Текст песни Total f DMX - Trippin` Remix
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Puffy:Huh, you know what time it isThis is the remix (this is the remix)`99 to infiniteBad GirlsKima, Kiesha, PamTalk to mePam:Baby, yeah (I like this right here)Your show is bumpin` (c`mon)You show me somethin` (heh heh, something, baby)See, I won`t (c`mon), trade youIn for nothin` mmmm (I like the way it`s goin` down)See erything, you do to meYou got me trippin` (you got me trippin` baby, but I like it)And I`m satisfied (c`mon)And I`m guaranteed (let`s go)I hope you (yeah)That you`ve been checkin` me (it`s the remix)I know what you`re talkin` boutYou got me trippin` on my own feet, yeah, yeahYou got me buggin` boy (c`mon) ohhhYou bring me so much joy, (yeah)You got me open, boyAnd I`ma save my - self for you, baby (that`s right)Puff:Keisha talk to meKeisha:Baby, yeah (huh)There`s something (there`s somethin`), I`ll mention (c`mon)Me and her (I like the way that sound) la la la la la la la (c`mon)See, she`s no (she`s no), competition (heh, heh)So tell her, yeah (tell her now) (you look good, can I taste you?)That you`re through with her (yeah)And you`re lovin` me (that`s right)And that`s To-totally (that`s Totally, Kima, Kiesha, and Pam) TotallyAnd you`re dedicated (you`re dedicated), to meDMX:Uh, huh, ahLike to sprout when the lights is out (DMX)Keeping niggas on point, that`s what life`s about (that`s right)You like to shout? I`ma put that shit to a-cease (huh huh) (yeah)>From here to the paper, from the bed to the grease (a`ight)Like police, I get away with mad credit shitOnly the niggas that don`t catch it, doin` some mad hungry shit (huh) (uh huh)All that buddy shit was left alone, back in school (ugh) (c`mon)Even then, the nigga was cuttin` up (yeah), actin` fools (what!)Broke a lot of rules (why?) just because I could (uh, huh) (that`s right)Got away with most of it, just because I`m good (uh huh)Stabbin` niggas with wood, I was one of the firstDoin` dirt, but I`m still outrunnin` the HertzAnd it`s always worst than it looks (uh, huh) (c`mon)But then you never understandin` the thirst of a crook (you arrested)First comes the hook, the assault, then come the robbery (damn)My world is always (ugh!) dark and ain`t no stoppin` meCome on!Keisha:(C`mon, sing to me Keisha) (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby (Take me to the bridge) (Mmm-mmmmmm) There`s one thing(Can you feel it?) (Mmmmm-mmm) I`ll mention(I like the way it feels) (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah, nah, nah(This one`s for me) (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she`s no(Mmmm-mmmm) Competition (c`mon, let`s go)(Bad Boy) (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby(Ruff Ryder) (Mmm-mmmmmm) There`s one thing(Def Jam) (Mmmmm-mmm) I`ll mention(DMX and we won`t stop) (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah, nah, nah(Cuz she won`t stop) (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she`s no(Back it up, back it up) (Mmmm-mmmm) CompetitionI hope youThat you`ve been checkin` me (just dance for me)I know what you`re talkin` bout (just dance for me)You got me trippin` on my own feet (just dance for me)You got me buggin` boy (this is the remix)You bring me so much joy (this is the remix)And I`ma save myself for you (yo hooker, yellow man, PD)I hope youThat you`ve been checkin` me (hit me baby, HA!)I know what you`re talkin` boutYou got me trippin` on my own feetYou got me buggin` boyYou bring me so much joyAnd I`ma save my - self for you