Lowrider Funk Jamz Quick Mix - Vol. 2

作曲：Mikel Hooks,Ronnie Ray Bryant,Kevin Ray,John B. Shaffer III

What he said what the president did what

Oh man that's okay that's all good baby

He got rid of the player haters too

Ah man we need to declare this a national holiday

We gonna call this players holiday

Have busy what's up man

Rise and shine make you wanna say

Dear god let me thank you for another day

Living life on the edge and I'm trying to break it

Tired of ducking the famebut it's a struggle to make it

So this is your day homie now it's time to shine

Play for players only chicken with for wine and dine

Stress free from the drama better get your ticket

Then come on cause the squares can't lie to kick it

It feels good not to grind no more

Don't get it twisted cause I steal her soul

Maintaining just tryna reach my goal

Living life truly successful

So that my little soldier never have to sell no dough

All the cutties from the pers coming home again

And we ain't trying to kill each other

Cause brother we all in

Beautiful black women give them much respect

It ain't no funk when the east and the west

This is just a player holiday

Today's the day the players play

So you better be on your way on your way

Now it's time to celebrate

Hurry up and don't be late

Cause you know it's gonna be lovely day lovely day

Lovely day lovely day lovely

Day lovely day lovely day lovely day

Lovely day lovely day lovely day

Lovely day lovely day lovely day lovely day lovely day

January one the year two thousand

We getting all the money and we ain't through clowning

You can tell everybody that stays around your way

Today is the official player's holiday

Show dog I'm loving every minute of it

Cause pimpin's been around since the beginning of it

We barbecuing chicken that's what we doing

Got some breezys and we kicking the cat what you doing

I'm just sitting here timing like a rolex watch

I figured by now y'all realized that hip hop and rap

Won't stop putting it together like a racing track

Latina filipino essay partners at

I know you feel me when I say that life's a struggle

But god first y'all know we all can't help but bubble

So keep your head up and know that things are changing

For the better talking bout the youth

Little kids forget about you never

Today's the day the players play

So you better be on your way on your way your way

Now it's time to celebrate

Hurry up and don't be late

Cause you know it's gonna be a lovely day

Lovely day lovely day lovely day

Lovely day lovely day lovely day

Lovely day lovely day lovely day lovely day

Lovely day

Lovely day lovely day love love love the kicks

You ain't know when it's jeep the man he kinda blazing

Hot like a sofair I'm **

Hooking up the ** for whoever wanna hit it

Roll it up twist it up whoever wanna split it

It's ** like a trackblood

Did it we produce hits homeboy it's done diddy

We live gritty and sit nothing but the tiger

Catch us on the empty stomach

You doing molo we born bravo

Nail the track like it's flower

Smash it on contact malerayo

Cold style my game is so aladdle

You justmight catch frostbite

The desperado I'm militant

Strapped up like uncle bottle

Strictly big gun homeboy pass the bottle

Yeah

We gotta be to get a drink around this **

Homeboy that's the bottom we desperados

Not known to leave way out game

Untouchable box our level

Day up turn me up a drink of that spitfied juice

And mexican tequila that hundred proof

We desperado desperado

Known to leave way out game untouchable box our level

Serve me up a trigger that spitfied juice

That mexican tequila that hundred proof

It's first two loco and I'm just getting started

Kiss my soberness goodbye it's departed

The bravehearted got a brand new bag

It's that mexican tequila

Guaranteed to fade

The trackshot after shot

My game only get hotters talking soft stuff

You know I only spit the fire

Label poisonous calling bones

Like banana my style flame aboard chico

You're the gamble so make way

You know that we don't playwe empty out shells all day

So forget what you say and forget what you heard

Just bust out your sack homeboy and blaze the herb

Now swerve to the flow you know I love your nettle

** with the clique you get settled

You don't wanna get bit

Don't provoke the pedal

Time to get smashed better yet let's get fedal

With desperadosnot known to lead way up

Game untouchable box a level day up

Serve me up the drink of that spit fire

That mexican tequila that hundred booty now

With desperadonot know the least way us

King untouchable bust a lava day ah

Swing me up the trigger that's big five juice

The music gets later

They want you rolling and I'm pimping in mysix four

Dragging down the streets in the rag tag cadillac

You know how we get down you see how it go down

Three wheel motion as we roll around

Town street people records from around the way

Give me that beat see we gotsomething you can bang

When you riding through the streets you better show up

And you better show off

Turning switches like a six four chevy

When we low low riding and we bouncing rolling down

Slow mo crenchaw chitty chitty bang bang

This is for the one that live that life man

Cruising down the boulevard playing out west coast

Gangsta sound

Props to the people in the streets left coast

Hold it down hold it down hold it down hold it down

Rolling and I'm pimping in my six four six four

Can't nobody tell you nothing when it's clean though

Clean though

Love it in the streets when you lean low lean low

Come in south **

Crossing england rolling

And I'm pimping in my six four six four

Body tell you nothing when it's clean though

We clean though

Love it in the streets when you lean low lean low

Lady you from the heights long beach hollywood

Straight up o g's and ladies on the side

Creeping on quench y'all shake it if you got it

Make money if you bout it

Make them tricks paid

And watch that booty shake to the room with six four

Chevy engine through the frame

Go ahead and work it out girl with all that attitude

From the streets of england wood

To the shores of long beach

To the underground sound you as sexy as you wanna be

Shout out to all my essays in east la

Down in whitty earl with that candy paint

We live a low ride low riding for life

California day and night west coast unite

Ghost ride the whip spoke will and dip

Loving every hood and I'm getting it I'm good

Set ghost ride the whip spoke will and dip

Got loving every hood and I'm getting it I'm good

Rollin' and I'm pimpin' in my six four

Can't nobody tell you nothin' when it's clean though

Love it in the streets when you lean low

Lower than I'm pimpin' in my six four

Can't nobody tell you nothin' when it's clean though

Love it in the streets when you lean low

Been playing the field

I've kept my eyes peeled

I need something real

The way that I feel

She gotta have the whole deal

Brains and sex appeal

Been looking been waiting

Been pacing been patient

Been chilling been chasing

Oh I'm taking advice

I've tried it all

Dying to find my baby though

Love me home what do you know there she goes

I even lost you baby girl

I never thought you'd appear

But now that you're here

I've gotta make myself clear

I'm tryna show I'm sincere

Tryna take away all your fears

Make you my dear

Been looking been waiting

Been pacing been patient

Been chilling

Yeah taking advice trying to find my baby though

Oh what do you know there she goes

That's my girl

That's my baby

That I've been looking for

Where she at

That's my thing

This is my money girl I'm

In your mouth not in your hand

The c a to the nd while the m a m I'm like no other man

Cause you know no other man can be a

Undercover lover and a soul brother

Man on the other hand introduced me to your mother

And I wouldn't be surprised

That she's my number one fan

Here I stand at four six feet three

And the perfect match has to be where you meet me

Under ain the middle of the beach

Bring a towel or a sheep

Like the boots with sand on our feet

After we eat what we bought on the beer

I hear your earrings jingle like a chandelier

As you premier what you hear is not a simile

But it's meant to be the poetry s p a k I n g

There'll never be another candy man

Because I melt in your mouth

Noddy your hand melt in your mouth

Built in your mouth

Built in your mouth

I built in your mouth not in your hand lips

Smacking good good till the last drop

If I didn't have to go I know you never would stop

I'm on the top of your list for the best french kiss

I insist on your one last wish

And since I'm not the type to fall in love one sight

I'mma let you hold me tight for just one night

Since I write thrives to make the whole world to sing

It doesn't mean a thing when you call me the king

And bells won't ring till I walk down the aisle

You can smile but that won't be for a long while

It'll take more than a killer behind and change my mind

I'm not blind I know the time

See I'm not the kind to ride a rhyme while you laugh

Ha ha girl I get half

So as I see it

You don't need a wedding man

Because I melt in your mouth

Not in your hand

Melt in your mouth

I melt in your mouth

Now right through your mouth

Now I'mma tell you something so trill

Sipping out of ten ** ain't real

Just because I'm through my diamonds squeal

Seven out of ten ** ain't trill

I'ma tell you something so trill

Seven out of ten ** ain't real

Just because of fool might got loose grill

Seven out of ten ** ain't trill

So you got a little money oh wow

What the ** you punk ** gonna do now fool

What you talking bout man you ** up trees

For all a ** know you can be the police

Acting like you pop gats and your people boys

No one knew the first to start snitching

When the burden come guilty

Feel me no you don't cause you the hoe

And you're lying at your neck as usual

Real cats recognize real convo

And you supposed to be a hard ** pronto

Pronto got my ** in your girl tonso

That's what you get when you ** with a boss

No stop look listen you better learn some

Hold on I gotta burn some y'all

** better know the drill cause

Seven out of ten ** ain't real

No hundred twenty seven so trill

Seven out of ten ** ain't real

Just because I'm too might got loose clear

Seven out of ten ** ain't trill

I'mma tell you something so trill

Sipping out of ten ** ain't real

Just because of you my god looks clear

Sipping out of ten ** ain't trill now that

Ain't what you meanand his game is what you keep

Man that dude beast he be coming with some heat

Cause he getting us hip and he pulling coattails

Stepping on the frail cause he all about his mail

Coming with the common sense and the street life logic

If you ain't know you a square as bastard

With no nuts you just got a big mouth

Step to the pretty boy he gonna knock your ** out

So quick with these hands and they're so accurate

The heart of a lifewhen I stack my chip

I give a ** about a skin color or your religion

Hit the crib pump full of ** like pigeons

Ask my boy young corleone and drinks at the truth

When the party's on

I'mma tell you something so trill

Something out of ten ** ain't real

Just because I'm through my diamond squeal

Seven out of ten ** ain't trill

Tell me something so true

Sipping out of ten ** ain't real

Just because of you my god is real

Seven out of ten ** ain't trill