Текст (слова) песни: The Roots - Pussy Galore

Dancin` on the dance floor
Girl, it`s you that I adore
Step off stage and scream for more
All I see, pussy galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I`ll snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me

[Verse 1]
Yo, my own head once said, it`s more powerful than cocaine
Freaks dancin` in a line like Soul Train
To get your pride up, that extra push
Niggaz lookin` for the time of their life, coppin` a rush
Yo I know sis`, dawg, her name Lorraine
She`s a thick brick house with a chocolate frame
I went to school with her
Twelfth grade, I used to fool with her
She put me on with her squad, I got cool with her
She used to say she wanted to be a doctor
And couldn`t nothin` stop her
From gettin` up that cash
For tuition, even if she had to shake that ass
Fucked up, her money ain`t accumulatin` that fast
Lorraine know it`s real, `cause sex controls America
Turn the TV on, it`s in the open on the regular, yo
What the freaks in the video for?
Fuck a song, gimme a thong, and pussy galore

You see, life is about marketing pussy galore
Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore
Nations going to war for the pussy galore
Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore
Yo, gang wars, more pussy galore
From the screen to the record store, pussy galore
Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore
Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore

[Verse 2]
Yo, desire and lust can make a man kill
Or jump off the bridge, cuffed to a motherfuckin` anvil
So it`s promoted like it is so all y`all know
Keep a nigga under the spell, you under control
But yo, I seen it make people slit they wrists
Weakness, pussy make a spy say secrets
But what for? Cause sex is the law
???, many an empire rise and fall
From the squares to the players
From the pimps to the whores
To big checks that never would have been endorsed
Ya know, I sit back and just peep thangs
9 outta 10, it`s the same songs, only the beat changed
So don`t be lookin` at your peeps strange
When I conduct a little Litmus test up in your heat range
That`s when you see me up on stage with six
Wicked ass chicks fittin to get crunk with this

Life is about marketing pussy galore
Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore
Corporations going to war over the pussy galore
Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore
Yo, gang wars, more pussy galore
From the screen to the record stores, pussy galore
Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore
Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore

[Verse 3]
Yo, fresh cut, with the thick black velour
With the black ??? sneaks, headed out for tour
Lookin` out the limo window up at the billboards
200 miles, she was the only thing I saw
Promotin` everything, from the liquor to the nicotine
Cell phones, anti-histamines, chicken wings
You gotta show a little skin to get them listening
For real yo, the world is a sex machine
Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans
That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes
Half the time, it ain`t even responsibly
Tryin` to take me some place I`m not tryin to be
Ghetto, Sin City, where the P is free
You catch a bid far worser than a 1 to 3
All up in the after-hours on the second floor
For that good thing, that keep `em comin` back for more, ya heard me

It`s about marketing the pussy galore
Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore
Nations going to war for the pussy galore
Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore
Dig it, gang wars, more pussy galore
From the screen to the record store, pussy galore
Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore
More pussy galore, more pussy galore

Yo, dancin` on the dance floor
Girl, it`s you that I adore
Step off stage and scream for more
All I see, pussy galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I`ll snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me

Dancin` on the dance floor
Girl, it`s you that I adore
Step off stage and scream for more
All I see, pussy galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I`ll snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me

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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: The Roots - Pussy Galore Dancin` on the dance floor Girl, it`s you that I adore Step off stage and scream for more All I see, pussy galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I`ll snap a second time After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me [Verse 1] Yo, my own head once said, it`s more powerful than cocaine Freaks dancin` in a line like Soul Train To get your pride up, that extra push Niggaz lookin` for the time of their life, coppin` a rush Yo I know sis`, dawg, her name Lorraine She`s a thick brick house with a chocolate frame I went to school with her Twelfth grade, I used to fool with her She put me on with her squad, I got cool with her She used to say she wanted to be a doctor And couldn`t nothin` stop her From gettin` up that cash For tuition, even if she had to shake that ass Fucked up, her money ain`t accumulatin` that fast Lorraine know it`s real, `cause sex controls America Turn the TV on, it`s in the open on the regular, yo What the freaks in the video for? Fuck a song, gimme a thong, and pussy galore You see, life is about marketing pussy galore Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore Nations going to war for the pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Yo, gang wars, more pussy galore From the screen to the record store, pussy galore Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore [Verse 2] Yo, desire and lust can make a man kill Or jump off the bridge, cuffed to a motherfuckin` anvil So it`s promoted like it is so all y`all know Keep a nigga under the spell, you under control But yo, I seen it make people slit they wrists Weakness, pussy make a spy say secrets But what for? Cause sex is the law ???, many an empire rise and fall From the squares to the players From the pimps to the whores To big checks that never would have been endorsed Ya know, I sit back and just peep thangs 9 outta 10, it`s the same songs, only the beat changed So don`t be lookin` at your peeps strange When I conduct a little Litmus test up in your heat range That`s when you see me up on stage with six Wicked ass chicks fittin to get crunk with this Life is about marketing pussy galore Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore Corporations going to war over the pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Yo, gang wars, more pussy galore From the screen to the record stores, pussy galore Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore [Verse 3] Yo, fresh cut, with the thick black velour With the black ??? sneaks, headed out for tour Lookin` out the limo window up at the billboards 200 miles, she was the only thing I saw Promotin` everything, from the liquor to the nicotine Cell phones, anti-histamines, chicken wings You gotta show a little skin to get them listening For real yo, the world is a sex machine Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes Half the time, it ain`t even responsibly Tryin` to take me some place I`m not tryin to be Ghetto, Sin City, where the P is free You catch a bid far worser than a 1 to 3 All up in the after-hours on the second floor For that good thing, that keep `em comin` back for more, ya heard me It`s about marketing the pussy galore Every time I turn around, there`s more pussy galore Nations going to war for the pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Dig it, gang wars, more pussy galore From the screen to the record store, pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore More pussy galore, more pussy galore Yo, dancin` on the dance floor Girl, it`s you that I adore Step off stage and scream for more All I see, pussy galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I`ll snap a second time After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me Dancin` on the dance floor Girl, it`s you that I adore Step off stage and scream for more All I see, pussy galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I`ll snap a second time After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me Нравится песня? 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