Текст песни Prince Paul f Breeze (Tariq) and TRU (Sh - What U Got (The Demo)
Prince Paul f Breeze (Tariq) and TRU (Sh - What U Got (The Demo) слова песни
[Sha]Yo, didn`t Kane use that?[Breeze]Yeah, but he didn`t flip it like this though[Sha]Yo you know what you got to do though?You got to set this motherfuckin track on fire though man[Breeze]No doubt man, this is me, I`m sayin (a-ight)You know?[Sha]Yo, so yo yo yo, let meLet me feel this shit, and see what you gon` do with it[Breeze]Oh! Aight yo, bust it, aiyyoI`ma freak it like, yaknahmsayin?Kinda like how he started it, but bust it yo, bust it(A-ight)Ruff, rugged, and real, you love it, or feelthe shove of the steel in your ass, then at lastrespect for certain, your neck was certain from the mic movementsShit aroused, they be like, "You got a groovin hittin sound"Casey Kasem, callin a truce, but fuck thatYou crazy? Blaze him, slaughterin you with love tapsWell no prob the flow robbed you and your worldlike when your girl`s just my pal, bust my styleOn my grill, sportin the illest bizarre smirkI gave your girl some chloraseptic, cause yo she`s a hard workerYou scarred her, but you ain`t tryin to tangle with the force ofyellin, "Yo fuck you lookin at?" You`re frontin like you crosseyedOf course, why, you like breathin; with aggressionI strike, leavin this a question - in a sessioncomparison B, you`re through, the ratio for workin shitembarassin - me to you, fellatio to jerkin it (*Sha laughing*)No doubt, like that YOU KNOW? (Yeah yeah!)Then I`ma freak it, I`ma have this, yoI`ma have this girl singin - "You wanna be startin" (Word?!)like that joint, y`know, Michael word (Yeah!)Yo, she she look like Mary with big tittes (Mmm, dang!)That`s my word yoYo Big, that`s what I`m sayinSo yo you feelin this joint?[Sha]Yeah I`m feelin this shit[Breeze]You don`t sound enthused yo, what`s the deal?[Sha]Yo yo no I`m feelin this shit man![Breeze]Whassup lace your man lemme just hear how your joint sound[Sha]Yo you know I don`t do that shit no more son[Breeze]C`mon son, this is me, your man[Sha]Yeah alright aight fuckit, for you I`ma do it (Aight no doubt)Knahmsayin? Start up a little somethin like (yeah)I have sound waves, that`ll touch you in many placesWhile I `rase your faces, even number traces in some placesAbove Jordan, the list of the twistedMy mind`s enlisted, I guess that`s why I`m sadisticCause you don`t know the shit you been startinMy heart done heartened, ready to put the WORLD on a milk cartonFuckit, no one else deserve to liveI done gave all I got to give and still ain`t got shit (What?)So who mad? You grab and ransomAnd I`ma pierce his soul and touch the heart of his grandson (oh shit!)Cause my lyrics are like being food poisonin injected through the earFuck what you heard, this is what you need to hearKnowhatI`msayin? A little somethin like that[Breeze]What?! Yo you still got it old-timer![Sha]Yo good lookin, good lookin new-school[Breeze]You know my stee`, but you got it!Word, no doubt[Sha]Yeah-hhh, aiyyo, yo aiyyo sonYo `po-nine (dang)Yo son behind you, yo slow down sonSlow down son..