Текст песни Kool G Rap - Live and Let Die
Kool G Rap - Live and Let Die слова песни
[Chorus from "Talk Like Sex" begins] ("Can ya dig it honey...?")Since I made the record "Talk Like Sex," bitches are comin` up with their friends for a nigga to hit the skins.Hopin` the Kool G Rap was just makin` rhymes,but I`m leavin` bitches` vaginas with more stitches than Frankenstein.Some even had the nerve to try to give me head,and swallow the whole jimmy to make a nigga fed.But come on you bitches, don`t make me laugh;you couldn`t deep throat G Rap if you was a motherfuckin` giraffe.Dag, some even fled when they saw the head,cuz G`s dick would make you seasick fuckin` me in a waterbed.Don`t try to paly me like no sucker,cuz these bitches`ll be callin` up Dial-a-Mattress like a motherfucker.You heard the song before; you don`t wanna see me,"I`ll fuck you on the A-train while I write graffiti."I`ll even fuck you in a taxi cab,and after sex with a nigga you`ll be buyin` a box of maxi-pads.Soon as you open your legs,no need for no birth control, bitch, cuz my dick is touchin` the eggs.Kool G Rap, the pussy slammer;hell, I`d be talkin` fucked up grammar if you was Bad Mamma Jamma.I ain`t small, I`ll have you cummin` like waterfalls,and then turn them sugar walls into Carnegie Hall.Leavin` my mark on bitches like Zorro,plus fuckin` bitches so def like there won`t be no pussy left tomorrow.Hittin` hoes like it ain`t funny,I think about bowls of Cheerios because I want my nuts and honey.Talkin` to all the women that look fine,pretendin` my prick was Moby Dick and have a whale of a time.Now I`m not a deep-sea diver,but I love it when my dick`s covered and smothered with saliva.Shit, might even straighten out your dentures,because it`s not just a blow job, honey, it`s an adventure.But 69, and I ain`t with that:I`ll go to a Chinese restaurant, bitch, if I wanna eat cats.Because you gotta be brave to eat the tuna, G.So when it comes to pussy-lickin`, I`m the chicken of the sea.I should be on the sex channel;not a chump cuz I`m givin` punk-bitches better humps than camels.If you`re a virgin, I`ll make it fit,because my dick`ll pop the cherry and spit out the fuckin` pit.And if you`re concerned, my sperm don`t burn,and if it did, I`d give that nappy-headed ass a fuckin` perm.Shucks, I instruct a fuckin` lesson.You think it`s painless? I hit the anus and fuck up your large intestines.Leavin` you bitches stingin` from the bangin`;my man Jimmy got a hole in his head, but yo, that nigga`s still hangin`.Bitch, you`d rather hump a fuckin` whole army,cuz even the Witness Protection Program couldn`t hide this man`s salami.You fuck around and catch a seizure,before I fuck a hoe I gots ta put the hooker under anesthesia.Lettin` saliva dribble on your nipple,orgasms double and triple sit ripple and turn your ass into a gripple.Then I see you searchin` for the swellin`,cuz I`m-a leave a hole so big your gynecologist might fall the hell in.Got damn! I hit the ham right;honeybuns, you can ask my Three Sons, I got the Dick right out the Van Dyke.I`m fuckin` naked girls with fly rhymes,but don`t push me, because that pussy will be runnin` for it`s nine lives.I know you hookers can`t refuse this,but dont` pick me to give no hickeys cuz I`m givin` bitches bruises.Yeah, I`ll tear that pussy hole apart,for fuckin` with G Rap after dark, you`d rather jog in Central Park.So if you want kids before I fuck ya,look at the size of my dick, and you`ll let out the motherfuckers.Shit, bitches get open like a can;just leave it up to G Rap, cuz I`m the neighborhood Fuck U Man...