hundred spoke, we tighter with that game than | |
Sunday Pastor | |
And the second step, | |
I leave her mesmerized and then | |
I blast her | |
Mind up out the solar system with this country pimpin' | |
Plus the third dimension, need to stop look and listen | |
We twentyinchin' to the telly plus we on a mission | |
Skinny bigger fishin', to the well and | |
Moby Dickin' | |
Step forward, let me show you how we get to dippin' | |
Count ' emSlide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her | |
I' ma spit it real life for you, not cuttin' no bakin' soda | |
Bet a thousand playa, now watch me make my quota | |
This is for the pimps and playaz that practice yoga | |
All it takes is a couple of shots and off with your gut | |
Rollin' in the new cottontoed now scoot over | |
Banana seeds is nice, baby please come closer | |
Really wettin' knots in chemistry | |
Just a fan of | |
MTV, now I guess the hoe envy me | |
Dropped my bow, saw her bobbin' her head to the beat | |
Ol' lightyskinned petite, ol' seductive freak | |
She' s a bad mother er, had ya walkin' the bee | |
Girl, where ya change at? | |
Girl it cost to eat | |
I feel ya dawg, | |
Prophit never loved these hoes | |
Never went to buy no clothes at the mall and chose to stay hard | |
Was tryna leave my knees when weak | |
Weavin' through two plugs, took it out and shot on her mink | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her | |
Nappy gon' do it to ya like it ain' t been done before | |
Hardcore on all fours, on the floor, up against the door | |
Give her the telly key and room number to where we be tonight | |
Aim to please tonight, tryna freak tonight | |
Aww man I' m so thirsty could drink a pint | |
Man I' m so hungry could eat a dyke, you hear me hollarin'? | |
I heard ya right, dirty minds, they think alike | |
Us two guys in here, you know ya got to get live in here | |
I wanna put it deep in you | |
Horizontal, diagonal, vertical, | |
ViagraMagnum, | |
Sir Magnus, on the mattress | |
Whilin' in it, every whichaway | |
With this dick get it, situated | |
Big V sophisticated with | |
B, don' t stop | |
Get it get it, here kitty kitty | |
Hump it like a dog, lick it like a frog | |
Question, is it wet enough? | |
Lemme check it | |
She gettin' spun like this | |
Nappy Root record, disrespect it | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, let me show ya | |
Now start it over | |
Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
Back on up, now let me show ya | |
I' m ready for her |