Текст песни L.L. Cool J - Cheesy Rat Blues, слова песни L.L. Cool J

Текст песни L.L. Cool J - Cheesy Rat Blues

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Intro: sampled from "The Vapors" by BizMarkie Nothin can save ya Nothin, can save ya Nothin can save ya *scratched* NothinJust throw your hands in the airAnd wave `em like you just don`t careKeep `em thereYo, run the jewels, run the jewels, run the jewels *scratched* Can you feel itVerse One:I used to be rollin like a millionaireCash in a flash, bankroll to spareHomeboys hangin, champagne and girlsGot my main woman Diamonds, my mistress PearlsEverybody laughin at my corny jokesI was stupid; I thought that they were sincere folksIt turned out they liked the money and the fameIf I ain`t get paid, I`d be that nobody JamesThe nobody, who dreamed about bein somebodyChief rocker at the partyAnd they was hangin like, "Yo, I`m your manI don`t even care about the ring on your hand"We`d go out to eat and chillBut they would go to the bathroom when it was time to pay the billI didn`t notice all the chuckles and laughterToo busy with a female tellin me I`m the masterI was slick like, "Huh, do I know you?I got play, here, let me show ya"Used to have a girl that was on the ballWhen the cash flow got low, so did her callsUsed to have a homeboy, always chillinMy cash went low, he told me I was illinAnd don`t call cause he don`t hang with derelictsBroke with no cash, yo, I was in the mixEverybody stepped cause my pocket wasn`t fatMy girl got a new man, I fixed his flatI`m the one that they`re laughin` atThey say, "Cheesy rat, you ain`t all that"Chorus: *BizMarkie again* Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Nothin can save yaVerse Two:I mean crabbin, played out by backstabbin; I feel like tieina anchor to my ankle and jumpin right in the oceanCause I`m ashy and I can`t afford lotionSo-called friends in the jewelry storeTold me, "Todd, come back when you get off tour"Souped as hell, I really regret itNow the only thing I got in my pocket is bad creditHow can a man like mebe walkin around in a world of misery?And if women like a man with a body, it`s not mineCause they be walkin past me like I`m a stop signMy homeboys laugh when they pass the fortySayin, "Todd, as if he used to have a sporty"The Benz was slammin, the Jeep was pumpinAin`t that somethin?I just laugh, this isn`t what I was raised forWhen I walk away, it`s like ain`t this akick in the rear, that I`m standin hereAnd can`t afford a tissue for my tearShould I drink wine and brandyor get a job puttin stripes on candyOr put a hole in donuts?Cause when you`re broke, your middle name is "so-what?"I had to learn in an incredibly fast wayWhen you ain`t got no money they treat you like an ashtrayI pawned all my jewelry and clothesRight after that, I got dissed by all the hoesthat I thought was mine, but really never wasSoon the whole neighborhood got the buzzThat my tank was on "E", and that means emptyThat Twinkie looks good, so mister don`t tempt meEverybody thought I was trippinI rode the back of the bus, but my grip kept on slippinI`m the man that they`re laughin atThey say, "Cheesy rat, you ain`t all that"Repeat chorusVerse Three:I wanna hang with my man like, "Let`s do this"But this man like "Who this?"That`s right, the brother got two facesThey got me puttin the tips on shoelacesP on the Puma, a mop and a bucketMy motto is... I don`t careI don`t give a damn, so what, why try?I might as well rob some Blake Carrington sucker for his moneyIt`s so funnyCars ride by with the boomin systemSayin, "Leave him alone, my man already dissed him"Now I`m on the cheeseline, poverty-strickenAs the red tape thickensI go to the park, they wanna baseball-bat meI go to the mall, they throw my old tapes at meI`m so hornyAnd every girl I know be like, "He`s so corny"I want money in a hurryI`m gettin tired of leftover curryI wanna fall off, but I don`t know where the edge isI`m so hungry, I eat my neighbor`s hedgesNow I realize I gotta go for mineIt`s windshield timeI take quarters, pennies, dimes and nicklesand a kiddy`s tricycleI`m a desperado"I`ma steal your rims" is my mottoI watch wrestlin until I`m dizzy soreSo if you`re cashin your rent check, know how to get busyGo to the drive-through, run with a milkshakeGo to the supermarket, pocket a raw steakI need beerI`ma catch the Miller truck out thereYou know how they throw, the newspapers in the morningThe owner don`t want emI`m the man that they`re laughin atThey say, "Cheesy rat, you ain`t all that."Repeat chorusOutro:So yo, one more time, one more timeParty people in the house tonightJust throw your hands in the airAnd wave em like you just don`t careKeep em thereRun the jewels, run the jewels, run the jewels

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Cheesy Rat Blues

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