Lil Mama - No Music (текст песни)
[speaking:]
yo anybody thats from harlem should know what i′m talking about when i say no music,
[laughing] ya′ll thought it was a game?
[yells:]
holla
[chorus]
no music (clap [x4]), no music (clap [x4]), no music (clap [x4]), no music (clap [x4])
[verse 1:]
oh, who you know spit it hard to a handclap
she aint wack
so i tell a corny n***a hand dat
to a record label while i get my hair wrapped
then i let it fall under my new york yankee cap
anybody that know better
that got chedda
bet go getta
cuz ya already know i′m where its at
and if im rollin
im ridin
i got my homies beside me
i tell ben drop me off he like
where its at
i gets it poppin′
im droppin′
ya′ll know i dont play
and know my swag is official to what my flow say
and any club that′s poppin my record gon play
rest in peace to haze and lil zay zay
l.i.l when the m gon carry me
16 spit it mean
in a carry c
37 willex ave where you find between
7 ave is the block where you find me
[chorus:]
no music (clap [x4]), no music (clap [x4]), no music (clap [x4]), no music (clap [x4])
[yells:]
harlem ha!!!
(c) lil mama
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Lil Mama
Текст песни:
If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You′re gonna have a problem, tell um Lil′ Mama.
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how [x2]
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
You can show me how
To G-slide
Lil′ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let′s Go!
Lil′ Mama get it poppin′ puttin′ work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
Lil′ Mama get it poppin′ puttin′ work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
When I bump up on the track it′s like
(Whoop, there′s it is)
From the block parties to house parties
I gets it in
I′ma bump Bee′s a knees
And that′s exactly what I meant
Young beats from the east
So you know I puts it in
I′m that ghetto gorgeous guess girl
With the fly east line, (is wretch you know)
By the way that I′m built on the track (Ya Know)
You ain′t never see a girl like this before (Oh no)
My heart seems fly high
We run until we di-ie
We′re ninto new to be
Yeppin and always trying to get by
But I don′t hear
It goes in one ear and out the other
Told him how to G-slide and insult his mother
Get get down big Mama′
I can dig it, you got it
But when my track starts the G
A stampede startin′
Lil′ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let′s Go!
Lil′ Mama get it poppin′ puttin′ work (I put it work) [x3]
Lil′ Mama get it poppin′ puttin′ work (Hey!)
New shirt (New shirt)
New kicks (New kicks)
New Pants
G-slide the new dance
No auto maw
We live in the new times
Lil′ ma musta artist for me
Is the new grime
More money, more money
More shine
She the princess of the city
I′m her son boy shine
Top the dime
Shorty got cake like uh
Duncan Hines, come on G-slide
Callin′ me T,
Seeing hugs of sabrina ping daddy
And when the time is going down
Make you ring daddy
That mean you got to feel me
Cause I′m might make you fly
And if your G-slide slow
You better pick it up
G-slide with me
Be shy do it
See shorty lookin′ over from the side viewin′
I′m ′bout to hook him up
And show him how to do it
Slide right, slide left
Hit time
Lil′ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let′s Go!
Lil′ mama get it poppin
Stand on the streets so the people yell
Just lookin′ at me like
No fair, I′m here, No fair
And my heart gonna nip you girls
I bet you gonna live no losses
I switch verses like sauces
That prego sauce be poppin
She so hot
When I go bring them down to poppin
Now you tip and try to touch
May end up with red spots
When it′s hot, then it′s hot
If it′s ain′t, then it′s not
Wait, you walk over
There′s no room up on the spot
Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast (turn beast)
Go feast
They better turn because I′m red meat (meat)
And it′s wait wait to see me
I′d like to work for tv
In the hood
In the hood
Is probably where I must be
Lil′ Mama tour bus may ride through your town
Take a time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
@ Lil Mama
Текст песни:
[CHORUS:]
L is for the liars that have surrounded me
I insurities my head down in these streets
F my future there isn′t 1
E Eternal hope
This is my life
I wake up every day to the same old foster mother
I ain′t got no pictures of my mother
She was a crack fiend nothing like pot mother
She didn′t make a difference if though she
Could′ve I′m a shame shame of my life
Pappa cracky sold me twice
On a late night stopped by
And look in my eyes
Bags from the tears that I′ve cried
And the people who lied
Telling me that this is my place
Phony & try smile In my face
When I should have know something
Was rare smiled when she opened the mail
Kept a nice mink on her back
Meanwhile I got a goose & my goose got patches
I′m so mad this is me
I′m so hurt this is me
So I shouldn′t be
Well I goin be alright cause
[CHORUS]
I′m pregnant by a dude & he not 16
But I like his style & his whipp is mean
My mama told me to find a man to take care
Of me & he does buy me things but he beats on me
I come to her for a little advice
So I show up with a black eye
Telling me to know my place so I stay
Waiting for my body phase
Telling myself it just a little pregnancy phase
When all in reality I′m being discourage & disrespected
And under the pressure & I don′t really blame the man
I blame my mother for not teaching me the different types of man
Life could never understand my side of story being that it′s so consist 18 years
And 9 months developing raised in a prison I guess I′ll never make a difference
[CHORUS]
Born on to another is the least
Of my problems
Parents like deja vu
My stomach is starving
3 months pregnant idiotically I departed
So ashame of a life that was started
I ask god if he can take the pain away
He made me in denial of every word I pray
Every day it′s the same old no talent I′m feeling like
My life is unbalanced no telling what tomorrow going look
Like yea right wrapped up in a fast light for a sudicial
Act why is my life set up for a failure I can care
Less with the people say to ya′ll we break out
In rage venting all the hurt inside who am I
To tell you what you fail to realize the voice that you hold
Within you the voice that you are
The Voice Of The Young People!
[CHORUS]
@ Lil Mama
Текст песни:
Lil mama
Yeah it′s poppin, it′s poppin, it′s poppin, it′s poppin.
I gotta ask ′em, ′cause if i don′t
It′s poppin, it′s poppin, it′s poppin, it′s poppin
[Hook:]
What you know ′bout me?
What you
What you
What you know ′bout me?
What you know ′bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is cool
My lip gloss be popping
I′m standing at my locker
And all the boys keep stopping
What you know ′bout me?
What you
What you
What you know ′bout me?
What you know ′bout me?
What you
What you
What you know?
They say my lip gloss is popping
My lip gloss is cool
All the boys keep jocking
They chase me after school
[Verse 1:]
Mac mac Lorial yep ′cause I′m worth it
Love the way I put it on so perfect
Wipe the corners of my mouth so I work it
When I walk down the hallway they can′t say nothing
Oh oh oh my lips so luscious
The way I spice it up with the mac mac brushes
Lorial got the most watermelon crushes
That′s probably is the why these boys got crushes:
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
When it′s time for lunch
My lips still rock
Lil mama melon with the hot pink top
Cherry, vanilla,
Flavors is a virtual they
Loving, lip gloss universal
They boys really like it the girls don′t speak
They rolling they eyes
They lip gloss cheap
It ain′t my fought
But I upgrade ya
Show you how to use nice things with nice flavors
[Hook]
[Breakdown:]
′Cause My lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping
′Cause my lip gloss
Is popping is popping
Is popping is popping
[Verse 3:]
sittin′ in 8th period
Thought I was in trouble
Dean called me on the loudspeaker on the double
I stepped in her office like
"Yes Ms. McClarkson?"
"She like girl ran out of my lip gloss and
Write down where you get yours from
′Cause I must admit
That bubblegum
Is popping, is popping
Is popping she ain′t fronting
And uh
I be loving it
I be I be loving it and uh
I be using it I be I be using it and uh
I be rubbing it I be I be rubbing it on my lips
My lips my lip gloss
[Hook]
@ Lil Mama
Случайный анекдот
Чукча пришел из ресторана домой и смотрится в зеркало.
Жена спрашивает, зачем он это делает.
- Смотрю, кто пришел, однако.
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Чем черт не шутит, когда Бог спит.
На обиженных воду возят, а на добрых сами катаются.
Пьяному море по колено, а лужа — по уши.
Попытка — не пытка, а спрос — не беда.
Язык болтает, а ветерок продувает.
Я тебе помогу, ты мне – это первый закон на войне.
Шуму было много, а вышел болтун.
Шумом и стуком неприятеля не удивишь.
Шпиона пропустил – победу упустил.
Шпион слова подхватывает да на ус наматывает.
Шпион вьется, а все-таки кончик найдется.
Швед воротился, откуда явился (историческая).
Чтобы успешно воевать, надо много знать.
Чтобы победить на войне, надо работать вдвойне и втройне.
Чтобы врага бить, надо силы крепить.
Что хорошо? Конь сытый, котелок мытый да противник убитый.
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Худой мир лучше доброй брани.
Храбрость – сестра победы.
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Хорош пушкарь – хороша и пушка.
Ходит ходко пушка-самоходка.
Француз боек, да русский стоек.
Учись, боец, командиром будешь.
Ухо разведчика далеко слышит.
Ухаживай за пушкой, как за любимой подружкой.
Умирать – так умирать по-гвардейски.
Умерла та курица, которая несла татарам золотые яйца.
Умелый воин не дрогнет в бою.
Умелый боец везде молодец.
Умелому воину зима не помеха.
Убить человека – преступление, разбить противника – честь.
Убил противника в схватке – и все в порядке.
У царя руки долги.
У хорошего солдата нет плохой винтовки.
У солдата шило бреет, а шубы нет, так палка греет.
У разведчика глаза спереди, по бокам и сзади.
У разведчика глаз остер, ум хитер, отличный слух, охотничий нюх.
У пехоты обычай такой: портянки высушил – и в бой.
У одной овечки да семь пастухов.
Тяжело в ученье – легко в походе; легко в ученье – тяжело в походе (А. Суворов).
Трусливый командир – вооруженный мундир.
Трус умирает тысячу раз, а герой – только однажды.