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Jaylib
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The Red
作词:Otis Jr Jackson, James Dewitt Yancey
Yo man you here dat you here dat shit man Like what the fuck is this Hey look at this what kinda luck is this Uh Madlib and Dilla is the illest my niggaz
Only haters holler they can't feel us Wanna get looser then we? But just gonna be a looser to me and Dilla Killa, Talkin' bout how you kill cops, you softer then a pillow
Backslapin' ya neck while you covered in rep? 'Cause you bluffin' and you ain't said nothin' to spec? Anyway I'm straight high off the trees Your girl don't wanna lie she's gonna get on a niggaz dick turn it up Y'all niggaz must be outta head if ya sister made it up to the bed
Yo what was that you said right there what was that? 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Mr. Leadway, instant replay, instant relay Instant MC, Producer, and DJ I do this shit without a cell beeper or three way
Your coming off like like a G-lay? Anyway ay, peace to A.G. Peace to Pete Rock, Diamond D, peace to Sage Oh that nigga wildlight, wildlife, hannibal, cannibals
What what else? Um, male fascists, womanizers Nymphos, niggaz in disguises Ah what else? Fine women that like pretty women Some fuck women, some fuck woman, mostly fuckin' women Y'all niggaz must be outta ya head if ya sisters made it up to the bed
Uh, get ready, let's go
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