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Its Like That Yall - текст песни



It's Like That Y'all


[Rolling tape]


Hurby, my headphones are not loud enough


(Alright


Yo Dre, pump it up somethin


How's that?)


Yeah, let's do this




[VERSE 1]


Sweet Tee's in the groove, yes, I'm back on the move


It's the thriller to kill, cause I got nothin to lose


I'm at the top of the heap, Hurby was lookin at me


And oh, how they screamed (Go Sweet Tee!)


Just wanted nothin but fun, cause I'm second to none


And I'm here in the flesh to show how it is to be done


So turn your speakers way up, until your ears start to pop


And if your mom starts beefin, say, "Mom, do the Whop"


Hop on the dancefloor, dance to the music


Toe-slam to my jam, you can do it


I write rhymes, and to the world I'm givin


(Get busy, Sweet Tee) That's the way I'm livin


Leather or lace as I step in the place


People come to say hi cause they know my face


And you know I'm stylin, nails I'm filin


Standin on stage, smilin, profilin


Lean, mean, breakin out on the scene


Me and the girls steppin fresh outta Queens


So if you wanna have a ball, give me a call


I'm Sweet Tee, it's like that y'all




[VERSE 2]


Nonchalant as I flaunt the style I know you want


Like a ghost in your mind, it's your conscience I haunt


When I rap I bring joy to every girl, every boy


Some think I play games cause my name is Toi


Back to raise hell, I got records to sell


I'm still on the top, don't you think I fell


Never takin a loss, weak rappers I toss


Make no mistake, Sweet Tee is the boss


Janet Jackson's nasty, but I'm in control


Aretha Franklin, bow down to the new queen of soul


Never settle for less, god is my witness


Jog every day for physical fitness


Climbin higher, I'll never retire


Rap so hot, they start three alarm fires


But don't be alarmed, it's just my grace and my charm


I'm here for the good, I'll never do you no harm


Sweet Tee's on the money, you know I'm makin it


I do it live, so you know I ain't fakin it


Five foot eight, standin ten feet tall


And if you ask me why, it's like that y'all




[VERSE 3]


Slam on the jam just as hard as you can


While I rock the mic with my all-girl band


And you know I'm clever, taken down never


Give me a beat, and I'm a cold-blooded terror


My voice is on wax, now you know I'm set


Cause the better the rhyme, the more money I get


And I hope I'm told, when my record's old


That they all got sold, and my jam went gold


I give it all I got, and all I got I give


I take no shorts, that's the way I live


Tee's on the move, and I never get moved on


(Long live the queen) Well, I'ma live real long


I'm the people's choice, so all the people choose me


Keep my beeper beepin, so the fellas don't lose me


Sly as a fox, sippin juice on the rocks


When I get on the roll, I can never be stopped


When I'm good I'm good, and when I'm bad I'm better


Keep that in mind and don't you forget that


I write the rhymes that make you jump off the wall


And you wanna know why? It's like that y'all




[VERSE 4]


Cruisin down the street in my jett-black Volvo


Rockin to the radio playin [ song (Texts of songs ) name]


Heads all turn as I drive by


As I wave to the fellas, all the fellas say (hi)


Stepped on the gas, and I went to the disco


The music's pumpin and the people screamin (Ho!)


The place is packed and people shakin their bodies


The crowd outside is screamin (We wanna party!)


Jump on the stage, knuckleheads began the rampage


They stopped short when my girl pulled the 12-guage


Rocked anyway, cause I'm bad, and I'm bold


Another rapper couldn't touch me with a ten-foot pole


If you know what it is, then you know I'm a whiz


Toes are tappin while I'm rappin, cause I'm in showbiz


Autographs I sign while they stand in line


I remain number one till I'm 109


I play no games, and you know I ain't frontin


Let me know if you wanna start a little somethin


Why? Cause I'm a heavyweight, I go for it all


I'm Sweet Tee, it's like that y'all



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