Trippin` 12 Single — текст песни (Total f DMX)

Puffy:
Huh, you know what time it is
This is the remix (this is the remix)
`99 to infinite
Bad Girls
Kima, Kiesha, Pam
Talk to me

Pam:
Baby, yeah (I like this right here)
Your show is bumpin` (c`mon)
You show me somethin` (heh heh, something, baby)
See, I won`t (c`mon), trade you
In for nothin` mmmm (I like the way it`s goin` down)
See erything, you do to me
You got me trippin` (you got me trippin` baby, but I like it)
And I`m satisfied (c`mon)
And I`m guaranteed (let`s go)

I hope you (yeah)
That you`ve been checkin` me (it`s the remix)
I know what you`re talkin` bout
You got me trippin` on my own feet, yeah, yeah
You got me buggin` boy (c`mon) ohhh
You bring me so much joy, (yeah)
You got me open, boy
And I`ma save my - self for you, baby (that`s right)

Puff:
Keisha talk to me

Keisha:
Baby, yeah (huh)
There`s something (there`s somethin`), I`ll mention (c`mon)
Me and her (I like the way that sound) la la la la la la la (c`mon)
See, she`s no (she`s no), competition (heh, heh)
So tell her, yeah (tell her now) (you look good, can I taste you?)
That you`re through with her (yeah)
And you`re lovin` me (that`s right)
And that`s To-totally (that`s Totally, Kima, Kiesha, and Pam) Totally
And you`re dedicated (you`re dedicated), to me

DMX:
Uh, huh, ah
Like to sprout when the lights is out (DMX)
Keeping niggas on point, that`s what life`s about (that`s right)
You like to shout? I`ma put that shit to a-cease (huh huh) (yeah)
>From here to the paper, from the bed to the grease (a`ight)
Like police, I get away with mad credit shit
Only the niggas that don`t catch it, doin` some mad hungry shit (huh)
(uh huh)
All that buddy shit was left alone, back in school (ugh) (c`mon)
Even then, the nigga was cuttin` up (yeah), actin` fools (what!)
Broke a lot of rules (why?) just because I could (uh, huh) (that`s
right)
Got away with most of it, just because I`m good (uh huh)
Stabbin` niggas with wood, I was one of the first
Doin` dirt, but I`m still outrunnin` the Hertz
And it`s always worst than it looks (uh, huh) (c`mon)
But then you never understandin` the thirst of a crook (you arrested)
First comes the hook, the assault, then come the robbery (damn)
My world is always (ugh!) dark and ain`t no stoppin` me
Come on!

Keisha:
(C`mon, sing to me Keisha) (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby
(Take me to the bridge) (Mmm-mmmmmm) There`s one thing
(Can you feel it?) (Mmmmm-mmm) I`ll mention
(I like the way it feels) (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah, nah, nah
(This one`s for me) (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she`s no
(Mmmm-mmmm) Competition (c`mon, let`s go)
(Bad Boy) (Mmmmmmmmmm) Baby
(Ruff Ryder) (Mmm-mmmmmm) There`s one thing
(Def Jam) (Mmmmm-mmm) I`ll mention
(DMX and we won`t stop) (Mmmmmm-mmm) Nah, nah, nah
(Cuz she won`t stop) (Mmmmmm-mmm) See she`s no
(Back it up, back it up) (Mmmm-mmmm) Competition

I hope you
That you`ve been checkin` me (just dance for me)
I know what you`re talkin` bout (just dance for me)
You got me trippin` on my own feet (just dance for me)
You got me buggin` boy (this is the remix)
You bring me so much joy (this is the remix)
And I`ma save myself for you (yo hooker, yellow man, PD)

I hope you
That you`ve been checkin` me (hit me baby, HA!)
I know what you`re talkin` bout
You got me trippin` on my own feet
You got me buggin` boy
You bring me so much joy
And I`ma save my - self for you



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