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Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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(feat. Mo Unique)
[Verse One]
We comin back to the scene with, no love
Players to pimps and, mo thugs
Chi-Town people we, stay plugged
Awwww yeahhh, thats us
Pardon my expression, baby love us
The typical niggaz that, run through
But dont let the typical niggaz, run you
Money aint a thang baby, thats true
And how much money could, serve you
For the lucci baby that, burn you?
When the streets is cold, this shit get hot
Certain motherfuckers wanna sit and plot
Do it guns to pull oo-wops, as it does to glocks
Roam the street, like a rottweiler
Remember Joe Pe-sci, Im a Goodfella
Goin all out, what my daddy tell us
The nigga got ahead, make em all jealous
Infatuatin niggas quality
Characteristic pimpology
And I been around the world on a oddysey
So obviously, I live with the pledge
It dont bother me, it dont bother me
So obviously, and obviously
I live with the pledge it dont bother me, cmon
[Chorus: (female singers)]
Can you make it hot like this?
Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause youre, pa-pa
Can you make it hot like this?
Can you make it hot like this?
Can you make it hot like this?
Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause youre, pa-pa
Can you make it hot like this? ..
[Verse Two]
Check it out yall
One-two, one-two, who you?
Aint no jackin us, thats true
Got spect taken away, you get loot
Four bad hoes, waitin to get scooped
Catch em and check em, put em down but I wet em
Put your fingers in the air and say, "Ya-ya"
All my ladies say, "Ya-YA!"
Poppa to me baby like, "Pa-pa"
Drop-top Bentley, Benz and Coupes
Lesbians in Lucci suits
Can I make it hot like this? (AHH)
Can I make it hot like that? (OHH)
See Ima put it in mo, so, it be cold
Somethin like superior when Im bustin the flowll
Have you probably touchin yo toes (yo toes)
I got the type of funk to make yo hoes get low
Cant have the po-po catchin up
But I cant picture us ridin bus
Give you somethin make you scream
Like the stuff from the triple beam
Hit the scene baby and get the green baby
And show em what it mean just to bling baby
When we rock prop stop drop
Niggaz down like, what what WHAT WHAT?
[Chorus]
[Verse Three - Mo Unique]
Uh oh its the M-O, U-N, I-Q-U-E
Comin straight out of Phil-ly
So you wanna make it hot like me?
Wanna go toe to toe with me?
Whether Im rockin the industry
Cause caint nobody do it better than me
Who got capacity to break it down
Thinkin we weak in the knees?
Wanna share it, say it to Your Majesty
Stop it Dunn cause youre killin me
Picture me ballin, niggaz aint ready
Straight get jiggy when I rock the party
Got the audacity to wanna battle with me
But them skills you posess you could never compete
Watch this low right here, fools like honey
Had that body shakin from your head to feet
Chickenheads comin up, Elmos cant see
Started a fire, but Ima bring the heat
Make it hot non-stop
From the door to the rooftop
Papi dont stop til these haters drop
And we cop the drop-top to floss at the hot-spot
Niggaz better grab ahold cause when the sun explode
To grab your soul, put you under my control
[Verse Four]
Hey mama stick a fork in it, cause you be dealin
With some brothers that aint really less fortunate
But Im a brother that be ultimate
I treat a lady like a queen if she be livin like an orphan-it
Hit the telly on the fourth and fifth, cause if your paper
Will not bend we tryin to stick it like we awesome
How many chance you sposed to get? I be the brother in the club
That be shinin with the goldish fit
Cock-back when you wet me up, let me smile, keep it real
And I love it when you sex me up
Dont hold me down baby, let me up
Recognize Im a star, you hit with the master, you in class
But you had to cut, there be rules to the game
If you rushin then you asked to butt
Aint no time for no actin up, good game get me too
Even if you mastered what?
Ima man give a true love, laid back with the ladies
And I bang with the true thugs
Share the wealth with my crew what? Because a Chi brother know
That a plugged on the same dove
Let the world know I blew up, because I got on my top
And I drop with a new cut
Invent a style and they want that like that
Seen a ho wanna spin in my Cadillac
Give it right back
[Chorus (repeat to fade w/ variations)]
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