Текст песни The Pharcyde - 4 Better or 4 Worse
The Pharcyde - 4 Better or 4 Worse слова песни
Uhh, do you take, RhymealindaDo you love me Tre, do you really love me? To be your lawfully, wedded, wife?Uhhh, uhhhhh, I do, I do, no I don`t, I doAh roomie zoom zim, I`m all to be wetto Rhymealinda I remember umm, when we first metIn eighty-two back in school used to play up all the foolsSometimes you`d be my number fives sometimes you`d be my twenty-twobut umm, screw the dumbshit, cause little Rhymea`s trueI can`t wait to say I do and oh yeah honey there`s no dueI got my chariot, rollin, now I`m mic controllinGot some spunk in my funk, I can`t wait to put some soul inWe`re rollin all strikes, we`re havin little tykesOne is little Mike the other`s Ike I`m sure that you would liketo hold em, or maybe stroll em on their little bikesWhen they`re born, I`ve sworn, to bring em up rightyou know, dope is how I breed em, beats is what I`ll feed emThey`ll be healthy like a health nut I`m sure you shake your butt(Kick the verse preacher) and I won`t disperseHere`s my life Rhymealinda for better or for worseWell it`s done she tagged me, duck duck gooseI`m batter up I can`t sleep the fly brotha must producethe power pack and I`m stacked like a forty-five MagStraight up tennis shoes in my pants there`s a sagDroppin so much grammar gotta slam it down my mouthShup? I met a slut she, put me in the rut Gwith the dip that was down with me from the whole frontNow front me never too cool how-everI gotta get the bread, gotta get the butterFix it up eat down throw it in the gutter(Gutter dreamed it) sour, (creamed it) gottaskinny-dipped into her ass as if it was a pool of waterNow the water`s gettin hotter so I bought her a new ringMaybe a love ballad is the song I singI gotta kiss her ass my tongue I hold before I curseIf you really want me BITCH, take me for better or for worse*phone rings*I mean nah, just*phone rings* [woman] I got it! *click* Hello?Well this is the final chapter Hello?of me, we`re going to rack up Who is this?in tune, in tune, in tune, a button Why are you calling my house?a button, a button! Oh c`mon, honey Who is this? What?Would you come along with me down Mike is that you?the lane and I will pick your brain Oh my God. Who is this?I won`t be good like you think I will I`ll fucking call the copsI`ll take a hammer and start to drill Don`t call my houseYour skull, and then I`ll really start Oh my God, what is thispicking, your brains cells, I will be What? I`m gonna call the copslicking, mmm mmm mmm mmmm! *slurp* okay? Quit fucking aroundYou taste so intelligent, ahhhhhh Hello, who is this?Yes yes yes, you trusted me, now Help, who is this? WhatI busted thee, top of your skull are you doing? Why are youYou thought the day was going to be calling me?DULL?? I`ll make it very exciting I took your fingers then I started WHO ARE YOU? Why are youBITING, and then I scraped the meat calling my house?off, the bone, of your leg Stop calling here!Ahhahhh, you tried to make me beg Don`t call here anymoreBut I had to insist, I had to insistIayaay, run up your pussy with my fist AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!Okay, I think we`ve gone a little bit I`m gonna call the cops!overboard, don`t stop it yet Fuck you don`t call my house!!Like this... ("like what like what like what")(repeat 4X)Yo, I`m Audi GeeeNo doubts manufacturedNo ahh copies, we can`t ahh, do copiesNo copies, okayOh, so you expect me to do some type of freak show?That`s what it really is huh?Is that what you want? What you talkin about?What you talkin bout nigga?Whatchu know bout the problems of L.A.?I`ma tell you what`s wrong with the problemsof the people in the L.A.See the brothers needs some type of educationAnd you know, some type of foundation, in the, uhhcommunity, cause the mute-co, duhh, the communitygrows like seeds, and the seeds will not fall fromthe tree if you don`t water the grassSo nigga get off your rusty black asssahhhhLike this... nanananananana, like thisYou can get with this, or you can get with thatI think you get with this because Fat Lip`s fatFat fat Fat Fat FAT FAT FAT *echoes* *laughter*Uhhh, okay ummm, okay uhh, keep going keep going keep goingkeep going, ay Romye Romye, come here come here c`mere c`mere c`merec`mere c`mere (OK OK aiyyo yo yo yo) C`mere for a secondAiy Rhasaan, Rhasaan, Imani, Imani I think you should*music stops* Oh, duhh!