作曲 : James "Jay Dee" Yancey/R.L."T3" Altman III
5Ela Remix -Slum Village /Various Artists (美群星)
All of y'all is on our dicks
Stop ridin you might get penetrated
And I'd sho'hate it
If you end up impregnated
Well at least 4out of 5niggas
In the place know whattup's or what
Be yellin peaceful cause
I got the piece put up
In a box with the rock in the back of the
Lex it protects
I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex
Romancin the lady
B**ches come to take a chance on my meat
I see that you can't
Wait to get into my pants
Come and dance on my lap
All real we can get buck
Hoochies on the dance show
Sh-sh-sho'nuff s-s-slow up shut up
Shut the f**k and start workin me off
B**ch you pressin yo'luck
Who says we're f**kin you up
Shh-shh-sluh suh-slow the f**k up
We got that boom bip
Ni-gga don't slip
Talkin that punk sh*t
Will definitely get yo'punk split
Your major malfunction make me set trip
Now we dumpin on yo'b**ch
So don't ask me for nuttin
Aiyyo hold up a second fella the Ela
After S is cash collectin you jealous
Cause we fly like some propellors tell a
'Nother other we hella
My niggas well um
You can't be a b**ch in this music sh*t
You got to put yo'dick in this music sh*t
My crew put the dick in on the ultimate
I guess you plays the b**ch
And we beez the pimp
Mr Kitty Cat head on the mat
Show me where's it at
Knock-kneed pigeontoed
Stone cold asshole
Put your mouth on my meat
Just call me Rollo
You can't have me
I'm just too d**e
Yo f**k the cop market
The Glock clockin
The dough sockin
The beat rockin b**ch knockin
Your rap mockin woop woop
Stop jockin
Your rap floppin
My whole crew is non-stoppin
I put it towards y'all
A little somethin about the S
A little bit of fact that revolves
The five helluva elements and all
Visualizin fiver liver saliva flyin
So the last of the real rap
And also assimilizin
The slack of slack rappers
Youse a b**ch
I know what's in the mind of a b**ch
Switch throw yo'hands in the air
And suck a dick
B**ch I know what's in the mind of a b**ch
That's why a ni**a
Like you always suck a dick
Back to what I sayin befo'we
Anti-you
Steppin to meet we
Yeah right then who
Wanna do this not a fair fight true we
Do what we do just to
Shed light on you and you and you
You can open up yo'eyes
And watch my crew do this
We got more feel than a clitoris
In yo'eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness
Bring your whole hood
And still can't get with this
Y'all some hoes
Butt-f**ked to get enough
What the f**k
Just a ho ni**a that can't get it up
And we BLASTIN F**kin up your whole crew
And laughin cause me
And mines is check cashin
On your back like my 22
Hey boo how is that
Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo'
A**for how you act
Aiyyo we p**sy eatin
Eatin p**sy for a hobby
Marinatin scoopin hoes in the lobby
Our job be
Takin what other niggas got
It's the 5to the V'n
And we cold rocked the spot
We cold rocked the spot
Rocked the spot
And we cold rocked th
作曲 : James "Jay Dee" Yancey/R.L."T3" Altman III
5Ela Remix -Slum Village /Various Artists (美群星)
All of y'all is on our dicks
Stop ridin you might get penetrated
And I'd sho'hate it
If you end up impregnated
Well at least 4out of 5niggas
In the place know whattup's or what
Be yellin peaceful cause
I got the piece put up
In a box with the rock in the back of the
Lex it protects
I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex
Romancin the lady
B**ches come to take a chance on my meat
I see that you can't
Wait to get into my pants
Come and dance on my lap
All real we can get buck
Hoochies on the dance show
Sh-sh-sho'nuff s-s-slow up shut up
Shut the f**k and start workin me off
B**ch you pressin yo'luck
Who says we're f**kin you up
Shh-shh-sluh suh-slow the f**k up
We got that boom bip
Ni-gga don't slip
Talkin that punk sh*t
Will definitely get yo'punk split
Your major malfunction make me set trip
Now we dumpin on yo'b**ch
So don't ask me for nuttin
Aiyyo hold up a second fella the Ela
After S is cash collectin you jealous
Cause we fly like some propellors tell a
'Nother other we hella
My niggas well um
You can't be a b**ch in this music sh*t
You got to put yo'dick in this music sh*t
My crew put the dick in on the ultimate
I guess you plays the b**ch
And we beez the pimp
Mr Kitty Cat head on the mat
Show me where's it at
Knock-kneed pigeontoed
Stone cold asshole
Put your mouth on my meat
Just call me Rollo
You can't have me
I'm just too d**e
Yo f**k the cop market
The Glock clockin
The dough sockin
The beat rockin b**ch knockin
Your rap mockin woop woop
Stop jockin
Your rap floppin
My whole crew is non-stoppin
I put it towards y'all
A little somethin about the S
A little bit of fact that revolves
The five helluva elements and all
Visualizin fiver liver saliva flyin
So the last of the real rap
And also assimilizin
The slack of slack rappers
Youse a b**ch
I know what's in the mind of a b**ch
Switch throw yo'hands in the air
And suck a dick
B**ch I know what's in the mind of a b**ch
That's why a ni**a
Like you always suck a dick
Back to what I sayin befo'we
Anti-you
Steppin to meet we
Yeah right then who
Wanna do this not a fair fight true we
Do what we do just to
Shed light on you and you and you
You can open up yo'eyes
And watch my crew do this
We got more feel than a clitoris
In yo'eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness
Bring your whole hood
And still can't get with this
Y'all some hoes
Butt-f**ked to get enough
What the f**k
Just a ho ni**a that can't get it up
And we BLASTIN F**kin up your whole crew
And laughin cause me
And mines is check cashin
On your back like my 22
Hey boo how is that
Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo'
A**for how you act
Aiyyo we p**sy eatin
Eatin p**sy for a hobby
Marinatin scoopin hoes in the lobby
Our job be
Takin what other niggas got
It's the 5to the V'n
And we cold rocked the spot
We cold rocked the spot
Rocked the spot
And we cold rocked th