- Left And Right 歌詞 REDMAN Method Man DAngelo
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- DAngelo Left And Right 歌詞
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Doc walk like Caine from Kung Fu 'round the globe Throw obstacles I'll hurdle them Herb and whack MC's Drum racks to the rims, to the caps Yo Methical, and D, I'm ASAP I'm crack of dawn chicken hunting at KFC In '83 I was that scrub TLC talked about Now I rock the house, chalk 'em out Yeah, no doubt Who got the biggest a*s in the house? Young miss, fillet-of-fish, salt water trout Pretty young thing, got a tongue ring and dirty mouth And she whispering them sweet nothings, I air it out Baby you got me like Joanie had Chachi Until she got high and went and f*cked Potsie Lady Godiva, from day one a d*ck rider Liar, liar, set your p*ssy on fire I see you dancing right now I don't need to tell you that you know how Baby, you do (oh) I say you belong And if you dream to be free I can take you there, just follow me Baby, I won't I won't steer you wrong And it seems like to me You want someone to fit your pedigree Baby, I do So what you want? Smack your a*s, pull your hair And I'll even kiss you way down there You know that I will Think I won't? Specially when you do it Left and right Up and down Left and right Up and down Left and right and up and down Left and right and up and down Left and right and up and down Left and right and up and down Left, left , left, left Here you are in my world Make you feel like a pearl Rub your back and fulfill your needs So why don't we just get undressed Feel the tender touch of yourcaress That's what I want Why don't you give it to me I will have you believe There's no reason for you to leave Stay right here in my arms Where you're safe and secure Here with me you can be sure There's no threat, say you turn me on Specially when you do it Left and right Up and down Left and right Up and down Left and right and up and down Left and right and up and down Left and right and up and down Left and right and up and down Left, left, left, left I know that you know the s*xy little things you do I know that you know the s*xy little things you do Yo Doc be off the wall With Keith and Mally G Pulling a Harley D with a jar of green Come 1-5-1, straight indo, the spot I f*ck brown sugar behind the fiber glass window It's Doc not guns don't sling weight The only thing I sling is condoms for spring break (F*ck 'em) How we do it? (Leave 'em) How we do it? (Get the money) The p*ssy (The w**d) Now do it! Now take your coat off and stay a while Now honey child if you 're gon' be acting funny style Then I don't need ya It's Saturday, this night fever Sh*t is popping, Cheeba, my mouth cotton 'Tis the season for draws dropping And heavy breathing You ain't skeezing You d*ck teasing? I'm leavin' Acting rotten, I got no time for games I'm no joke Drop that a*s when I'm finished And watch it smoke (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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