Buy You Some (Explicit)歌词-Too $hort&Erick Sermon&MC Breed&Kool-Ace

Buy You Some (Explicit)歌词由Too $hort&Erick Sermon&MC Breed&Kool-Ace演唱，出自专辑《Gettin’ It (Album Number Ten) [Explicit]》，下面是《Buy You Some (Explicit)》完整版歌词！

Buy You Some (Explicit)歌词完整版

Buy You Some (Explicit) - Too $hort/Erick Sermon/MC Breed/Kool-Ace

Whoo ah ah ayahh ahh ahh ahh

And you don't stop ahh ahh word is bond word is bond

Now introducing the sound from the ghetto

E Double and Too Short what the f**k you thought

I come with the ruckus it's my thing when I swing

I'm born to mack always strapped with the black gat

Who out there I swear boy wanna get touched

Roll up and catch a slug to the chest so duck

I talk the talk walk the walk now ni**a

Five hundred S driving with hand on trigger

Crazy Lestat check my track record

Everything I touch is gold since eighteen years old

So what that mean I roll the blunt

And puff the indo smoke in it I trip in a minute

Crazy holy doctor holding me 'cause I be rocking B

Sewing up like monopoly nobody's stopping me

Dig it Funkdafied like Brat how's that

I stick and move on tracks while I smoke a twenty sack

Who said the E can't rock That's bullshit

Suck my dick and get a big fat lick of my balls

You wanna brawl Punk I thought not

You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch

Your girl like Keith Sweat I wanna f**k her

Psych I already stuck her

I got rhymes to make your whole head swell up

Here's an icepack homeboy shut the hell up

I rock the mic with Too Short y'all niggaz know what's happening

Everything he touch goes platinum yeah

I made a half a million in a week

And every ni**a on the street got a tape playing me

You can't believe it Erick Sermon rolling with Short

Rolled from California all the way to New York

In big Benzes G-50 up

Now we trying to squash all that east west stuff

We spent years in the studio making funky tracks

Signed a bunch of niggaz with some tight a** raps

It's like Father Dom it's like Keith Murray

Making millionaires but it ain't no hurry

'Cause we all in it for the long run

I won't leave the studio until a song's done

And ain't nothing really hard about getting my cash

A big phat house with a million stash

You other niggaz got this rap game distorted

Giving DATs to the label straight getting shorted

Claim you're getting paid but I can't tell

You keep rapping in my ear got me mad as hell

You talk a good game but I don't believe in you

Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more w**d than you

I guess I see you on the charts in the meanwhile

Another face in the crowd plus some freestyle

Wishing you could be in the light

Promoters pay me ten G's just to breathe on the mic

B**ch Short Dawg putting it down with the E Double

Shh you remind me of my phat gold chain

Some of y'all are just small change

Be a boss with true true game yeah yeah

Dig this y'all my music is dangerous

Atomic Dog coming through the smog with Short Dawg

Ahh quick with the trig Jack be nimble

I shoot like G Mob goes lifting through my window

Chik chik pow how you like me now

The man in the mirror it don't get no clearer

Short Dawg the E Double and Breed we roll thick

Like girls in C A U with the good power-U

Oww money is the key to fame

So I can live it up with the girls on Soul Train

The impact major league dough like Dave Justice

Yo Breed Short Dawg show em how we bust this

Like some true pioneers don't forget it

Put the money on the table let's split it

We got enough G's here to make us both happy

Tell them fans we ain't running no coke factory

It's Short Dawg the real pimp of the century

Girls get wet every time somebody mention me

I was known for my macking back in eighty-four

I want it all that's what I keep stacking for

Have things that a rapper never dreamed of having

And I can tell them how to get it just keep rapping

Life's a battle headed for the new sun

So many ways to get paid you got ta choose one

Now some of the ways to get paid out is running your mouth

That street life will keep me tight I'm talking 'bout

Getting green dolla dolla bills y'all

That's on the real something you can feel y'all

Many claim to have game but you can get that on sale

But ain't nothing they selling to you but Arbor and Gail

I mean Sprinkle Me homey 'cause I'm 'bout dollars and cents

And if you ain't hauling dollars well you ain't holler

In FlintI'd rather dip dip dive so socialize

Get loot from the Great Lakes West to Eastside

You tramp trick hach I spit

Undergrade if you ain't getting paid like this

The hours of the ATL paves my name

Spitting Mr Macker izzer are you still in the game

See I gets paid by the movement of the cut

I've been summoned by the cancer to testify and bless

It's that big mack like scripture is a phat Kodeje

So hide your hoe from me

Southern ambassador knocking at your door

Leading a click that's true checking knowing all fifty-two

See all you tricks best behave

It's that Southern ni**a mack from the city of the brave

I got the platinum caul yes yes y'all so plant me

With the green and them hoes and we can big ball

Yeah now we rolling four deep double dosing

Relaxing and maxing to Short and these beats

E Double Short Dawg Kool Ace

In the place and be all but bring you straight horror

Representing money buy you some ni**a