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Utwór: A hoe b4 tha homie

  • wykonawca: King Tee
  • wyświetleń: 829


     Yo nigga, let's go scoop up some of these hoes at the 'Paradise', man
  Hey man, ah - I'm engaged now, man
  What?
  I'm engaged
  To that bitch?
  Aw man, don't be talkin about my woman like that
  Oh, now you're gon' trip on me
  Wait, wait, hold up, hold up
  
  [ VERSE 1: King Tee ]
  How you gon' go and put a hoe before me?
  When I'm the one that helped your broke ass on the streets
  'Damn, I'm starvin, what you got to eat?
  I'm short, I need a place to sleep'
  Oh, but amnesia, that damn skeezer
  Made you forget who was down witcha
  I thought birds of a feather flock together
  And don't a damn thing change but the weather
  But now I know the real, I guess I had it all wrong
  We used to hit the Ides until the shit was all gone
  Where was she when you needed niggas off your ass
  And who'd you come to get to go blast?
  Not that once-a-month-bleedin, always on her knees
  Suckin every Tom, Dick and Harry like a berry
  I seen her with a trick at the Motel 6
  And you still tryin to get that bitch Afro Fix
  She got you by the nuts, playin with your wiener
  Wrapped around her finger when the last time you seen her
  Well, when you do, bust her lip
  And if you don't, you'se a bitch
  So sit down when you piss, muthafucka
  
  (It's a shame, but it ain't no thang to me) --> Deadly Threat
  
  [ VERSE 2: Deadly Threat ]
  The bitch got you gone, talkin on a phone
  Tellin muthafuckas when you see me, it's on
  But little do he know that she a zero
  And I'm still her favorite superhero
  See, I got the 411 on a hoe
  Just like I was tellin you before
  You're just a piece of the mission
  Guess where her lips been?
  I told you don't be kissin, but you don't listen
  [ King Tee ]
  Yeah, Jaws (Jaws) Jaws the only hoe I ever saw
  That could suck a basketball through a straw
  She don't like niggas with Nissan trucks
  Unless they got the monster bumps
  [ Deadly Threat]
  That's right, honey, bunny's money-hungry
  And she'll frame ya, she's out to getcha
  Get the picture, cause the bitch'll
  Take you for a long-ass ride like the hitcher
  So don't be surprised if they find you in a ditch
  With your guts hangin out lookin like Top Ramen
  And when I see the bitch, I'm bombin
  Cause she's a false tenderony, plus tossed balony
  And she ain't your home, she's a hoe
  Don't put a hoe before the homie
  
  (Hey yo bitch, you better tell em) --> Ice Cube
  
  [ VERSE 3: Ice Cube ]
  Who's wearin the pants, who's wearin the pants, nigga?
  If you ask me, I think that her dick is bigger
  Than your little dick, and I'm tellin you, Jay
  The bitch got you locked down like Pelican's Bay
  Now I told you if you fuck with the hoe
  She's guaranteed to have you trippin
  And me and you set-trippin
  I told my muthafuckin crew
  To kidnap the hoe, and they came back with you
  [ King Tee ]
  I can't fade a nigga that's bitch-made
  Kool-Aid pumpin, tell a bitch somethin
  She'll have your ass cookin dinner
  While she's lettin every nigga in her hood run up in her
  [ Ice Cube ]
  Got you runnin like Bruce Ginner, and the hoe be
  Pussy-whippin your ass like Toby
  Now you act like you don't know me
  Only a mark'll put a hoe before the homies
  
  Word - this muthafucka is different
  Yeah
  Tell me your secret
  Not just any secret
  Just answer one question for me, baby
  Do you love me?
  I love you
  Very, very, very, very much
  Baby
  Can I come pick you up and take you shoppin?
  Spend all my money...
  I love you
  I love you
  
  Don't put a hoe before the homie
  

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