Текст песни Obie Trice - Hoodrats
Obie Trice - Hoodrats слова песни
[Skit]Woman #1: I know that ain`t my homie over thereObie: Keep sendin pages to the motherfuckerWoman w/ Obie: WellWoman #1: Obie!Woman w/ Obie: Is somebody calling you?Obie: Nah, nahWoman #1: Obie! One ballObie: All I`m sayin is I don`t even know the situation .Woman w/ Obie: You know her?Obie: No, uh uh, I don`t know that bitchWoman #1: Obie don`t act like you can`t see meWoman w/ Obie: Well she`s calling your nameWoman #1: Turn around and look at meObie: Oh shit, Candice this is ShenenehWoman #1: Who is this bitch? (*smack*) (*crashing noises*)Obie: What the fuck! Security! Security!Woman #1: Let me go!Security: Come on ma`amWoman #1: Tanisha get my purseObie: Get her outta hereWoman #1: Get my purse!Obie: Get her the fuck outta here!Security: Yo, get to her man, need some help with this bitchObie: Get that bitch outta here manWoman #1: Obie! Obie! You know I`m having your babiesWoman #1: They twins, one look just like you, let me go!Woman #1: And one of them look like your brother, ok let me go![Verse 1]My hoodrat`s fatal, they not stableI could be at a dinner tablewith `Union Gabrielle`, fine as hell, pierce in the navalLook at my rat like she act brand new"Hey boo, how are you?"Yeah, cool, now tally-o your ass back across the roomYou see me with PocahontasI ain`t tryin to be honorary but honestly I ain`t tryin be botheredYou got a brain, define honors in collegeYou`d rather define how your knowledge in chronicI`m tryin step my game up a notch bitchYour aim the cock block on my plot bitchShe hot and your not, so stop bitchQuit blowin up my motherfuckin spot, shit[Chorus]How could you be here? Why don`t you leave hereI ain`t tryin to see you everytime at my showI got a piece here, you ain`t gotta speak thereYou know how we get down on the lowYour playin me cheap hereTonight I don`t drink beerI got a bottle, so it`s time for you to goYou`s the freak here, you don`t know me hereShe`s a model, you my late night ho[Verse 2]They chase me (Obie, Obie), when they see me in the clubWith a lot alike Stacey Dash, they gettin madThen they wanna brag and say "already had `emHe ain`t shit cause he rap for Mr. Mathers (girl)Plus 50 Cent`s like ten times badder (girl)D-12 shouldn`t of had him on they album" (girl)That`s what I get just for stabbin them hoesThey nag, when I pose with a chick with nice toesYa`ll knew O before for new hoes, but since it`s a new hoJust act like you never knew O, booWe still crew, we just the same (uh huh)Just not tonight, you don`t know my name (you don`t know me)[Chorus][Verse 3]Hey yo fellas, never get timid when the chicken is interferinWhen your chillin with a chick, who a ten (damn)Let her know the situation at hand (uh huh)And tell the bitch go play with her friends (BITCH)This is for the model that your chillin with, hoodrats is often awfulMy advice keep your mouth on muffleFeistiness give `em the right to snuff you, and you too pretty to scuffleThis is for the rats, go on with that (go on)Quit actin like you smokin that crackCause he pokin that chick, you ain`t ownin on shitAin`t no rings on that fingerAnd every nigga in the hood ain`t triple teamed her[Chorus][Obie Trice - talking]That`s right, ha, you see me at the clubwith a, with a look-alike Halle motherfuckerLook alike, look a, look alike Alicia KeysHaha, you don`t know meDon`t say shit, you know who I`m talking toAll my hoodrat bitchesNeneh, Aqua and Trip EntanettaHaha, all ya`llI`m straight, Obie Trice