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  • 作词 : Bagley, Wilson
    (scarface excerpt) that chick hes with....she like me. oh, she likes you
    Huh? how do you know? the eyes chico....they never lie. what, are you
    Serious? yeah, i'm serious....what do you think? man, thats the bosses
    Lady, you're gonna get us killed. the bosses lady? ******* you man!....the
    Bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for
    Me?...would you kiss me if i wear that hat?
    Verse 1 (kool g. rap)
    I had to have her, since my first glance at her
    Pimp stance at her
    Watchin' men throwin' banjamins and grants at her
    Bottles of italy and france at her
    Advance at her, spit romance at her
    Champagne glasses chatter
    Ass fatter than that actress up in family matters
    Lips thicker than mick jaggers
    ******* so hard the *******t could stab her
    She pushed a sick jaguar
    Paint *******ned like it was black lacker
    She carried a small gat for back up
    Whole *******t spectacular
    Peepin' out her frame, walkin' in back of her
    She had the hour glass shape
    Had my blood flowin' fast paced
    Past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape
    Mad papes, i could tell by the way she was draped
    Her *** mate's caked up like drake's
    He's got the crib by the lake
    Wanted by the jakes
    For takin' powder weight outta state
    They straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates
    Garden lookin' like a flowered wake
    Every hour he make about enough dough to spoil this ******* sour
    ***, money, and power, ******* good enough to devour
    I hit her up inside the marble tiled shower
    Then snapped back to reality
    He said her name was valerie
    Dont ******* around with that ho, a *******'s on the salary
    Pockets too low calorie
    Her man will get his cavalry
    And straight turn the town to a shootin' gallery
    Chorus - off his life, to get in good with the bosses wife, cross his
    Life just to floss his ice, to get him hit for the cost of rice, torch
    The night, if the thoughts is right, bodies could get lost inspite
    Repeat once
    Verse 2: (chameleon)
    The bosses lady, i ******* the four-fifth and holds it steady baby
    My man *******ps more weight than the ******' navy
    Out to get this gravy, so you can't take mine
    You crossed the line
    ******' with the bosses devine
    Ay yo, his mans, they commit crimes
    Found out you tryin' to ******* with his dime
    You layed your life on the line
    But the cards are in my hands
    I love this rich man, and ******' you is not in the plan
    I'm out to get grands and live on my own land
    So why ******* with that help?
    I'm livin' in wealth, you under his belt
    Hourglass figure i know you felt
    Wonderin' how the ******* smelt
    Lavish taste will have you livin' in debt
    Fantasizin' 'bout his wifes ***,
    So how could you disrespect the man
    That supplies the cash for your checks?
    On the low 'cause you know he blaze tecks
    And you fear for whats next
    Your life is in debt for tryin' to get my ******* wet
    Realize the bigger picture
    I deal with bigger figures
    I got no time for affairs with the average *******s
    Keep the lustin' to a limit
    'cause ain't no benefits in it
    Too much to lose if i let you hit it
    You know the force is deep
    And you wanna creep
    Thinkin' how sweet it would be if i just let you eat
    But to the boss yo, i gotta stay true
    The chump change won't do
    So me with you isn't happenin' boo
    Verse 3: (both)
    (g. rap) i like ya style, kid you get wild
    Let the chips pile
    My clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now
    Barkin' on *******t like a (?)
    Lame chick you got this *******t foul
    We got the big bricks *******pped in from miles
    While i'm whippin' *******t with 6 plus 6 valves
    Makin' millions off fiscal
    We regulated,
    Boo i guess you haven't heard the latest about these new agents
    Stackin' outrageous
    (chameleon) yeah, i heard about the way you flip birds,
    Got these *******s standin' on the curb sellin' ******* and erbs
    You and my ******* exchanged words then parted ways
    You swore to god all day
    Your squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
    (g. rap) straight gave him a harp to play
    (chameleon) i peeped your resume
    (g. rap) you with me angel?
    (chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but i should bang you
    Chorus 2x
  • 作词 : Bagley, Wilson
    (scarface excerpt) that chick hes with....she like me. oh, she likes you
    Huh? how do you know? the eyes chico....they never lie. what, are you
    Serious? yeah, i'm serious....what do you think? man, thats the bosses
    Lady, you're gonna get us killed. the bosses lady? ******* you man!....the
    Bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for
    Me?...would you kiss me if i wear that hat?
    Verse 1 (kool g. rap)
    I had to have her, since my first glance at her
    Pimp stance at her
    Watchin' men throwin' banjamins and grants at her
    Bottles of italy and france at her
    Advance at her, spit romance at her
    Champagne glasses chatter
    Ass fatter than that actress up in family matters
    Lips thicker than mick jaggers
    ******* so hard the *******t could stab her
    She pushed a sick jaguar
    Paint *******ned like it was black lacker
    She carried a small gat for back up
    Whole *******t spectacular
    Peepin' out her frame, walkin' in back of her
    She had the hour glass shape
    Had my blood flowin' fast paced
    Past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape
    Mad papes, i could tell by the way she was draped
    Her *** mate's caked up like drake's
    He's got the crib by the lake
    Wanted by the jakes
    For takin' powder weight outta state
    They straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates
    Garden lookin' like a flowered wake
    Every hour he make about enough dough to spoil this ******* sour
    ***, money, and power, ******* good enough to devour
    I hit her up inside the marble tiled shower
    Then snapped back to reality
    He said her name was valerie
    Dont ******* around with that ho, a *******'s on the salary
    Pockets too low calorie
    Her man will get his cavalry
    And straight turn the town to a shootin' gallery
    Chorus - off his life, to get in good with the bosses wife, cross his
    Life just to floss his ice, to get him hit for the cost of rice, torch
    The night, if the thoughts is right, bodies could get lost inspite
    Repeat once
    Verse 2: (chameleon)
    The bosses lady, i ******* the four-fifth and holds it steady baby
    My man *******ps more weight than the ******' navy
    Out to get this gravy, so you can't take mine
    You crossed the line
    ******' with the bosses devine
    Ay yo, his mans, they commit crimes
    Found out you tryin' to ******* with his dime
    You layed your life on the line
    But the cards are in my hands
    I love this rich man, and ******' you is not in the plan
    I'm out to get grands and live on my own land
    So why ******* with that help?
    I'm livin' in wealth, you under his belt
    Hourglass figure i know you felt
    Wonderin' how the ******* smelt
    Lavish taste will have you livin' in debt
    Fantasizin' 'bout his wifes ***,
    So how could you disrespect the man
    That supplies the cash for your checks?
    On the low 'cause you know he blaze tecks
    And you fear for whats next
    Your life is in debt for tryin' to get my ******* wet
    Realize the bigger picture
    I deal with bigger figures
    I got no time for affairs with the average *******s
    Keep the lustin' to a limit
    'cause ain't no benefits in it
    Too much to lose if i let you hit it
    You know the force is deep
    And you wanna creep
    Thinkin' how sweet it would be if i just let you eat
    But to the boss yo, i gotta stay true
    The chump change won't do
    So me with you isn't happenin' boo
    Verse 3: (both)
    (g. rap) i like ya style, kid you get wild
    Let the chips pile
    My clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now
    Barkin' on *******t like a (?)
    Lame chick you got this *******t foul
    We got the big bricks *******pped in from miles
    While i'm whippin' *******t with 6 plus 6 valves
    Makin' millions off fiscal
    We regulated,
    Boo i guess you haven't heard the latest about these new agents
    Stackin' outrageous
    (chameleon) yeah, i heard about the way you flip birds,
    Got these *******s standin' on the curb sellin' ******* and erbs
    You and my ******* exchanged words then parted ways
    You swore to god all day
    Your squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
    (g. rap) straight gave him a harp to play
    (chameleon) i peeped your resume
    (g. rap) you with me angel?
    (chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but i should bang you
    Chorus 2x