Текст песни Smif-N-Wessun - Wipe Ya Mouf
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[Steele]Walkin down the street, watchin you, clockin meCould it be because I`m magnetic, yet it gives me a fuckin headacheCuz it`s pathetic when niggas jump on ya dick and sweat itBut it gets hectic, when I set it off, by sick jazz niggas pop stressinSmif-N-Wessun, from the corner of my red eyes, I peeped youBut you don`t know, cuz I rock my rag real low, move slowCuz you might get moved on, can`t even get my crews onWithout niggas puttin they screws on, shit ain`t cool sonCuz soon one day I feel I`m gonna have to lay somebody for realA deal is, but Steele is strictly businessSo when dick riders slide around, I dismiss shitAnd get wit, Boot Camp Clik, how we flip shitOn the regular, forever stay on our own dick[Chorus: Tek]Lick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, you twist up ganjaLick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, you big money spenderLick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, you no followerLick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, for Jah Rastafari[Tek]I`m pullin you`re coats to the side of the block, we`ve all been toSee them on the corner when you`re lookin out ya windowThe dick riders, on Dick Riders BoulevardYou`se that large, and even got to look hardYou got a couple probably at the crib as we speakIn ninety now, ain`t no woman town for the weakDon`t laugh though, stress`ll make a nigga hurt somethinPrecede to get some yard weed cuz the dred is pumpinAnd as I approach and greetin by my cuz Roach"What up, ya high ass nigga, yo, you`re shits the dope!"And then he just K.I.M., Keep It Moving, damnAnd now here comes the dick riders screamin "You da man"Until I turn my back, bet to quick to grab the gatThe head dick rider said "I know where he live at"See that`s what I`m talkin, suckin dick while you`re walkinNow you`se the target of the Boot Camp stalk kids[Chorus: Tek]Lick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, you no cop blockerLick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, you do ganja hot sellerLick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, for number 1 mamaLick off a shot, you no dick riderLick off a shot, for the rebel winner[Steele]Aiyo Haktu (what up son?) You know money over there? (nah)The one who wan stare over here like I`m tried scaredMe, or maybe check what I wear, see I represent lovelyFor my Timb tree to my D-I-C-K, every day, all day, we stay read upIf you ride dicks, then shut up, keep it movin, cuzI`m fed up[Tek]You took the words right out my mouth, STGot niggas ridin we, tryinna suck on these treesPockets full of lent, hummers browner than shitWanna suck and duck, cuz he`s the neighborhood dickRider, if I was a bag of smoke, would I be chocolate?It`s Smif-N-Wessun, keep our dick out ya mouth kid