Текст песни Rza - Kiss of a Black Widow
Rza - Kiss of a Black Widow слова песни
[Ol` Dirty Bastard (RZA)]Let me tell y`all all something motherfuckers(Oh you complaining about that man?)Yeah them motherfuckers belong to usStraight up, tell all ya`ll motherfucking hoesYa`ll motherfuckers know what`s the fucking timeYou think we don`t love you motherfuckers?Run in to the motherfucking courts with all that bullshit motherfukaI`m letting all ya`ll motherfuckers know,I`m getting tired a that shitYou motherfucking triple breed motherfuckersBitches we love you motherfuckaVerse 1: RZA (Hoe)Bobby Digi, Bob Digital shit is criticalLaid the fuck up inside the hospitalIt`s a riddle of a sphinx bitch had me jinx wid hijinxCuban linx snatched from my neckIt was the sex,This 12 ounce bottle of bex had me drunkOne night laid up wit the Ol` Dirt and ten bags of skunkJust met this hoe last monthLookin` like a Benz with a woofer in the trunkI pushed up like a push-up stickOne hand up near my cheek the other hand was holdin` my dickI said "Power equal.. Boo!"RZA people I be Bobby D-I-G-I too(Is that right?) Word, and exact Girl you got a smile that a make a nigga heart crack(For real?) Word to grill like a thousand dollar billClose your eyes count to three and click you heelsAnd we could end up at my place face to faceButt-naked I`ll invade your inner space*Sniff* Straight up boo,Damn I can taste it!One drop of sperm the God wouldn`t waste itOver the quilt, I rather put it inside you so your breast be filled with milkAnd we could lay up,And I could squeeze until it tiltsMy house built on stilts is bangin` like the HiltonLook how you feelin` gimme some feeback boo cause I need that(Look Bobby where`s the beer and the weed at?)Look girl shit I got more than a littleShe set me up for the kiss of the black widowVerse 2: O.D.BYou couldn`t get a flick of the hype outfitCause the way that I`ma dress this style is mad wildEnough to make a crowd of women scream Oww!Whether at a party or just in bedOr thoughts of Ason bitch keep that in your headMy beats are funky my rhymes are spunkySometimes I say well motherfucka what`s the recipeI don`t know I ask my ma she don`t knowGo ask ya poppa....It`s all about me in the place to beNigga you all that uhhh....Motherfucka that shit is due it`s madMotherfucking game and it`s a God-damn shameHow many motherfuckas wanna know this name, AsonYo I LOCK ON pass the break!Shake and motivate, stimulate[RZA]By this ways that you dying you have in your clutchFall in love like a drug Call out into her love floodFuck her so much dunn you`ll only bust bloodCaught inside the scud-missle grip like tissue.....Now I`m laid up inside the hospitalBobby Digital`s on critical Cause the testicles is drainedHuh huhNah I ain`t doing it right, right?Huh