| Song | Hotel, Motel |
| Artist | Souls of Mischief |
| Album | No Man's Land |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ... | |
| Yeah, huh | |
| It's kinda hot up in here, yaknowhat | |
| I'msayin? | |
| Why don'tcha sit down? | |
| What? Oh, nah nah nah nah | |
| What's this? | |
| Oh this is just a little beat by | |
| Opio, yaknowhat | |
| I'msayin A little tape of somethin | |
| Where's Opio? | |
| Oh Op, I think he went to his room, he was kinda tired or somethin | |
| Why'd he cut off his dreads? | |
| Aww he was sick of them fools always askin him about them | |
| Ohh Phes? | |
| I think he dissapeared after the show | |
| Man I ain't seen him since | |
| Where's A- | |
| Plus? A-Plus man... you know he off on some mission | |
| My friend's boo with him | |
| Oh for real? | |
| Ahh well I don't know about that | |
| But now, is that your | |
| ID? Yeah Let me see it | |
| Naw Ahh c'mon let me see it | |
| Naw Let me see it! | |
| I'm of age | |
| Oh oh aight *knock at the door* | |
| Oh man, what the **** is it man? | |
| I hope it's not some jerky ass niggaz, hold on for a sec | |
| OK *door opens, | |
| Souls enter* | |
| Yo what's happenin? | |
| Ahh whassup? | |
| Whassup y'all? | |
| How y'all feelin? | |
| Hey this is fat and we got a twelve cents kids | |
| Yo straight chronic, straight chronic, bido, what's up? | |
| Hey nigga, another time nigga | |
| Nigga this hip-hop, this real | |
| Hey y'all didn't go the show? | |
| This is to the heart! | |
| Hey I got a girl up in here | |
| Man **** that bitch! | |
| Yo calm down calm down | |
| This is hip-hop!! | |
| You understand what | |
| I'm sayin? | |
| You ain't real, what we can't get no freestyles? | |
| You ain't real, yo y'all made it now | |
| Yo y'all can't speak to your man now | |
| Hey, I'ma have to bid y'all goodnight man | |
| Hey **** you! | |
| Aight y'all, aight y'all, aight y'all | |
| Y'all stay up, aight | |
| Man **** that, **** that man! *door slams* | |
| Damn... but now what was | |
| I sayin baby? |
| zuo ci : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ... | |
| Yeah, huh | |
| It' s kinda hot up in here, yaknowhat | |
| I' msayin? | |
| Why don' tcha sit down? | |
| What? Oh, nah nah nah nah | |
| What' s this? | |
| Oh this is just a little beat by | |
| Opio, yaknowhat | |
| I' msayin A little tape of somethin | |
| Where' s Opio? | |
| Oh Op, I think he went to his room, he was kinda tired or somethin | |
| Why' d he cut off his dreads? | |
| Aww he was sick of them fools always askin him about them | |
| Ohh Phes? | |
| I think he dissapeared after the show | |
| Man I ain' t seen him since | |
| Where' s A | |
| Plus? APlus man... you know he off on some mission | |
| My friend' s boo with him | |
| Oh for real? | |
| Ahh well I don' t know about that | |
| But now, is that your | |
| ID? Yeah Let me see it | |
| Naw Ahh c' mon let me see it | |
| Naw Let me see it! | |
| I' m of age | |
| Oh oh aight knock at the door | |
| Oh man, what the is it man? | |
| I hope it' s not some jerky ass niggaz, hold on for a sec | |
| OK door opens, | |
| Souls enter | |
| Yo what' s happenin? | |
| Ahh whassup? | |
| Whassup y' all? | |
| How y' all feelin? | |
| Hey this is fat and we got a twelve cents kids | |
| Yo straight chronic, straight chronic, bido, what' s up? | |
| Hey nigga, another time nigga | |
| Nigga this hiphop, this real | |
| Hey y' all didn' t go the show? | |
| This is to the heart! | |
| Hey I got a girl up in here | |
| Man that bitch! | |
| Yo calm down calm down | |
| This is hiphop!! | |
| You understand what | |
| I' m sayin? | |
| You ain' t real, what we can' t get no freestyles? | |
| You ain' t real, yo y' all made it now | |
| Yo y' all can' t speak to your man now | |
| Hey, I' ma have to bid y' all goodnight man | |
| Hey you! | |
| Aight y' all, aight y' all, aight y' all | |
| Y' all stay up, aight | |
| Man that, that man! door slams | |
| Damn... but now what was | |
| I sayin baby? |
| zuò cí : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ... | |
| Yeah, huh | |
| It' s kinda hot up in here, yaknowhat | |
| I' msayin? | |
| Why don' tcha sit down? | |
| What? Oh, nah nah nah nah | |
| What' s this? | |
| Oh this is just a little beat by | |
| Opio, yaknowhat | |
| I' msayin A little tape of somethin | |
| Where' s Opio? | |
| Oh Op, I think he went to his room, he was kinda tired or somethin | |
| Why' d he cut off his dreads? | |
| Aww he was sick of them fools always askin him about them | |
| Ohh Phes? | |
| I think he dissapeared after the show | |
| Man I ain' t seen him since | |
| Where' s A | |
| Plus? APlus man... you know he off on some mission | |
| My friend' s boo with him | |
| Oh for real? | |
| Ahh well I don' t know about that | |
| But now, is that your | |
| ID? Yeah Let me see it | |
| Naw Ahh c' mon let me see it | |
| Naw Let me see it! | |
| I' m of age | |
| Oh oh aight knock at the door | |
| Oh man, what the is it man? | |
| I hope it' s not some jerky ass niggaz, hold on for a sec | |
| OK door opens, | |
| Souls enter | |
| Yo what' s happenin? | |
| Ahh whassup? | |
| Whassup y' all? | |
| How y' all feelin? | |
| Hey this is fat and we got a twelve cents kids | |
| Yo straight chronic, straight chronic, bido, what' s up? | |
| Hey nigga, another time nigga | |
| Nigga this hiphop, this real | |
| Hey y' all didn' t go the show? | |
| This is to the heart! | |
| Hey I got a girl up in here | |
| Man that bitch! | |
| Yo calm down calm down | |
| This is hiphop!! | |
| You understand what | |
| I' m sayin? | |
| You ain' t real, what we can' t get no freestyles? | |
| You ain' t real, yo y' all made it now | |
| Yo y' all can' t speak to your man now | |
| Hey, I' ma have to bid y' all goodnight man | |
| Hey you! | |
| Aight y' all, aight y' all, aight y' all | |
| Y' all stay up, aight | |
| Man that, that man! door slams | |
| Damn... but now what was | |
| I sayin baby? |