Текст песни Tlc - What It Aint, слова песни Tlc

Текст песни Tlc - What It Aint

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Goodie mob & tlcAppears on the album "world party"Now t-l-c will challenge goodie mobTo a game of ghetto laser tagWhen they say "what it is"You scream "what it aint"1999 (yeah)Tlc, the m-o-bGoodie mobThe synergy of ghetto soundsFor the y-2-gWhat you wanna do wit itWhat it is and what it aint (what)Either you bring it (we gon bring it)Or you cantSometimes it gets kinda messy (sometimes)Out thereBut we get by (what you wanna do wit it)One day at a timeI still go eatAt waffle houseAfter 112When I go outWhere do you hangOr do you slangOr wear a chainOr platinum ringsI still maintainMy ghetto side iKeep my prideGet on my ride20 inch rimsI sport a brimHang with my girlsGo to the mallAround the worldAnd keep your changeThe finest thingsWill still remain soBridge:OoooohDont even look from across the roomYou dont know enough about this world toEver get it on with meOr hang out where I doOooooohDont even look from across the floorYou dont have rhyme enough for no tourTo come upon a girl like meAnd thats not a possibilityShes a built plastic girlIm a big boss manI like old model cars and big sedansYou like two doorsFunding their clothes and rollsI sit on the porchSip some and poseI like the 9When youre humpin hot hosI do sweets while you preferred the lowsTonight Im choose cuz ya already choseIts grown folk business and Ill run the floorChorus:Cuz you aint ghetto enuff for meAnd you aint hot enuff for meAnd you aint fly enuff for meAnd youre too tight with your moneyCuz you aint ghetto enuff for meAnd you aint hot enuff for meAnd you aint fly enuff for meAnd youre too tight with your moneyShit my baby is still ghetto like hot friesI come from lovin niggasAnd give 20/20With his bloodshot eyesGot turned into goldWent from two os to thirty two lowsWhich is enough to buy a rollsAint but nobody knowsStay in my placeKeep my diamonds out of your faceYou wanna be with this playerGot to play at my paceIm slum but I can still cumOver there where youre fromIf you want some bullshit you better buy you someBridgeShorty where your booty (shorty)Shorty where your gold teethShorty where your long nailsShorty where your fake hairShorty got the attitudeAll up in the newsTo represent the 90s girlYou the oldies tooI got your back you got the frontIts time we pull it off in the woodsWith the bump on them dubs aint no scrubsDont conceal Im a ghetto millionaireCan you see me gettin it clearIma keep on servin here like Im supposed to babyChorusWhatDont be suffocatin my pocketsWhile Im recessitatin these topicsLike bring your gs where your lootYoure lookin real dumb when you get the bootWhat it is my road to meCome from some of the hardest of streetsMe custom navigate to the clubWith some of the hardest of beatsWhat it aint what you sleepin with all the shit that Ive been throughCuz ima keep doin all the things that I gots to doDamn it Ill put your ass to workComb your nappy head till it hurtsWhere those saints stopThese are the ropesTake your wealth up the streetOr you might hurt your throatYou know youre ghettoWhen you dont show up in courtFor not payin your child supportOr you too bullshit for meYou act like youre too good to eatAt churchs, popeyes, and hartzI shop at walters bright creekIn the mall where its steep and deepI hang out in bank headYou prefer buckheadYour favorite color is hot pinkI love that thingChorusChorus

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