Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Sir Mix-a-LotНазвание : Lead Yo HorseДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop old school hip hop 90s rap hip-hop old school hip hop 90s Видео:
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[ CHORUS ] You can lead yo horse to water But you cannot make him drink I`m just tryin to spit some game So you might wanna stop and think (2x) [ VERSE 1: Malika ] Okay, `Lik`s gon` come anew for `9-6 Lead yo ass to the aqua, but I can`t make a brother rich You gotta go for self, and then help others Mama wasn`t lyin when she put you up on game, brother All up in the house gettin loud and disrespectin `Lik steps in, regulatin and hoe-checkin All them makes wishes, ain`t already tryin to sympathize Players stay paid all day, but yo ass stays broke and high Oh my, kids and stuff all over like some roller skates Still I keeps it on my pape and niggas be tryin to playa-hate But that`ll get you rolled up sideways Whoever said crime pays never got 3 strikes in L.A. Makes you lonely, sayin, contributin to mines You could be hella fine, but ain`t nobody spendin mines Mobbin with the Crowbar with some common sense You can stay hella bent, I be at the water stackin presidents [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2: Sir Mix-A-Lot ] One of these goddamn set-backs of havin your mail fat Is some of these lax-ass wanna-be macks, and you hoes in black They tracks sound booty, and they ain`t doin they duty In the studio, and only if you knew me, though You`d see that I puts in work, and puts hurt On your flirts that wanna wear skirts and try to jerk But you`se in love with a fantasy, trick You wanna `sit on yo ass, collect checks and shit` You was younger than me, so I schooled ya Gave you the tools to come up and get down like a ruler Took you to executive brunches, high-powered lunches Gave you dough in bunches So get your fried chicken and your watermelon Start the yellin, Mix-A-Lot is why you ain`t sellin Old Uncle Tom nigga gettin mad But you know you never worked for the shit you had Start drinkin, bitch [ CHORUS ] Hey yo, `Lik, fill in the blanks What`s up with these would-be gold diggers chasin entertainer niggas Handin out sugar daddy contracts to big black macks in black pimp Caddies I mean excuse me for pimpin, but ah... [ VERSE 3: Malika ] Tryin to see a meal ticket like`s they big goals Rollin fat hoops and rollin gizzy stashin big loads Jump your woman, but ain`t handlin yo business County aid plea, check so small you can`t buy bisquits Got you a family, still you all up in mines Fuckin off`s the hot rule, but see, `Lik gon` fit to be fine She ain`t right, got her shorties runnin the streets with retardation Bein barely sleep, puttin on that sneaky dick in her Boys will be boys, that`s how the game goes Ask Mix-A-Lot, they all hoes, and this player knows Better bumrush school and get your G.E.D. Cause welfare, homey, been cuttin back since `83 Two carts ??? and still be tryin to front Use your diaper money to load up them philly blunts Get a 9 to 5, change your whole mindframe Cause doin without ain`t what`s happenin, put yourself up on game Kill or hustle, somethin, gotta drink the water, girl That`s from a sister, `broke` don`t exist in Malika`s world [ CHORUS ] | Похожие исполнители:
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