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 Hot Sauce Committee, Pt. 2 » Lyrics [+ Lisama +] |
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1. _ OK
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2. _ Say It
It's hot here gotta say it's so
I got you right where I want
Got an honest face so you turn your back
When in doubt run up your attack
At one time you were slick and your grill was cold
And now funny how the shit gets old
You can run you can run but it will catch up
Like now see me I'll show you up
Now yo wanna get back when you had your shine
But you run you can run but it will catch up
Like now see me I'll show you up
Now you wanna get back when you had your shine
But you run the same thing every time when you rhyme
Can't stop wont stop no compromise
It's a house of cards built out of lies
Coming down like a bird floating on the mist
Turn on the track back track and twist
You work hard to climb the list
Twenty years of schooling and they put you on the day shift
I know the danger of a man (that's danger)
Who's been to hell and back again (danger)
Can't tell tomorrow from where he's been (that's danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win (danger)
You're caught now by the skin you're in
In a bind now your thoughts go to all your sins
Hits much harder back better count on that
I tell you what we know always holds us back
Now you mutter and you stutter and you putter don't stop
I got in your heart and I shook you up
In a bind now your caught by the fear setting in
Choked on the thought that you don't it again
Keep the competition in check
You draft your plans at your drafting desk
You try to play to win but now you lost
Like clams with no tartar sauce scheming in the attic
Thought you had it
So dramatic
I-Got the stats mathematics
Automatic-systematic
She's super bad now
Whatcha watcha want now?
I know the danger of a man (that's danger)
Who's been to hell and back again (danger)
Can't tell tomorrow from where he's been (that's danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win (danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win (danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win (that's danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win (danger danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win (that's danger)
I know the danger of a man (that's danger)
Who's been to hell and back again (danger)
Can't tell tomorrow from where he's been (that's danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win... (danger)
Don't play no game that I can't win
Don't play no game that I can't win
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3. _ Don't Play No Game That I Can't Win
Put this on a zip disk, send it to your lawyer,
File me under funky
Like sipping lemonade and Arnold Palmers
Big holiday parties like Dolly Partner
Sometime I get Pad Thai as a starter
My other order pad see yes is much darker
Adam Horovitz, I take a shvitz
I'm known for my glamour and my glitz check it
As I bust I really must encrust
This microphone rust with diamond fairy dust
I don't wear Crocs and I don't wear sandals
The pump don't work 'cause the vandals took the handle
Stop singing that song in the wrong key
"What you looking at?" Funky donkey
Funky donkey
Funky donkey
I go woooo like a fire engine
Flashing lights to get your attention
Stop sweating me about the weather
Go shave a sheep and knit yourself a sweater
Don't get me heated or y'all in trouble
Bass bins booming make the dancehall bubble
Letting loose all up in the honkey tonk
With the shoopa doopa doo bedonk
Well I was swimming in the water of the ocean
Like Dr. Jeckyl with the magic potion
We're brand new, never ever the same
"What's that what's that what's the name?"
Funky donkey
Funky donkey
Funky donkey
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4. _ Multilateral Nuclear Disarmament
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5. _ Crazy Ass Shit
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6. _ Here's A Little Something For Ya
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7. _ Pop Your Balloon
Yes yes yes I'll out the gate I set it off
I suppose you're exposed so get lost
And break north cut all connections
Join the sucker MC witness protections
Mm Mike D
Step off the launch in the place to be
Always on time so I never botch
The tick to the tock of the Mike D watch
Here's a something for ya
I'm a drive a little and stall ya
Don't lost your balance and fall ya
And if you're feeling chilly I'll fetch you a shawl
Get ready get set (get set get set)
Place your bet (your bet your bet)
What you get (you get you get)
Is not done yet (done yet done yet)
Get ready get set (get set get set)
Place your bet (your bet your bet)
What you get (you get you get)
Is not done yet (done yet done yet)
Here's a little something for ya
Honest Mike what?
Honest Mike D
Don't really care if the press likes me
I just speak my conscience just speak my mind
I don't trip or flip and then I start to find
Queens up front, Brooklyn's in the back
Flack from the flack guns, riot squads smokin' crack
The odds are stacked for those who lack
I been a lucky motherfucker when it comes to that
I slow roast I'm steady tappin'
Oh yeas I guess I'm the toast of the Manhattan
In Miami I'm sleazy with Jonn Salley
Shout to Andre Leon Talley
Get ready get set (get set get set)
Place your bet (your bet your bet)
What you get (you get you get)
Is not done yet (done yet done yet)
Get ready get set (get set get set)
Place your bet (your bet your bet)
What you get (you get you get)
Is not done yet (done yet done yet)
Here's a little something for ya
Dr. Carlton Brassiere AKA Joyce
Dr. Bombay is the ladies choice
Step on stage with the smoke from dry ice
Every time we bring it twice as nice
Now ease up bredren take an Excedrin
Only name check to rhyme is Tippi Hedron
I'm lookin' fine I'm gettin' much finer
Steady lounging in my Lazy Boy recliner
Losing it in traffic amped up on coffee
Like kids going wild after school for Mr. Softee
Like a slice around the corner uh its sneaking up on ya
Breathing down your neck it's creeping up on ya
Get ready get set (get set get set)
Place your bet (your bet your bet)
What you get (you get you get)
Is not done yet (done yet done yet)
Get ready get set (get set get set)
Place your bet (your bet your bet)
What you get (you get you get)
Is not done yet (done yet done yet)
Here's a little something for ya
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8. _ Nonstop Disco Powerpack
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9. _ Tadlock's Glasses
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10. _ Make Some Noise
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11. _ Funky Donkey
Now it's suffice to say that I'm nicer
Nice in the cut and yes I'm the slicer
Or should I say I'm the filleter
I hate the game I hate the player
But don't get discombobulated and upset
Because trust me we ain't even begun yet
[Chorus]
Mike D's got it locked and we rock it nonstop
Adrock's got it locked and we rock it nonstop
MCA's got it locked and we rock it nonstop
And you don't stop the body rock
Watch me make it pop now I make it sizzle
As I flip your omelet up at the b bizzle
I'm like multo Mario they call me Tasty D
Your quick fire challenge freak the huiki
You can call me chef 'cause it's bonafide
Knife skills on the block that I'm taking world wide
[Chorus]
I've got bass lines bubbling up on out of my hands
Don't want to never play nothin' that sounds too bland
Shazam! Sprinkle on some magic dust
You've got a bagel in your pants and that's a must
Plus I cuss and I grab my nuts
Got a six finger ring that says "Excuse our dust"
[Chorus]
Sometimes things just don't connect
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12. _ Too Many Rappers
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13. _ The Bill Harper Collection
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14. _ B-Boys In The Cut
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15. _ Lee Majors Come Again
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16. _ Long Burn The Fire
Oh, this routine dates way back
A lot of people may remember this routine
But it's evolved, now
Yeah, from the summer before last
Well my name's Mike D but I got a new name
And that new name is Larry
Well my name is Adrock but I got a new name
And my new name is Harry
Well my name is MCA but I got a new name
And that new name is Gary
But our DJ's name has stayed the same
'Cause his new name is Bary
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Aasta Album [+ Lisama +] |
see album ei ole video. Võite lisada, kui klõpsate linki.
[+ Lisa video +]
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