Текст песни U.G.K. (Underground Kingz) - Something Good (Pimp C`s Remix)
U.G.K. (Underground Kingz) - Something Good (Pimp C`s Remix) слова песни
[Verse 1: Pimp C]One with a trigger, two with a batThree big brothers fourWanna squal with me, so I guess a brother gotta throwTell `em like this ya better get up out my camp dudeBefore I have to pull a gat and get real rudeI don`t figure that it`s worth gettin` hurtJust cuz ya gal wanna give me that skirtBet it feels funny when ya doin` 69Knowin` that ya sippin` on all my jimmy wineAnd when ya get a kiss, do ya feel badKnowin` that ya swallowed on a skeeter that I hadYou wanna step to me but I don`t really think you shouldI shoulda shot you up instead I told ya somethin` good.[Chorus]Tell me something good, oh baby, baby, baby yeah Tell me somtheing good, oh yeah, yeahTell me something good, oh oh, tell me baby, tell meTell me somthing good, oh baby, baby, baby yeah[Verse 2: Bun B]What`s up with that bulge in ya khakisYou wanna pack a gat but you still ain`t got the pull to come and jack meYou betta bring a gang load of homies when you think you wanna throwCuz by yourself you runnin` to the floorI seen your kind before man you nothin` with your handsMore than a punk but still less than a manYou talk a lot of nothin` when ya chillin` with the ladiesLet me catch ya by yourself, you`re pushin` up some daisiesNow crazy you wanna be But punks with no heart ain`t hard They just waitin` for Bun to pull they cardYou betta keep you weak self locked in ya hoodCuz without your boys I`ma have to tell you somethin` good[Chorus][Verse 3: Pimp C]See brothers nowadays got a habit that they really need to stopGettin` all shot over a girl that I done poppedYou need to check your gal and what she did in the pastCuz if you know like me, you would drop her real fastBut I ain`t bout to do her cuz I`m scared of that diseaseCuz she`s passin` out the skinz like government cheeseBut not me player cuz Pimp C wanna liveHave you had your test are you HI positiveBut instead of gettin` checked you wanna fight with meYou need to check your blood and let somebody check your teethBut if you don`t step I`ma drop on ya fastAnd pump off lead like bullets in your assI didn`t do your girl but your sister was allrightTook her to my homeboy`s caddy last nightShe waxed my jimmy and then the little street tramp Did me on a box of tens and a Pioneer amp I hit if from the back and the girl just threw me Turned me on my stomach and she scratched me on my bootyNow everybody in the worldKnow that your sister is a nasty little girlTell me something good, oh baby, baby, baby, yeahTell me something good, oh yeah, yeah[Verse 4: Bun B]Now let`s talk about these part time hustlersThrowin` up a set that you ain`t down with Boy ya nothin` but a busterTalkin` bout you down to pull a jackBoy you couldn`t jack a car when your tires caught a flatI hear you talkin` all that pistol poppin` in the placeBut if my boys ran up on you you`d probably pull some maceI see it in your face you ain`t got the heart to swingYour hands be in your pocket when it`s time to throw them thingsNow every single day another brother pulls an actHe`s tryin` to be trill but I can see that yellow stripe down his backIt`s a fact of life I learned and understoodA brother ain`t nothin` if he can`t come and tell you something good