Hot Sex-A Tribe Called Quest

歌手 : A Tribe Called Quest

专辑 : The Best Of

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:46

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TXT Hot Sex-A Tribe Called Quest 文本歌词

Hot Sex - George Benson (乔治.班森)

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Hey yo who want to pull on Phifer long time no hear from

Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some

But that pop is non cypher no can do

And if you think I'm a d**e then ask the other crew

When I proceed to let you know exactly how to flow

I'm not Lawn Doctor so just step off with the hoe

Oops my mistake I didn't know you went with her

Should I run down the line of

The all the kids that done hit her

Don't be bitter I hear that honey resembles a critter

I heard she likes to do one one my man John Ritter

But back to the subject you can't catch wreck

You must get respect to earn respect

Suckers think they could herb me 'cause know I where specks

You're full of jokes but you your name ain't flex

I got the riches the b**ches I'm large like a Huxtable

You think you're all that but you're girl's quite doable

Yeah I'm tellin' you G to back up off me

I'm not a mad cohort but I'm not Mr. Softee

Rappin' is an art coming straight from the heart

So forget the chart because the action can start

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Where ya at

To all my peoples with the funk

I'm the undercover brother dump your hoe in the trunk

Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers

Niggas step up it's the lyrical worker

The poems that I create ain't in paper back books

The poems that I create are for hookers and the crooks

My mental is excelling 'cause I dabble in the books

I'm not the one to front on so suboops suboops

Yo I gets the pickens I'm such a damn Dickens

If you step to this then the plot just thickens

I'll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog

To me your just another MC on the log

A link on the chain fluid on the brain

I boast of hype lyrics and yours are mardane

See I can't maintain especially if you come back

I'm the lyrical master blaster yeah I can do that

I can also do your girl so leave the hoe at home

Cause when I get done I'll have her strung on bones

It's the no joke pressure that elevates my mind

Makes me pick up and go when it's time to drop a rhyme

My title is locked the Abstract poetic

I'm in the idle mode but my energy's kinetic

So smooth and debonair especially for the ear

Gotta keep my thing in gear 'cause it's evident and clear

That I will rock rock rock

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