Tricks up My Sleeve — текст песни (Common)

[featuring rayshel]


Im a jake, I dont bake a cake

Im not a cake daddy, you know the type be pullin up in a caddy

With a drop top, see when I hoe hop, I kick it to the bus stop (what? )

And its goodie goodie gumdrops

I dont be droppin squat but to the heads they think its topnotch

Im skippin over every other dip as if its

Hop hop hop hop hop hop hop, hop, hopscotch, watch

Aiy aiyyo man, ay man, look at ol girl

She got a big ass! (yo man, sic her.)

Aiy man, ay... hey sweetheart, how you doin?

Im doin fine.

Oh word? whats your name?


Why dont you come over to the house so I can put you in the

Buck bang!

Aight check it, you see I only bag ya for a second

You never see me beggin, you see the slimmie naked

In my headroom, mo better yet my bedroom

Tippedy tokin, and stutterin as if shes max headroom

Redroom (redrum? ) no I aint a murderer

Im jake the rake, yo sorry if Im hurtin the

Vaginal area, fallopian tubes and your cervix

I strongly recommend that for your gen you get some jergens

I find it beneficial; not to force the issue

I just blow my shit and wipe you see a head its like tissue

Use em and throw em away, see a hoe a day is essential

If you want a piece of the rock, trick, go to prudential

Cause I rock a buyer babe on the treetop

And when the wind blows, my dickll get hard, the cradle will rock

Im like the peacock on nbc, nuttin but cock

I pump, prrrrrrrrrrrump pump it up yo, like a reebok

Hey, I dont sell junk, but Im a junkyard dog

And when I duke its a hazzard, so call me boss hog

Or roscoe pecol, ohhhhh! pain

Thats the sound of the caravan... running the train

Yeahhhh yeahh, bitch

Thats the sound of the caravan, running the train

Owwowhwahaheha! check it out, check it out yeah, in yo eye!

Yeahh! hahhh! yeahh!

Twilite tone got tricks up my sleeve

Immenslope got tricks up my sleeve

Yo drk got tricks up my sleeve

De la soul got tricks up my sleeve

Juju got tricks up my sleeve

The nubian nut got tricks up my sleeve

Com sense got tricks up my sleeve

("wait... I got another trick up my sleeve")


Im not a jake or a rake or a hoe, but I got the mo better

For head of the class

And if you ask me Im not tryin ta be drastic

Im not a bitch like robin givens Im concerned about your

Plastic, ask it, Ill tell you what you wanna know

And if I tell you no, dont be all up on it dope

Frontin so your friends wont know that you got the 86

So you call me a bitch

You get your kicks, but kix and trix are for kids

I dont turn no tricks, I dont suck no dix-ie cups

I hops in the hubba hubba bubba Im like

Al b. stud, cause if Im not your lover or your friend

Dont try to spend, waste your time

Tryin to get a taste of mine but you aint tastin mine

So find a new type puss, cause if I dont like you

You aint gettin service g, this aint the drivethru

Drive by, way far, and everythingll be groovy

Then you pester me? yo ima tell ya like the nubians

Move on black brotha move on

You gotta move on black brotha move on

Статистика сайта
В нашей базе исполнителей: 36455, текстов песен: 420034