Текст (слова) песни: A Tribe Called Quest - Electric Relaxation

++ corrections to this address only

Relax yourself girl, please set-tle down (4X)

Verse One: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg

Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized
With your black hair and fat-ass thighs
Street poetry is my everyday
But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way
If I was workin at the club you would not pay
Aiyyo, my man Phife, dig it, he got somthin to say

I like em brown, yellow, Puero Rican or Hatian
Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation
Told you in the jam that We Can Get Down
Now let`s Knock the Boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I`m Above the Rim and this is how I ball
A pretty little somethin on the New York street
This is how I represent over this here beat
Talkin bout you

Yo, I took you out
But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route
My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state
But I couldn`t drop dimes cause *you couldnХt relate*

Chorus

Verse Two: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg

Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawl
Drive you insane, drive you up the wall
Starin at your dome-piece, very strong
Stronger than cries, stronger than Teflon
Take you on the ave and you buy me links
Now I wanna pound the putang until it stinks
You can be my mama and I`ll be your boy

Original rude boy, never am I coy
You can be a shorty in my ill convoy
Not to come across as a thug or a hood
But hon, you got the goods, like Madeline Woods
By the way, my name`s Malik
The Five-Foot Freak
Let`s say we get together by the end of the week
She simply said, "No," labelled me a hoe
I said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so."
I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap
Word to God, hon, I don`t get down like that

I`ll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak
Or we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeep
Keep it in the down, yo, we keep it discrete
See, I`m not the type to kid to have my biz in the streets

If my mom donХt approve, then I`ll just elope
Let me sink the little man from inside the boat
Let me hit it from the back, girl I won`t catch a hernia
Bust off on your couch, now you got semen`s furniture

Shaheed, Phife and the Extra P
Stacy, ? DJ and my man L.G.
They know the Abstract is really soul on ice
The character is of men, never ever of mice
Shorty let me tell you about my only vice
It has to do with lots of lovin and *it ain`t nuthin nice*

Chorus

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: A Tribe Called Quest - Electric Relaxation ++ corrections to this address only Relax yourself girl, please set-tle down (4X) Verse One: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized With your black hair and fat-ass thighs Street poetry is my everyday But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way If I was workin at the club you would not pay Aiyyo, my man Phife, dig it, he got somthin to say I like em brown, yellow, Puero Rican or Hatian Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation Told you in the jam that We Can Get Down Now let`s Knock the Boots like the group H-Town You got BBD all on your bedroom wall But I`m Above the Rim and this is how I ball A pretty little somethin on the New York street This is how I represent over this here beat Talkin bout you Yo, I took you out But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state But I couldn`t drop dimes cause you couldnХt relate Chorus Verse Two: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawl Drive you insane, drive you up the wall Starin at your dome-piece, very strong Stronger than cries, stronger than Teflon Take you on the ave and you buy me links Now I wanna pound the putang until it stinks You can be my mama and I`ll be your boy Original rude boy, never am I coy You can be a shorty in my ill convoy Not to come across as a thug or a hood But hon, you got the goods, like Madeline Woods By the way, my name`s Malik The Five-Foot Freak Let`s say we get together by the end of the week She simply said, "No," labelled me a hoe I said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so." I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap Word to God, hon, I don`t get down like that I`ll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak Or we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeep Keep it in the down, yo, we keep it discrete See, I`m not the type to kid to have my biz in the streets If my mom donХt approve, then I`ll just elope Let me sink the little man from inside the boat Let me hit it from the back, girl I won`t catch a hernia Bust off on your couch, now you got semen`s furniture Shaheed, Phife and the Extra P Stacy, ? DJ and my man L.G. They know the Abstract is really soul on ice The character is of men, never ever of mice Shorty let me tell you about my only vice It has to do with lots of lovin and it ain`t nuthin nice Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Electric Relaxation: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/12076.html Все тексты песен: A Tribe Called Quest » A Tribe Called Quest - Vibes And Stuff » A Tribe Called Quest - Mind power » A Tribe Called Quest - Midnight » A Tribe Called Quest - Give Me » A Tribe Called Quest - I Left My Wallet in El Segundo » A Tribe Called Quest - If the Papes Come » A Tribe Called Quest - Public Enemy » A Tribe Called Quest - Bonita Applebum (Hootie Mix) » A Tribe Called Quest - Verses From the Abstract » A Tribe Called Quest - We Can Get Down » A Tribe Called Quest - His Name Is Mutty Ranks » A Tribe Called Quest - Description Of A Fool » A Tribe Called Quest - Can i kick it? » A Tribe Called Quest - Lyrics To Go » A Tribe Called Quest - Hot 4 U » A Tribe Called Quest - Rumble in The Jungle » A Tribe Called Quest - Buggin` Out » A Tribe Called Quest - Pad & pen » A Tribe Called Quest - Scenario (Remix) » A Tribe Called Quest - Public enemy Рекомендуем скачать: » Вячеслав Ковалёв - Крымский полуостров » Владимир Васильев - Под вечер » Валерий Пак - Солдатка » Виктория Юнус - В грудь бьём себя и правды ради... » Виктор Беседин - Костёр » Владимир Капгер - Азиатская » Виктор Харлов - Осенняя разгульная » Вячеслав Добрынин - Не берите в голову » Вадим Седов - Крепостной актер Фролов » В.Меладзе - Спрячем слезы от посторонних » Виктор Васильев - Средь моря в лодке удивлённый... » Валерий Кузнецов - Прощание » Владимир Каденко - Мой верный друг, жизнь смысла не имеет... » Виктор Шнейдер - Autorequiem 1 » Вадим Кондратюк - Пародия » Владимир Быченков - Остров Либерталь » Валерий Сюткин, Браво - Недавно гостила в... » Виктор Воронов - Посвящение младшему сыну » Владимир Высоцкий - Город уши заткнул » Владимир Ланцберг - Очень хочется спеть...
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