歌曲 | Hoc N Pucky |
歌手 | Slum Village |
专辑 | Fan-Tas-Tic Vol. 1 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Altman, Glover, Yancey | |
Yo, plea-plea, plea-plea, please listen to my demo | |
I got a flow that goes, ain't nobody droppin no lyrics | |
Niggaz they fear me because I represent Jah | |
Yo when you hear this you better pump it in your car | |
Blah blah blah blah blah blah-weee, yo | |
My momma told me that these niggaz tried to rob her at the liquor sto' | |
Check me out, HOOO, RAHHHH, ahh | |
Check me out, uhh, check me out | |
HUHHHH, what you want, ahh | |
Yo check me out, check it out | |
UHH, check ahh | |
(Why does it have to be so damn) | |
MON-STAHH IS RAW~! TO... | |
Rough enough to crush a nigga's tree trunks | |
Aww my man, no time to think what she wants | |
I'll be damned, Stan, remember we ran | |
Eveywhere, God damnit I said we ran | |
Across streets... bzzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
There go my pager blowin up with the bill that's obese | |
What did your momma see, {?}, fat-ass | |
Really, should've, left your ass, in there | |
It's a mosh, let's torture my niggaz | |
OOOOH, God damnit I said OOOOH | |
Do you know the things that I can do to you? | |
I can make you cry like your momma do | |
And for the wild, my style, is monumental | |
As my flow, is fuckin up, instrumentals | |
I leave it superbad cause I know he know | |
Take it easy, they don't they don't (they don't) | |
They don't they don't | |
They don't - they don't they don't (they don't) | |
They don't they don't | |
They don't - they don't | |
They - they - they - they - they... |
zuo ci : Altman, Glover, Yancey | |
Yo, pleaplea, pleaplea, please listen to my demo | |
I got a flow that goes, ain' t nobody droppin no lyrics | |
Niggaz they fear me because I represent Jah | |
Yo when you hear this you better pump it in your car | |
Blah blah blah blah blah blahweee, yo | |
My momma told me that these niggaz tried to rob her at the liquor sto' | |
Check me out, HOOO, RAHHHH, ahh | |
Check me out, uhh, check me out | |
HUHHHH, what you want, ahh | |
Yo check me out, check it out | |
UHH, check ahh | |
Why does it have to be so damn | |
MONSTAHH IS RAW! TO... | |
Rough enough to crush a nigga' s tree trunks | |
Aww my man, no time to think what she wants | |
I' ll be damned, Stan, remember we ran | |
Eveywhere, God damnit I said we ran | |
Across streets... bzzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
There go my pager blowin up with the bill that' s obese | |
What did your momma see, ?, fatass | |
Really, should' ve, left your ass, in there | |
It' s a mosh, let' s torture my niggaz | |
OOOOH, God damnit I said OOOOH | |
Do you know the things that I can do to you? | |
I can make you cry like your momma do | |
And for the wild, my style, is monumental | |
As my flow, is fuckin up, instrumentals | |
I leave it superbad cause I know he know | |
Take it easy, they don' t they don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t they don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t | |
They they they they they... |
zuò cí : Altman, Glover, Yancey | |
Yo, pleaplea, pleaplea, please listen to my demo | |
I got a flow that goes, ain' t nobody droppin no lyrics | |
Niggaz they fear me because I represent Jah | |
Yo when you hear this you better pump it in your car | |
Blah blah blah blah blah blahweee, yo | |
My momma told me that these niggaz tried to rob her at the liquor sto' | |
Check me out, HOOO, RAHHHH, ahh | |
Check me out, uhh, check me out | |
HUHHHH, what you want, ahh | |
Yo check me out, check it out | |
UHH, check ahh | |
Why does it have to be so damn | |
MONSTAHH IS RAW! TO... | |
Rough enough to crush a nigga' s tree trunks | |
Aww my man, no time to think what she wants | |
I' ll be damned, Stan, remember we ran | |
Eveywhere, God damnit I said we ran | |
Across streets... bzzzzzzzzzzzzzt | |
There go my pager blowin up with the bill that' s obese | |
What did your momma see, ?, fatass | |
Really, should' ve, left your ass, in there | |
It' s a mosh, let' s torture my niggaz | |
OOOOH, God damnit I said OOOOH | |
Do you know the things that I can do to you? | |
I can make you cry like your momma do | |
And for the wild, my style, is monumental | |
As my flow, is fuckin up, instrumentals | |
I leave it superbad cause I know he know | |
Take it easy, they don' t they don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t they don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t | |
They don' t they don' t | |
They they they they they... |